The man obviously hesitated for a moment and asked with some uncertainty, "has the worshiper fallen asleep?"

Juvenile voice with a trace of impatience, in the outsider sounds no flaw, "yes."

"Well..." the man obviously hesitated for a moment, or ventured to say, "open the door, I must ask for instructions from the Lord."

Yan Yi nodded his head to release him.

"Well, the body of the boy came in like a thin fish." Before he could say a word, his mouth was quickly covered by the young man. He put his foot on his knee and forced him to kneel down. Then the dagger had been sent to his neck. Before Yan Yi could say a word, the boy had already started. With a hiss, blood spattered out.

Before he could even utter a groan, the man fell down like a cotton bag.

Yan Yi whispered, "I didn't want you to kill him!"

The white faced boy looked up at a loss, and his face was unbelievable, "it's not you - did you compare this gesture?" He said it again.

Yan Yi:...

"I want you to knock him out!"

"... oh."

Looking at the two bodies, the three teenagers were lost in thought and left the equator. "I heard that they were carrying a kind of body powder. Why don't I steal some?"

"By the way, we killed all the others," Yan said

The three men fell into meditation again. The house was filled with the bloody atmosphere of death. Actually, none of them was afraid of the situation. They were more concerned about how to arrange their life. After a while of silence, the white faced boy suddenly said, "I heard there is a cliff in the back mountain."

"Do you want to dump the body?" Li Chi called out, "please, such a big living man... No, dead people, we drag out, are you kidding?"

Yan Yi takes a slightly angry look at Lichi. The young man realizes that his voice is a little out of date and keeps silent. However, the problem with Lichi's speech is indeed a problem. Even if they can drag the corpse to the bottom of the cliff to destroy the corpse, how can no one be aware of it?

"What if it's love?" Yan Yi suddenly murmured to himself.

The white faced youth and Li Chi look at each other, both of them are stunned. The fragmentary clues in Yan Yi's mind quickly connect, "if this man wants to rely on a masked woman, but he has never succeeded, he wants to cultivate you and me, he begets hatred with love, so he secretly offers sacrifices..."

Li Chi interrupts, "it doesn't make sense. Why doesn't he hate you two and want to kill you?"

Indeed, it is impossible to miss all the plans in a hurry. This man's skill is obviously plain. Even a white faced boy can be hit with a single blow, let alone a woman who is a master of internal skills. When it comes to tracking down, all the people closely related to the sacrifice will be implicated.

There is no more time for the three people to hesitate, they can only take the risk of choosing the simplest and most effective way that the white faced boy thinks - "throwing the corpse".

After the decision was made, the three teenagers immediately split up. One went out to listen to other people in the courtyard, and the other left behind to clean up the woman's relics with Yan Yi: several clothes, a narrow knife, a dagger, four or five small bottles, napkins and other sundries.

None of these matters. What attracted Yan Yi's attention most was a waist token, which should represent a woman's identity.

The waist plate is a pale yellow jade, oval, engraved with a simple bird and a "Jue" character.

With this waist token, I'm afraid he can walk freely up and down, and can go deep into more unknown places, so as to let him know what he has been puzzled about, for example, what is the destination here? For example, what is their relationship with the burial Palace on the mountain?

"You can take it. It's booty."

The white faced boy was very reasonable, and even did not mean to covet at all. He stuffed the dagger and the small bottle into Yan Yi's arms. According to the tradition of their family, all the items of the dead belonged to the killers.

Yan Yi shook his head and stuffed the waist token into his clothes and rolled it into a ball, but the other things didn't move. "I only want this one. The others are too dangerous. I'd better not leave his things."

"It's dangerous to stay here. It's not dangerous to run away."

The tone of the white faced boy is very confident. He seems to have a plan again. This is what he never mentioned. Yan Yizheng wants to ask. Li Chi comes back from the outside and nods to them, saying that everything is normal outside. They should carry away the corpse.

