"... Uncle Ning?"
Mo Xiaobai looked at Ning Feng, whose face was full of pain and despair, with blood and tears in his eyes, and whispered uncertainly.
Ning Feng didn't seem to hear Mo Xiaobai's voice.
His eyes were wide open, empty, and pale.
As his consciousness fluttered, Ning Feng recalled that night, the man wearing a black hooded cloak, a strand of gray long hair fluttering under the black hood, and that wild and evil smile with the corners of his mouth raised.
His body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again.
He opened his eyes wide, bleeding and tearing, looked up at Mo Xiaobai, and raised his right hand with difficulty.
"Xiao... Xiaobai... Xiaobai..."
Mo Xiaobai knelt down in front of him.
Ning Feng grabbed Mo Xiaobai's arm with his bloody right hand, feeling a little weak.
The corners of his mouth trembled, and his voice was hoarse: "Small... Be careful... Evil... The devil is right beside us..."
Looking at Ning Feng's desperate face, Mo Xiaobai's eyes were blurred, and his chest felt heavy.
He pursed his lips slightly and nodded lightly: "Yeah."
Afterwards, Ning Feng spat out blood again, and put more strength into his right hand, as if he was returning to the light, he cracked the corner of his mouth with difficulty, showing an ugly smile: "Bury... bury me... next to Xiaoran... I ... I'm sorry for him... to... at least, let me accompany... stay with him... "
Mo Xiaobai's tears fell suddenly, Ning Feng's face was a bit blurred, he felt his throat was congested, and it seemed that it was difficult to speak.
However, Mo Xiaobai still nodded lightly: "Yes."
As soon as he finished his words, Ning Feng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, his face became stable, the right hand holding Mo Xiaobai's arm lost strength and slipped to the ground.
Looking at Ning Feng's corpse, Mo Xiaobai's brain was a little blank, his chest seemed to be on fire, and he had difficulty breathing.
...why is this happening
Uncle Ning and Xiao Ran are obviously good people.
Why did it become like this
Mo Xiaobai fell into silence.
At this time, Li Qishui came over, his injury was not serious, and his face was pale.
He glanced at Mo Xiaobai, a little worried: "Xiaobai, are you alright?"
Mo Xiaobai wiped his sore eyes, and slowly shook his head: "It's fine."
At this moment, a wisp of light gray mist floated out of Ning Feng's body, and slowly merged into the demon stone statue that fell on the ground.
Mo Xiaobai was taken aback, then turned to look at the demon stone statue, and found that there were dark gray doom threads winding around the demon stone statue.
The thread of doom quietly wrapped around the demon stone statue, without affecting the surrounding area.
However, this ferocious demon statue looks very strange.
Mo Xiaobai just stared at it, as if he heard a faint voice appearing in his mind.
What's this
Mo Xiaobai looked at the demon statue, his brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were uncertain.
At this moment, a hurried voice sounded in the distance: "Don't move that stone statue!"
Mo Xiaobai turned his head and found a team of Blue Front members approaching quickly, the leader was Captain Wu Liang, and behind him were Sun Wenshan, Li Caiyan, Lin Xianxian and others whom he met last time, and a few others he didn't know member of Azure Front.
At this moment, these Azure Front members looked at the demon statue with serious expressions.
They quickly came to Mo Xiaobai, glanced at Mo Xiaobai covered in scars, and then at Ning Feng's body on the ground, with lingering fear on their faces.
Wu Liang said worriedly, "Xiaobai, are you alright?"
Mo Xiaobai shook his head slightly, and asked with some doubts: "Captain Wu, why are you here?"
Wu Liang said: "Someone saw the flashing white light here before, and some suspected it was related to the murder case, so they reported the case, but they didn't expect it to be related to the murder case."
When Mo Xiaobai heard this, he felt a little stunned.
White light... It should be the light when he used the holy light to judge, right
It has only been a few minutes since the use of Holy Light Judgment, and Azure Front's movements are considered very fast.
