The Dark King

Chapter 479: Transformation

Soon, the former young knight dragged Jula's body out and returned to the living room? He walked straight under the stairs without noticing it. If he turned his head and looked up at the top of the stairs at this moment, he would have seen a Smiling face contorted.

He bent down, and quickly pulled out another corpse. It was a middle-aged male corpse. His chest was penetrated by the legs of the table. There were many scars all over his body. He also opened his eyes wide and could not rest.

When he was dragging across the stairs, the young knight held his breath and felt a little uncomfortable. He let out a sigh of relief and suddenly felt something. He turned his head to look at the stairs, but it was empty. On the steps, dust drifted in the beam.

He breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be an illusion, he thought someone was there!

He didn't dare to delay, he grabbed the male corpse and continued to haul it. In this dark room with only dead corpses, even though he had been influenced by the Holy See of Light, he was still a little scared. staring at himself.

Soon, after the second corpse was taken out, he ran back quickly, bent down and stood up again. This time, he didn't haul it on the ground, because the corpse was a child, and the child's eyes were gouged out. One hand was broken, and the death was tragic.

He carried the child's rotten leg, and quickly left while holding his breath, not paying attention to Du Di'an who appeared at some unknown time on the stairs next to him.

"Captain, the bodies have been moved out." A voice came from outside the door.

"Oh, I'm here." There was a chorus of voices from the carriage outside the manor, and the footsteps gradually approached, "Oh, what a fucking stink!"

"Yeah, the corpses are like this, how many days it will take to die." The young man who previously carried the corpse said in his mask.

The previous captain said: "Don't worry about it, it's too stinky, hurry up and put it in the body bag."

"Captain, didn't we both do this work together?"

"Fuck your mother, court death, let you do it!"

When the two of them were talking at the door, Du Di'an on the stairs slowly walked down the stairs step by step, the corners of his grinning mouth were closed, and there was no expression on his face. Without the slightest sound, after descending to the last step of the stairs, he slowly turned his head and looked at the living room where the young man had dragged the corpse, and suddenly saw a hellish scene.

In the messy living room, there are rancid bloodstains everywhere.

There seemed to be a melee in the living room, all the furnishings were knocked over, and there were several large pools of blood on the ground, one of which was the largest, and the only place beside the table was obviously where Gray's chest was pierced earlier.

Du Di'an's eyes were dark, without a trace of fluctuation, as if all the flames reflected in his pupils would be swallowed up by the darkness. He watched silently, the rich hunting and killing experience was automatically grouped in his mind, and through the blood on the ground, he vaguely seemed to see the phantoms of Jula and the three before their lives, the scenes of riots and deaths here.

The three struggled, Jula was tied, and there was more than one person at the scene.

Obviously, the blind can see that this is by no means suicide, but a brutal murder! !

He slowly took steps, got closer, turned his head and looked around. Judging from the familiar smell of rotting corpses, the time when the three of them died was definitely not a day or two, at least more than half a month.

It is now in the middle of the black snow season, the temperature is extremely low, and you can still smell such a strong odor, it can be seen that he has been dead for a long time.

who killed it?

Du Di'an's eyes were dark and empty, without the slightest killing intent, nor anger, but a penetrating silence.

"It stinks, let's go, I have no appetite for breakfast." At this time, the captain's voice and footsteps came from outside the door.

Du Dian slowly turned his head and looked at the two who were leaving from the gap in the window. The young man who had previously hauled the corpse followed behind with three body bags, and said to the captain in front: "Captain, this should be a vendetta. , died so tragically, why do you say it was suicide?"

"Shut up, there are so many words!" The captain in front said angrily: "This is a matter of the above, it is said that suicide is suicide,

Are you a priest or are they priests? We just need to do things. If you want to improve your rank, you need to talk less and learn to turn a blind eye on many things. Otherwise, you can only be a corpse in your life. "

"Open one eye and close one eye? Captain, do you think this is a wrongful case?"

"Also ask, looking for a fight, right?"

"Yes, yes, don't ask."

The two put the body bag in the car and drove away.

Du Di'an glanced at it, withdrew his gaze, and with a slight flicker of his figure, disappeared into the living room.

The next moment, his figure appeared at Manor No. 73 next to him and knocked on the door.

The door was opened, and there came out a strong man with five big and three thick, squinting at Du Di'an, "Who are you looking for?"

"I heard that something happened to the family next to you, do you know when it happened?" Du Dian asked, his voice hoarse.

When the strong man heard this, his face sank, "It's none of your business!" As he spoke, he closed the door, but failed to close it.

Du Dian raised his hand to hold the door, and two murderous chills shot out from his dark black eyes, and the strong man shivered, only to feel that the air suddenly cooled by more than ten degrees, so cold that he wanted to shake.

"Tell me what you know." Du Di'an said word by word.

