1015: C1015 Another Victim

C1015 Another Victim

Jiang Huan did not even have time to react. The moment he saw the figure jump up, he had completely lost his ability to react.

Zhou Yi, on the other hand, relied on his natural reaction speed to lift his palm.

That figure clashed with Zhou Yi's energy when it was in midair.

With a muffled bang, the figure crashed into the wall of the alley behind him.

The next second, Zhou Yi's figure appeared by the wall. Before the figure could fall down, Zhou Yi felt like he was in someone else's hands.

"Speak, who sent you here?" Zhou Yi said coldly.

The man whose neck was being held by Zhou Yi slowly raised his head. His face that was full of vicissitudes revealed a dark expression that didn't match with it.

That terrifying look in his eyes seemed to pierce through life itself.

He gasped for air with difficulty, then forced out a few words, "I'm an evil spirit that crawled out of hell, hell, and is … is here to lock you away, and your life."

Zhou Yi curled his lips and sneered: "You think too highly of yourself. You don't have the qualifications to take my life."

With that, Zhou Yi loosened his grip on the man's neck. The moment the man fell, Zhou Yi's hand had already grabbed his head.

"Since you want my life, why don't I take a look first and see if your life is worth me taking action!" Zhou Yi sneered. Then, he exerted force in his hand and a terrified expression appeared on the man's face.

"Zhou … Zhou Yi, aren't you afraid that the original host of this body has been hurt by you?" The man's difficult words.

Zhou Yi did not say anything. He just looked at him indifferently and did not say a word. However, the strength in his hands suddenly increased.

With a scream, Zhou Yi forcibly pulled out the extra soul from the man's body.

At the same time, the man's body also softly fell down.

"Speak, who is your master and where is he?" Zhou Yi looked at the soul that he pulled out and said calmly.

"Zhou Yi, I wish you a miserable death!" The moment the soul finished speaking, it slowly dissipated before Zhou Yi's eyes.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and said unhappily, "You're still so f * cking loyal!"

Everything happened in less than a minute. When Jiang Huan came back to his senses, the soul that possessed had already disappeared.

"How, how is it, Mr. Zhou …" Jiang Huan spoke with some hesitation.

"It's okay, that man didn't die. He was just taken away!" Zhou Yi casually said: "Are you dreaming again?"

Hearing Zhou Yi's words, Jiang Huan first sighed, "That's right, I was dreaming again this time, and I know I can't wake up even in a dream. The difference this time is, the moment I dreamed it, I seemed to see the killer's eyes, but, but I'm not completely sure!"

Zhou Yi nodded.

Following that, Jiang Huan made a phone call and found someone to find a place to settle the unconscious migrant worker.

The two of them chatted for a while longer, intending to wait for the unconscious farmer to come and pick them up before leaving.

It was a hospital in the city that came to pick him up. Two doctors would carry the migrant workers and place him on a stretcher, intending to carry him onto the ambulance. However, the moment they lifted him up, the migrant worker's clothes were accidentally flipped up from below.

Zhou Yi saw a cyan mark.

The mark was very faint. Even though it was only for an instant, Zhou Yi still saw it.

"Wait a minute!" Zhou Yi said.

The two doctors and Jiang Huan didn't understand, but since Zhou Yi told them to stop, they naturally stopped.0

Jiang Huan watched as Zhou Yi walked forward and lifted up the lower hem of the migrant worker's clothes.

Jiang Huan originally wanted to retort about how Zhou Yi made a move on him, but when he saw the marks under the clothes, he instantly shut up.

It was because there were purple marks on the clothes from the chest all the way to the navel. Especially on the chest, it was the most serious. When it reached near the navel, it was clearly not that serious.

This meant that the man had shaken hands with Death before they had arrived.

However, Zhou Yi's arrival was timely. If it was Jiang Huan, this person would probably die.

Zhou Yi took a look at the front, then reached out his hand to flip over and looked behind him.

It wasn't convenient for him to operate alone, so Jiang Huan came over to help.

"Can you tell what's going on?" Jiang Huan asked in a low voice.

Zhou Yi shook his head. Although he had some ideas in his head now, he still couldn't confirm them.

The two of them worked together to flip him over. Luckily, he was clean and had nothing behind him.

"Alright, let's carry him away!" Zhou Yi waved his hand.

After the two doctors heard this, they carried the stretcher away.

Seeing that the stretcher was getting farther and farther away, Jiang Huan asked worriedly, "Mr. Zhou, is he alright?"

"I'm fine!" He had used his own ability to repair his body before, and not only was he fine this time, all the injuries that he suffered previously due to work before were probably healed as well. Now that he was unconscious, it was because of the possession of his soul, which was then dragged out by Zhou Yi.

Jiang Huan sighed, "It's good that you're fine. I really have to thank Mr. Zhou today. If it wasn't for you, this person would have been killed again."

Zhou Yi didn't say anything, Jiang Huan then said a few more polite words and the two separated.

Zhou Yi went straight home. It was already dawn and Mo Qingcheng had already left for work.

He sat at the table, eating his breakfast and reading the newspaper.

Every day, the newspapers would be reporting all kinds of news about the outstanding people in the Jiang City. However, today, he was attracted by a pile of news.

Not for any other reason, but because there was a picture of Jin Xuelei on it.

Looking at the title, it should be a competition of some sort. This student of Jin won a gold medal.

The space was not big, and Jin Xuelei's picture was also not big. Zhou Yi carefully looked at this person and wondered what Zhou Qing had taken a fancy to him.

Mr. Zhou Yi, who was cold and aloof outside, instantly became a sad old man again.

What made him even angrier was that his precious daughter had already refreshed herself and went downstairs. She blew a kiss to her father and said, "Dad, I'm going out!"

"Have you eaten breakfast? Where are you going so early?" Zhou Yi put down the newspaper in his hand with a rare sternness.

"That what..." Zhou Qing turned her head and said, "Little Fei asked me to go shopping today. The school term will start in two days. If I don't go shopping now, I won't have time to watch movies!"

Zhou Yi twitched his mouth, but didn't say anything. He just warned them to be careful on the way.

Zhou Qing quickly answered and left happily.

However, what he did not know was that right after she left, the door of the villa at the back quietly opened …

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