Mo Xiaobai looked at the demon statue and asked, "Captain Wu, what is this stone statue?"
Wu Liang looked at the demon statue with a serious expression: "The statue of the Destroyer is a kind of religious object of the Void God Sect. It should be considered a relatively rare type. I didn't expect it to appear here."
"Destroyer?" Mo Xiaobai remembered Ning Feng's words before: "Destroy the King?"
Wu Liang looked at Mo Xiaobai in surprise: "How do you know?"
Mo Xiaobai glanced at the corpse on the ground: "Uncle Ning said."
"Uncle Ning..."
A bit of doubt flashed in the eyes of Wu Liang and the others.
However, Wu Liang still opened his mouth and said: "That's right, the King of Destruction, the demon enshrined by the Void God Sect is called the King of Destruction. According to our understanding over the years, it should be a very powerful demon. It is said that it has destroyed many worlds." Now, if there really is such a King of Destruction, and if he is allowed to come to our Weilan, I am afraid that our Weilan will not be able to survive the disaster, right?"
Wu Liang's expression was a little grave.
Mo Xiaobai's eyes flickered coldly: "Is it the Void God?"
It turned out that it was the Void Sect that made Uncle Ning look like this
Wu Liang said with a serious face: "The stone statue of the Destroyer is very important. I need to bring back the Azure Front. Fortunately, we have notified the higher-ups that the strong Azure Front from Yuexi City will come soon."
Mo Xiaobai nodded without any objection.
Afterwards, Wu Liang glanced at the corpse on the ground, hesitant to speak.
Afterwards, he still asked, "Xiaobai, are you related to the real murderer behind the scenes?"
Mo Xiaobai nodded: "His name is Ning Feng, he is Ning Ran, that is, the father of the friend who died in the murder case I told you about last time."
Wu Liang and the others shrank their pupils.
Wu Liang smiled wryly, and said, "I'm afraid this may not be his original intention. It is said that the Destroyer's whisper will come from the Destroyer statue, which can corrupt people's minds."
Mo Xiaobai nodded: "I also think that this is not Uncle Ning's original intention."
"However, no matter what, we have to bring the body back to the headquarters first, and we need to check the items he left behind, and you..."
Wu Liang glanced at Mo Xiaobai, Li Qishui, and the terrified classmates in the distance, and continued to speak: "You also need to go back to the headquarters with us first, and you can leave only after you are sure that there is no problem."
Li Qishui nodded: "Understood, we will go with you."
When it comes to demons, and when it's an evil item like the Destroyer Stone, it's only natural for Azure Front to handle it like this.
Mo Xiaobai and the other students had no objection either.
Everyone followed the members of Azure Front and left this deserted street together.
...
One of the three restricted areas, Dark Valley.
A barren mountain range covered with gray-black rocks, the sky is covered with overcast clouds, and there is no sunlight through the clouds at all, making it look very gloomy and dim.
On the ground, there was a strong wind whizzing past with a cold breath, as if whispering from the abyss.
On the hillside, a figure wearing a black cloak and a hood, whose face cannot be seen clearly, is slowly climbing towards the top of the hill step by step.
He was carrying a strange black sword on his back. The blade of the sword was sharp and ferocious. There were blood-colored patterns engraved on the sword body, and there was a ferocious grimace at the position of the guard of the sword.
At this moment, the figure suddenly paused, and some gentle voices sounded.
"Huh? Are the fruits ripening so soon?"
He took out a palm-sized black stone statue of the Destroyer from the cloak, and a wisp of light gray mist flowed above the stone statue.
The cold breeze blew by, the hood fluttered, and the long gray hair under the hood fluttered with the wind, revealing the man's evil and wild smile.
"Raksha, it's time to eat."
As soon as he finished speaking, the strange black sword behind his back made a buzzing sound.
At the position of the big sword guard, a bloody light flashed in the eyes of the ferocious Rakshasa grimace.
(end of this chapter)