Death of Michizane Sugawara.
The death was also brutal, like skin and bones, and with numerous skin wounds.
Qin Hai took a deep breath and shook his head again.
“Finally dead.”
He glanced at his mouth.
And at that moment, another delivery van drove up, driven, naturally, by Zaemon, who didn’t even look at the corpse and greeted Qin Dahai as he got in.
“You’ve killed someone.”
Just sitting down.
An oriole-like voice came from behind.
With a glare, Qin Hai turned around to find Arias crouched behind him with a chocolate in his hand.
“Why is she in the car?”
Qin Hai asked with a glare.
Zuoemon gave a bitter laugh.
I don’t f*cking want to either.
The duo had originally found a landing place after the retreat of the Three Flowers Group. Arias, the heel, seemed to have made up her mind to rely on Qin Hai, and wouldn’t leave.
This time to kill Sugawara Michizane.
Zowei Men took over.
Arias should have been at home honestly.
But the little girl had to come, all sorts of cute and pampered.
It wasn’t that Zaemon had gone soft, but that he was afraid.
He didn’t have the strength of Qin Hai, and if Arias were to come on strong, he didn’t think he would be able to last one round, so he had to take her with him.
Qin Dahai looked at Zuo Wei Men’s bitter smile and guessed what was going on, so he turned blue and stared coldly at him.
“I’m the one who must come.”
Arias said with great righteousness.
Qin Hai glared at Zaemon again, then fished out a cigarette and lit it, saying, “Go back.”
“You’ve killed someone.”
At this moment, Arias brought the subject back.
“So what?”
Qin Hai asked.
Arias thought for a moment and said, “Do you have a grudge against him?”
“You can’t kill someone if you don’t have a grudge?” Qin Hai asked rhetorically.
Arias said, “Of course you can’t without a grudge, your mind is full of blood and filth, you need to purify yourself.”
“Don’t be ridiculous.”
Qin Hai said, “Even if you take the cleanest water under the sky and flush it ten times a thousand, I’m still this dirty.”
“You are degrading yourself.” Arias criticised.
Qin Hai said in a cold voice, “If you don’t feel satisfied, you can go away.”
Zuo Wei Men was startled.
He felt that this was two gods fighting and that he, a little kid, was going to suffer.
Arias bowed his head and did not speak.
Qin Hai said, “Drive faster.”
It was late in the evening when he arrived back at his landing place, a private house with a crowded layout, and the place they were staying in was also a two-roomed house, one of which Qin Hai had rightly occupied.
Back to the room.
Qin Dahai sat down on his knees.
He swallowed all of Sugawara Daojin’s life force and spiritual energy. Although Dragon Seeking True Qi is overbearing, he still needs to meditate to assimilate the absorbed energy.
The Dragon Seeking Daoist Dictate kept circulating.
Qin Hai’s face was devoid of sorrow or joy.
Nor did he know how long.
There was a light sound of footsteps from outside, and when he opened his eyes and glanced at the time, he found that it was already past three o’clock, and then was about to sit in meditation again when the door to his room opened.
Arias came cautiously in.
Qin Hai withdrew his true qi and said, “What is it?”
“I couldn’t sleep.” Arias said.
Qin Hai said, “I fell asleep.”
What an untrustworthy deception, of course Arias did not believe it, and she said, “Why did you kill him?”
“You seem to be obsessed with this question.” Qin Hai said indifferently.
Arias nodded.
Qin Hai said, “He pissed me off, that’s all.”
Arias nodded and said, “I believe that.”
“sh*t.”
Qin Hai cursed.
Arias did heave a smile and blinked his big eyes, then sat down on a side chair and said, “Are we friends?”
“No.” Qin Hai said dryly.
Arias said, “Why?”
“Identity.” Qin Hai said.
Arias said, “I don’t mind your identity as a killer, and I’ve seen so many movies where killers aren’t actually that bad.”
The corners of Qin Hai’s mouth twitched as he took a deep breath and said, “I mind your identity.”
“Me?”
Arias said, “I’m fine.”
“Get out.”
Qin Hai was impatient.
Arias, however, did not want to go and said, “I’m hungry.”
Qin Hai ignored him, but continued to meditate with his eyes closed.
Arias seemed determined to spend time, so he sat there, occasionally hmming and humming, but Qin Hai was also hard-hearted, and simply did not care.
“I have nowhere to go.”
Arias said miserably.
Qin Hai said, “Then earn money to buy a ticket to continue your previous plan.”
“But I’ve changed my plans.” Arias said.
Qin Hai shook his head and didn’t bother with her, but packed up and prepared to go out. Arias was a little curious and asked, “Are you going out to kill someone?”
Qin Hai didn’t pay any attention to him.
He went out the door and disappeared.
Arias swept a few glances, then sat down somewhat depressed and muttered, “Humans are really filthy, full of blood and killing, but do they really need to be purified? That uncle clearly said that the human world was interesting, but why don’t I see it, only all this filth.”
It is indeed filthy.
Arias sighed.
At that moment he heard a knock on the door from outside and on going to open it, he found an obscene man rushing in with a knife, he unlocked the door and looked at Arias with eagerness in his eyes, the roll of his throat indicating that he was not so much calm as a little panicked.
“Do you want money?”
Arias asked.
The man gritted his teeth and suddenly just lunged at Arias.
At that moment, a cold snort sounded behind him, but Zaemon suddenly rushed out and grabbed the man by the neck and brought him to the ground, and then kicked him in the chest, and the man spat out a mouthful of blood.
“I’ve noticed you’re not being honest.” Zowei Men glanced carefully at Arias before saying coldly, “Acting like a murderer while we’re gone? That’s naive.”
The man instantly shrivelled in fear.
And there was another flash of disappointment in Arias’s eyes before he turned and walked back inside.
Zaemon, on the other hand, was slightly relieved; after all, Qin Hai had severely instructed that Arias should never be allowed to use his power to kill anyone, otherwise he would attract unnecessary trouble.
