I have a book of salvation

Zhou Xiaorui is dead.

The flower-like age is forever frozen in the cold snowy night.

This small village girl who just wanted to go to the city to earn some money to take some of the pressure off her mother was deceived from Defang, and because she refused to obey, Zhu Ke and other Blackwater gang members killed her as a warning to others.

Tortured throughout life until death.

Did she do something wrong?

not at all.

The one who was wrong was not her, but Zhu Ke, Congdefang, and the Blackwater Gang.

But today, the man who was right was lying in the snow, his whole body cold and stiff.

The people who were clearly wrong were still drinking and laughing in the high-walled palace.

Is this right?

This is not right.

So what?

——A dead person cannot be resurrected, but a person can die while alive.

The second leader of the Blackwater Gang and everyone in the Blackwater Gang have another reason to die.

After the revolving door ended, the smoky gray words representing Zhou Xiaorui's last wish appeared at the beginning of the scroll.

【Eighth Grade Mortal Wishes】

【Unresolved Revenge】

[Time limit: ten days]

[There will be a reward at the end of the matter]

Yu Chen put away the Book of Saviors, picked up Zhou Xiaorui's body, wrapped it in a straw mat, and placed it under the wall on the side of the road.

Then he pushed open the thick, cold purple-black door and walked in.

Because the tall and lanky man and the short and fat man had just come out without lowering the door latch, Yu Chen didn't waste any effort when walking into Congdefang.

From Defang, it was probably because Zhu Ke, the second master, finally came here once, so even though it was late at night, the continuous attic was still bright, and the sounds of laughter and curses and the clinking of cups and cups could be heard from time to time.

So lively.

Yu Chen followed the path in the yard and walked toward the central attic.

We didn't encounter any patrols or obstructions along the way, it was as smooth as a trap.

From Defang, lobby.

The lights are bright.

On the high tiger-headed seat, a strong man who looked to be in his fifties sat upright, wearing a dark red fur, with his legs crossed.

The lines on his face were square and cold, like a carved stone statue, calm and intimidating.

What is even more eye-catching is that on the tiger-headed stone chair where he is sitting, a black nine-ring sword is quietly leaning against it, its cold light is faint and breathtaking.

Beside him, a middle-aged man in Taoist robes closed his eyes, completely unmoved by the delicacies on the table.

Zhu Ke, who was sitting on the tiger-head stone chair, looked at the unhappy Blackwater gang members below with an expressionless expression.

It is different from these guys who are desperate for their lives when they are drunk now.

Zhu Ke knows better.

Rather than saying that tonight is a banquet in Congdefang, it is better to say that it is a Hongmen banquet for the head-picking ghost.

Previously, after Ji Laoliu and Tie Tianshun met with accidents one after another, the entire Blackwater Gang was shocked and panicked.

Except for the big boss Li Canghai, the remaining three bosses all returned to the headquarters and gathered countless gang members to prepare for the attack.

I want to wait until the backbone, Li Canghai, returns from Zhoucheng before making a decision.

But what they didn't expect was that someone from the Wangqi Department suddenly came and told them a plan.

A plan to sit back and wait for you to die.

The three heads frowned after hearing this, but they could not refuse.

Then they returned to their respective industries and waited for the beheaded ghost to come.

So Zhu Ke knew very well that tonight, he and the hundreds of Blackwater gang members below were all bait!

This made Zhu Ke, who likes to have everything in his hands, quite uncomfortable.

But no matter how angry he was, he couldn't lose his temper with the people in the Wangqi Department.

Therefore, Zhou Xiaorui, who was disobedient just now, unfortunately became a target.

"Master? Why don't you drink?" Suddenly, a drunken gang member below raised his glass to Zhu Ke, "I'd like to toast your master!"

After that, he finished the drink, his face turned red, and he began to unbuckle his belt, "I'm going to go make a convenience..."

As he spoke, he staggered towards the door.

Zhu Ke ignored him and sat on the high seat. His whole body was tense and his fingers unconsciously touched the handle of the nine-ring black knife.

But as soon as the drunk gang member opened the door, the howling wind and snow surged in, like a roaring beast, making many Black Water gang members shiver up and down!

It's snowy and freezing!

But the helper who opened the door held the door with both hands, neither going out nor coming in, just holding it there stiffly.

"Ma San'er, what the hell are you doing? Isn't it cold at night?"

"You couldn't be drunk and fell asleep leaning against the door, right? What a coward!"

"Ma San'er, if you can't drink anymore, go to the children's table! If you can't, go back to your mother for milk!"

"..."

Under the cold wind, it froze my heart.

But this Ma San'er didn't close the door quickly and stayed there like a fool.

Naturally, many Jianghu people were unwilling and cursed one after another.

Only Zhu Ke and the middle-aged man in Taoist robes frowned slightly.

Amid the scoldings from the crowd, Ma San'er still didn't react at all.

It wasn't until after a few breaths that he fell backwards in a daze!

boom!

Falling heavily to the ground!

The round head, grunting, rolled back and rolled to the center of the lobby.

The two eyes were round and staring at everyone.

It makes people feel cold in their hearts!

At the same time, the headless corpse, like a prawn that had been delineated, trembled a few times, and then hot bright red sprayed from the neck and spread on the ground.

The cold head, the hot blood, the raging cold wind.

The sum of these things is like a basin of cold water pouring down, showering the many gangsters of the Blackwater Gang from beginning to end!

In an instant, the drunkenness was gone!

Looking at the body of Ma San'er, I felt panicked in my heart!

An encounter is just an encounter that opens the door!

Many Jianghu people didn't even hear that San'er scream, and the others were gone!

Then, in the darkness covered with wind and snow, a figure in black with a grimace walked in step by step, stepping on Ma San'er's body.

At that moment, the entire lobby fell into deathly silence!

You can hear a pin drop!

Then, there was an endless wave of shouting!

The grimace in black!

Head-picking ghost!

At the same time, Zhu Ke took a deep breath and looked at the middle-aged man in Taoist robes.

"Master Li, the fish is hooked."

The middle-aged man in Taoist robes finally raised his head, looked at the head-picking ghost below, and nodded slightly.

Then he took out a firework-like thing and pulled the fuse!

boom!

The smell of gunpowder filled the air, and in the white smoke, the fire soared into the sky, shattering the roof, leaping into the sky, and bursting into brilliant light.

"Master Zhu, our mission is to hold him back before the deputy chief arrives."

Zhu Ke nodded, looked at the many ferocious-faced Blackwater gang members, and took a deep breath.

"Brothers, kill this inhuman guy!"

At that moment, the shouts of killing shook the sky!

"kill him!"

"This is the guy who killed countless brothers of my Blackwater Gang!"

"Skin him off! Beat his tendons!"

"..."

The drunkenness is rising and the crowd is excited!

If it were normal times, these Blackwater gang members might still be afraid of the infamous Head-picking Ghost.

But at this moment, with strong drink and courage, and strength in numbers, what else do you have to be afraid of? !

For a moment, the bright sword was drawn out, and many members of the Blackwater Gang stared, blushed, and scratched their necks!

Swarm up!