I have a book of salvation

At this time, it was windy and snowy.

In the raging wind, You Jingkang's bare wrists supported the snow, dragging his legs without soles, and stepped backward step by step, leaving a deep blood mark wherever he passed.

The strong smell of blood raged in the strong wind, and to Yu Chen, it was sweet and delicious.

The hooded ghost in black clothes and a grimace approached step by step.

The shadow of death is approaching step by step.

But as luck would have it, the head-picking ghost didn't come up immediately and break his neck.

Just like that, step by step, slowly approaching.

Most of the time, death isn't that scary.

The process of waiting to die is truly terrifying.

Just like at this moment, You Jingkang's heart was in despair after experiencing the pain of having his limbs severed and Qi Hai being destroyed.

Finally collapsed.

The once majestic and powerful Wangqi Chief was now pale-white in color, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

He stopped moving and didn't run away. He just propped himself up, raised his head, and murmured to himself.

"No...impossible...I am the leader of the Wangqi Division, and I am opening the sea to perfection...here on the Weishui River...it is impossible for me to lose..."

Then, he looked at Yu Chen again, his scarlet eyes staring at him, "You...who are you? What kind of monster are you...? Tell me your name!"

As if going crazy, You Jingkang's words were confused.

Yu Chen walked up to him and looked down at the embarrassed Chief Wangsi.

Take off the mask.

At that moment, all the darkness faded away.

What caught the eye of Chief Wangqi was a delicate and slightly childish face.

You Jingkang was stunned for a moment, and his mind went blank.

So young?

This head-picking ghost, this head-picking ghost who defeated himself, is so young? !

Look at that look, he looks like he is in his twenties!

And...it looks familiar?

Where have you seen this face before?

But for a while, it was hard to remember.

Until that delicate face showed a touch of almost crazy intoxication, and she spoke softly,

"The guilty household, Yu Chen, was the grave caretaker of Qingfengling Mausoleum at that time."

This sentence is extremely familiar, and this sentence is extremely harsh!

At that moment, in the north of Weishui City, outside Yingkusi, the shabby young man wearing shabby clothes said this to his question.

At this moment, outside Weishui City, in the wind and snow, a beheaded evil spirit dressed in black robes also spoke.

For a moment, the two figures seemed to intersect across time and space.

At that moment, a bone-chilling chill poured down like ice water, chilling You Jingkang's heart!

"——It's... you! It's... it's you!"

He opened his mouth wide, hesitating and trembling.

At that moment, all the questions about the head-picking ghost were answered.

Why is the Beheaded Man going crazy against the Blackwater Gang?

Because the Blackwater Gang was the main force in framing Yu Tiesheng!

Why could he brazenly kill the chief and deputy chief of the Wangqi Division?

Because Wangqi Division was the mastermind behind the frame-up of Yu Tiesheng!

"Wrong! Everything is wrong!"

You Jingkang shook his head wildly like a rattle and muttered to himself!

"It turns out to be you! It turns out to be Yu Tiesheng's baby!

Your purpose was not just the Blackwater Gang from the beginning! From the beginning, your purpose has been me! It’s me who looks up to the Chief! "

At this time, You Jingkang was almost regretful!

I knew this!

I knew this!

He should have ignored the various obstructions of the county magistrate Lao Chuigong and trampled this scoundrel to death fifteen years ago!

Rather than letting him be a criminal, he has grown up in Qingfengling until now, and has grown to the point where his claws and teeth are ferocious!

But there are no ifs in this world.

Just seeing Yu Chen raise his hand, the ferocious bone sword pierced the flesh and blood, was firmly held in his hand, and raised the blade high!

The dark threat of death completely enveloped You Jingkang like never before.

At that moment, the former chief of Wangqi raised his head, looked at Yu Chen, and shouted:

"Wait! Is it worth it for you to do this?"

"If you kill me, so what? Can your father and mother survive?"

"Young people, young people should look forward!"

Under the threat of the hanging sword, You Jingkang racked his brains and considered his words.

"But what do you gain by keeping me?"

"I have accumulated wealth for twenty years! The experience of a sea-opening Qi practitioner! One of the most powerful secret scriptures in Great Xia, the Holy Martial Scripture! Which of these is not more important than Yu Tiesheng's revenge?"

At that moment, You Jingkang said all the words and reasons he could think of!

Seeing Yu Chen's sword, he seemed to pause for a moment, and he quickly continued to speak!

"Right? Am I right?"

"How old were you when Yu Tie died?"

"Four years old? Or five years old?"

"I'm afraid that by now, you can't even remember what Yu Tiecheng looks like, right?"

"So, do you want to avenge a dead ghost whose appearance you can't even remember, or the wealth and treasures of my life! Which one is more important? Which one is more important? Do you really know?!"

Before he finished speaking, the clear sword light appeared in his eyes, approaching at extremely fast speed.

Uh-huh.

My neck felt cold.

You Jingkang felt his vision flip, as if his whole body was flying. He saw the expressionless young man, the sky full of wind and snow, and his headless body.

Then he heard the last sound he heard in his life.

"——Without you, that's the most important thing."

Gululu.

The round head rolled down into the snow.

The headless corpse spurted hot blood all over the sky, and was immediately frozen by the wind and snow, turning into bloody ice stubble and smashing into the snow.

In the dark night, the young man let out a long sigh of relief and loss, which disappeared in the wind.

Just like those fifteen years of entanglement, it also ended at this moment in the heavy snow under the dark night.

A night of silence.

Weishui County has experienced a sudden change during the day. No matter whether it is the officials, the people, or the Jianghu people in the south of the city, they are all exhausted.

As soon as it gets dark and the lights go out, I lie down.

Sleep soundly.

It wasn't until early in the morning that some hardworking people who did morning work got up.

Several vegetable sellers took out bundles of green vegetables from the cellars near their homes, tied them to carts, and talked and laughed before preparing to take them to the market in the west of the city to sell.

In the strong wind and snow, several people were wearing thick coats and felt hats, their breath was misting, and they were shivering from the cold just after they got up from the bed.

When we got to the west of the city, near Hanqiao, we drank hot soup at a tea shop and felt a little warmer.

Pulling the vegetables and meat, we came to the dry bridge.

But from a distance, I seemed to see a person at the gate of the city.

A vegetable vendor said, "Why doesn't this man move?"

Another vegetable vendor said: "Let's take a look!"

But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it. One look at it will scare the legs of several vegetable vendors!

Just looking at the city gate, it is indeed a person.

dead!

A dead man with no hands, feet, and head, who looked like a pig's pig, bowed to the ground and knelt down.

It's like penance and atonement.

The broken wound was covered with ice and turned red.

In front of the dead man, there is a round head, standing upright, with eyes wide open and unblinking.

One of the vegetable sellers braved it and took another look!

Hey!

Isn’t that who?

Several people turned their heads and looked at the newly posted wanted notices on the city wall.

The former head of the Wangqi Department.

——You Jingkang!