Urban Demon Slayer

Wang Qianchen's head buzzed, and he grabbed Zhou Junxian's collar and said with a little excitement: "Why can't it be locked? Hong Xiaohao is in the peak realm, so the three souls and seven souls will dissipate more slowly, right?"

Even the bricks flew out, and he said cursingly: "It's just that Hong Lou has been dead for a week, and the three souls and seven souls have dissipated. Hong Xiaohao has just died for an hour! Zhou Laogou, if you don't want to help, just say so!" Or you don’t have this ability at all, you are just a fake god or a fake god!”

Zhou Junxian said solemnly: "I have already said that in order to lock the soul, three conditions need to be met. The first is to be a cultivator, the second is not to die, and the third is not to die soon. Hong Xiaohao meets the first and The third one is not satisfied with the second one... He is destined to die today! I am just a little god, unable to fight against this law of heaven and earth... Forgive me!"

Ban Zhuan was still yelling: "What are the laws of heaven and earth? To put it bluntly, it's because of lack of ability. Let Wei Zihua come over and try and resurrect him in minutes! You are far from a god, so you'd better open the sewers for others! Ah, yes, You are also good at repairing roofs, laying waterproofing, and rescuing cats and dogs... What a great god, hahaha!"

Zhou Junxian was not angry, and said calmly: "Even Wei Zihua cannot disobey the destiny of heaven, let alone violate the laws of heaven..."

Wang Qianchen slowly loosened Zhou Junxian's collar, slowly squatted down, and stared at Hong Xiaohao's body.

At some point, Hong Xiaohao's eyes had closed, as if he had died in silence. He has fair skin and looks quite handsome except for his dirty hair.

If he didn't die, he would definitely be friends with him, right?

Wang Qianchen's heart felt like needles pricking him, and he really didn't know what to say.

"The only thing I can tell you is that people who have accumulated a lot of merit during their lifetime will only live a better life in the next life than in this life." Zhou Junxian said with certainty.

"Shut up, no one will treat you as a mute!" Ban Brick turned around and cursed viciously.

Zhou Junxian sighed, his body turned into white light, and he escaped into the statue.

Wang Qianchen sat next to Hong Xiaohao's body for a long, long time.

It wasn't until the sky slowly dimmed and the sun disappeared that Wang Qianchen took out his cell phone and called Song Chongjian.

"Mr. Wang, you finally contacted me. Could you please tell me about swimming and fitness?" A voice processed by a voice changer came from the other side.

"Commander Song, Hong Xiaohao is not a member of the Restoration Society." Wang Qianchen was not in the mood to tell the secret signal.

There was silence on the phone.

…

Half an hour later, Song Chongjian appeared in the main hall of the City God's Temple in Luzhou City.

With the magic pen in hand, he can appear anywhere at will, but he can only come here after finishing the matter at hand.

After Song Chongjian came in, Zhou Junxian showed up to greet him.

"Master Zhou." Song Chongjian bowed respectfully.

Zhou Junxian nodded and looked at Wang Qianchen next to him.

"Leave it to me." Song Chongjian sighed.

Zhou Junxian turned into a white light and returned to the statue, while Song Chongjian walked to Wang Qianchen's side, squatted down and looked at the dead Hong Xiaohao.

Among today's "Demon Slayers", Hong Xiaohao can definitely be regarded as the mainstay, and it is certain that he will enter the upper echelon in the future.

But he died.

He died in his twenties, the best years of his life.

Song Chongjian's eyes were slightly red, but in the end he did not shed a single tear.

In this industry, it is so normal to be separated by life and death. Teammates who are drinking and having sex together today may die on the streets tomorrow, and their bodies may not be intact.

I don't know how long it took before Wang Qianchen said: "Commander Song, can we find out more before making a judgment?"

Song Chongjian didn't defend himself, just said softly "Yeah".

Although he was not responsible for investigating this case, even if there was no such thing, Huang Wei would still kill him...

But a mistake is a mistake.

After a long time, Song Chongjian patted Wang Qianchen on the shoulder.

"Hong Xiaohao has died, and Huang Wei has received the punishment he deserves... We should look forward." Song Chongjian said seriously.

"How to look forward?" Wang Qianchen asked with a sneer.

"You understand in your heart." Song Chongjian said solemnly.

Wang Qianchen stopped talking.

"This was found from Huang Wei." Song Chongjian took out an almost transparent white pill, handed it to Wang Qianchen, and added, "Just this one, he was planning to ascend to the mountain realm after a while. "

Wang Qianchen took the spiritual pill and remained silent.

"Think on the bright side." Song Chongjian said: "Thanks to your presence, otherwise Hong Xiaohao would not only die, but no one would know the truth anymore, and he would always be burdened with grievances underground... Although he died, his expression was very calm. It can be seen that I know you killed Huang Wei, and I also know that you will tell him the truth."

"You're quite open-minded..." Wang Qianchen said with a wry smile.

"I can't help it if I can't think about it. This is what I do. More brothers have died in front of me than any demon slayer you have ever seen... Hong Xiaohao is pretty good. At least he was innocent when he died. How many brothers can't do it until now? Close your eyes?" Song Chongjian didn't care about Wang Qianchen's ridicule, but looked at him with some distress, "Next, you will have to endure more storms."