The moment Bu Jingyun left the inn, a figure covered in blood in the distance hurried towards the village.

While running, he was still shouting "there is a ghost"...

…

After a while, the figure finally stumbled to the door of the inn.

Zhao Yu and Meng also walked out of the room one after another and came to the front hall of the inn.

At this moment, in the inn, apart from Zhao Yu and Meng, there were only the fat shopkeeper and the waiter who were taking a nap.

"Sir, what are you doing..."

The fat shopkeeper raised his head and looked at the two people who returned to the front hall with some confusion.

It's already the second watch. Instead of wrestling in the guest room, what are these two doing in the front hall?

At this moment, Meng, who was originally a little confused, suddenly frowned.

She seemed to hear some strange sounds coming from outside the inn.

After a while, everyone in the inn followed Meng's gaze and looked outside the inn.

They finally saw what the sound that Meng just heard was coming from.

Outside the inn, there was a person standing...

wrong!

The thing in front of everyone is not a person at all.

This...should be a ghost!!

A very scary ghost!

It is not an exaggeration to say that this thing is a ghost.

Just because he was covered in blood, half of his face had been shaved off, exposing the white bones on his cheeks.

The most horrifying thing was that his abdomen was torn open by an unknown foreign object, and his intestines gushed out, and one of the severed intestines even hung to the ground.

So when he walked, these things were dragged on the ground, leaving a tortuous trail of blood behind him.

The other severed intestine was wrapped around his neck for some unknown reason, as if someone was trying to strangle him.

"Xiao Wu, it's Xiao Wu who does the night watch!!"

When the shopkeeper saw the bloody man outside the door, he screamed in shock.

Just as he was about to step forward to see what was going on, he didn't expect that a figure had already passed by him and helped Xiao Wu, who was crumbling.

The one who took action was none other than Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu took action quickly and instantly sealed several acupoints on the bloody man in front of him with his fingers.

Unfortunately, the man called Xiao Wu by the shopkeeper was already very weak and dying.

It's rare to be so seriously injured and still be able to walk to the door of the inn.

Xiao Wu grabbed Zhao Yu's arms tightly and shouted with his last breath: "The deserted house in the east of the village... there is a ghost..."

After saying this intermittently, Xiao Wu was completely exasperated.

Zhao Yu sighed slightly and gently placed Xiao Wu on the ground.

He is just an ordinary watchman whose status is extremely low.

His death, let alone a tycoon like Xiong Ba, even for a wealthy family in a village or town, would only result in the recruitment of another replacement.

But when Zhao Yu looked at the cruel death of Xiao Wu in front of him, he became more determined in his seemingly crazy long-cherished wish.

ghost?

Looking at the horrific wounds on Xiao Wu's body, Zhao Yu naturally understood that the one who had taken action was not a ghost, but a human being.

A man in the martial arts world who is very powerful in martial arts!

For these self-assertive martial artists, whether a person like Xiao Wu lives or dies depends entirely on his own momentary happiness and anger!

The knight has violated the ban by martial arts...

And this person who violated the ban and suffered the consequences was still an ordinary person with no power to restrain himself.

Zhao Yu, who was a salted fish in his previous life, knows better than anyone else the powerlessness of struggling to survive at the bottom.

Again, when he was powerless, Zhao Yu felt that those heroes who sacrificed their lives for charity were somewhat stupid.

If one person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry, as long as my interests are not involved, the life and death of others is none of my business!

But when Zhao Yu got to where he is today step by step, his psychology underwent earth-shaking changes.

He also gradually understood why those heroes who sacrificed their lives for justice were so fearless of life and death.

At the same time, I also understood that when a person can only be a salted fish, his kindness is the biggest obstacle to his recovery.

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

There is some truth in what the sages said.

Look at Xiao Wu who died so tragically in front of him that Zhao Yu even had goosebumps all over his body. What crime did he commit?

And if I hadn't happened to catch him today, his death would not have caused even a single ripple...

"An abandoned house in the east of the village?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he suddenly looked horrified.

It seemed that the words "deserted house in the east of the village" frightened him more than the miserable situation of Xiao Wu before him.

"Be careful, I'll wait for you to come back..."

Without waiting for Zhao Yu to speak, Meng took off the silver glove on his hand and placed it on Zhao Yu's hand carefully.

She deserves to have the ability to understand people's hearts.

Even if this ability is useless to Zhao Yu in front of her, when Zhao Yu takes action, she knows that Zhao Yu will definitely go.

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, and then scratched his head somewhat awkwardly.

In fact, from the beginning, he was hesitant about whether to take Meng with him to see it.

It's just that the matter of Bodhidharma's Heart is too important. Apart from himself, Zhao Yu doesn't want to cause any more trouble.

"Okay, I'll be right back."

Zhao Yu nodded and immediately left the inn in a flash.

"Shopkeeper, please ask someone to fix the coffin and bury this man as soon as possible!"

After Zhao Yu left, Meng looked at Xiao Wu's mangled corpse in front of him and sighed slightly.

"this……"

The shopkeeper was somewhat embarrassed.

Although he knew this Xiao Wu, he was neither a relative nor an acquaintance.

Buying a coffin and burial will cost a lot of money!

Without waiting for the shopkeeper to refuse, Meng conveniently placed a piece of silver on the table in front of the shopkeeper.

Seeing that he had money, the shopkeeper no longer shied away.

…

Within a few moments, Zhao Yu had followed the blood trail left by Xiao Wu's broken heart and arrived outside the abandoned house at the head of the village.

The closer to the deserted house, the stronger the smell of blood around him became. By the time Zhao Yu walked outside the door of the house, the smell of blood was already so strong that it made people feel dizzy.

The surrounding area was more like a thin mist of blood.

Slowly pushing open the door of the house, Zhao Yu glanced into the depths of the blood mist with an expressionless face.

In the innermost part of the blood mist is a large main house.

And on the wall outside the door of this big house, there are countless fresh blood fingerprints that have just been pressed.

In addition, there was the smelly blood gurgling out of the big house like a stream.

"It should be right here..."

Zhao Yu's heart moved, and his figure had already slipped into the house quietly.

Even Zhao Yu, who already knew what happened at this moment, had a different look on his face.

Originally, if you believe in the theory of gods and ghosts, they exist, but if you don’t believe in them, they don’t exist.

Xiao Wu, who was dying, said that there was a ghost in this big house. Zhao Yu, who knew the inside story, naturally understood that the ghost in this house was not the so-called evil ghost.

But when Zhao Yu looked at the purgatory-like scene in front of him, he couldn't help but doubt in his heart.

This beast-hearted messenger under the Demon Lord may really be an evil ghost!
Chapter completed!