The three people carry the body together. Yan Yi and Li Chi each carry a foot. The white faced boy holds his head and walks to the cliff outside the west gate with his head in his arms. All the debris is piled on the body.

Li Chi has already opened the gate to ensure unimpeded passage.

Yan Yi's biggest worry was that the three of them were found by someone on the way, which caused another incident and had to kill again. But tonight, he was lucky. Until they carried the body outside the door, there was no night watchman. Beside the cliff was a cliff, which did not need to be guarded. They were safe for the time being.In the final analysis, the first assassination operation also exhausted the physical strength of the three teenagers, but because of the critical situation, he was using his last thought to support him. There were still more than ten steps away from the cliff edge. The serf couldn't support it, and he bent down involuntarily.

Li Chi and Yan Yi take a look at each other and slowly put down the body together. They both feel exhausted. The last few steps left can't go down in any case.

The back of the corpse rushed up, and the sharp knife was still on the body. The exposed part was very few and could hardly be seen in the moonlight.

It was a mistake to stop and rest. Yan Yi thought that they should dispose of the corpse as soon as possible. Just as he was about to bend down to carry the corpse for the last short journey, the corpse suddenly reached out and caught his ankle!

It's very powerful, like an iron hoop.

The blood in Yan Yi's body cooled directly from boiling to ice. At that moment, he even felt the feeling of his soul leaving the body.

People are not dead!?

Li Chi and the white faced boy are a little stunned, and then they all rush to Han Shiqi. Li Chi rides on the woman fiercely, holding the woman's neck with two hands and exerting force again and again. The whole face is ferocious because of the sudden force. The white faced boy pulls out a sharp knife and stabs at him aimlessly.

There was no resistance from the body.

Yan Yi pushes Li Chi away, breaks open the palm of the hand that hoops ankle hard, turn over the corpse to observe carefully. It was still a corpse, but blood began to seep from the corners of his mouth. Why did it catch the killer's ankle and whether he recovered from the dead or not, Yan Yi couldn't tell.

His soul had returned to his body, and after a little while it seemed to have been purified, it was as cool as an autopsy.

Yan Yi sniffed his nose and touched his chest for a while. He lowered his face and let out a sigh of relief.

"Really dead?" Asked the white faced boy in a low voice, pale as the moon.

"Well."

The three men no longer had the strength to lift the body, so they pushed it to roll, and after the last ten steps, they pushed the body and debris down the cliff.

Whether the female sacrifice is dead or alive, it can't come back.

"What's next?"

Yan Yi wiped off the blood on his hands. Instead of asking "what should I do next?" in fact, he wanted to know more about the idea of the white faced youth. Seeing his calm face, it seemed that he had already made plans for the aftermath.

Li's red hands were covered with blood, and his face looked both panic and irritable, as if no one could provoke him. His eyes were wandering around, obviously frightened.

"Well? next? Then I'll run away. You go with me, and he. " The young man pointed to Li Chi, and he acquiesced to be his partner who suffered from the same illness. "We will die sooner or later if we stay here. You are very clear. Therefore, we must go. The faster the better."

"Run away? How to escape? " Li Chi still seems to have not completely regained his mind. He can only unconsciously grasp the words of a young man. His mind is still stuck in the sudden resurrection of a woman just now. He can't get rid of it. His fingers are flabby, and he still keeps the action of killing people. It seems that he is always ready to jump up and fight back.

The white faced boy took a deep breath and calmed down. His face looked much better. "Don't we have trials every morning? I can pretend to lose to you and have a grudge. I'll take revenge on one of them in the next time. After class, we'll have another fight. You think about it. They will not have much energy to pay attention to these infightings. At best, they will only make us think about our mistakes at the edge of the cliff. In this way, we will have a chance to be alone? Wherever we can avoid the crowd, we can escape. "

It's like a workable plan.

But Yan Yi shook his head and said firmly.

"I can't walk with Richie."