The strong man swallowed his saliva, feeling as if an invisible death scythe was driving around his neck, he trembled: "I, I really don't know, all I know is that it was raining half a month ago, and there seemed to be a group of people. When I came to this family's house, I heard a lot of screams at night, and then I didn't see the family for a long time in the back. Until recently, someone passing by smelled the smell of carrion inside. I reported the matter to the court, and when the people from the court arrived here yesterday to investigate, I learned that the whole family committed suicide by taking poison."

"Half a month ago..." Du Di'an's thoughts flowed, and suddenly he remembered something, and the corner of his mouth trembled slightly. Half a month ago, he asked Jula to see a doctor...

He was silent, and after a while, he slowly turned around and said, "Don't tell anyone, I asked you, otherwise, your whole family will commit suicide by taking poison!"

The strong man shook his legs with fright. He saw from Du Di'an's eyes that the other party was not joking, and trembled: "I, I will not talk nonsense."

Du Dian glanced at the direction the carriage had left before, and the figure flashed and disappeared like a phantom.

Seeing this scene, the strong man was so frightened that he almost screamed, raised his hand to cover his mouth tightly, not daring to make a sound, and hurriedly closed the door tightly, making up his mind to move away from this unlucky and dangerous place immediately.

It didn't take long for Du Dian to track the previous carriage.

Probably because of the body being dragged in the car, the carriage did not go down the commercial street, but headed to a remote suburban road, heading straight for a place. At this moment, snowflakes were gradually falling from the sky, and the originally secluded path was even more deserted, and the carriage was driving. It made a creaking sound when it moved, like a dead skeleton chewing something.

Du Di'an followed far behind, and soon, he understood where the two were going to drag the bodies of Jula and his wife.

More than ten minutes later, the carriage came to the front of a towering snow-capped mountain. The bottom of the mountain was covered with black snow, but the top of the mountain was covered with brown stones, and no grass grew.

This is one of the three major volcanoes in the outer wall area, Shivag Volcano, and it is also a natural crematorium in the commercial area.

In the commercial area, the cemetery and cemetery are expensive. Most ordinary people cannot afford to buy it, and they dare not smear the public land at will, so they cremated the bodies of their relatives in the Shivag volcano. The middle means 'heaven', which expresses people's blessings for burial here.

Soon, the carriage came to the outside of Shivag volcano, and two knights took out the three body bags in the carriage and carried them up the volcano.

Du Di'an followed like a ghost.

The two of them walked halfway with the body bags, and seemed a little tired. The captain knight looked back at the breathless young knight, thought for a while, and said, "Forget it, let's find a magma pool nearby to bury it."

The young knight breathed a sigh of relief and followed him to find a lava pool nearby.

There are several slate tombstones inserted around this magma pool, crooked.

Captain Knight said: "Just leave it here."

The young knight threw the body bag into it.

Du Di'an watched in the dark, his eyes were cold, his fingers were slightly clenched into fists, but he didn't move. With his strength, it would be easy to kill these two people, but when they died, they were investigated by someone with a heart. Identity is bound to be revealed, and everything will come to an end.

Anger to the point of trembling, but holding back, what kind of mood is this?

How much anger in life can be vented in time?

How many grievances have turned into the deepest hatred?

In the blink of an eye, all three body bags were thrown into the slowly flowing lava pool, but they did not sink. The depth of the pool seemed to be very shallow.

"Let's go, let's go, it's hot." Captain Knight waved his hand, turning around and walking away, wanting to get some wind.

The young knight glanced at the slowly sinking body bag, and left with him.

When the two of them just left the lava pool, a figure appeared beside the magma pool like a teleportation. Quickly, they took out the three body bags in the magma pool. The body bags were burned and ruptured, and the body was burned in multiple places. corrosion.

Du Dian slowly opened the three body bags, revealing the three faces inside, all of them staring with huge eyes, staring at the unreachable sky, as if he wanted to get an answer.

Du Di'an looked at Jula, whose face was already stiff, his fingers clenched tightly, and his nails sank deep into his palm without realizing it. He bit his teeth slightly and knelt down beside her slowly. The temperature of the ground was extremely high, but he But he didn't realize it, and many pictures appeared in his mind. The first picture was also when their fates intersected. Among the many adoptive parents, he chose her.

And she chose him.

The only face that had given him warmth after being revived in this world from the freeze, was now twisted and froze in front of him.

He wanted to cry, but couldn't cry.

It's like the moment has flown.

It was like his heart had already frozen, unable to make a sad expression and reaction.

How sad is this?

He watched silently, slowly raised his hand to touch the eyes of this gentle woman, and slowly knocked his head down.

He thought that if he took them to the business district and gave them a house, he would repay the kindness and keep them away from himself and danger, but in the end, they were still implicated because of themselves.

Is there something that will never be known?

He stood up slowly, lifted the three body bags, and left here.

After a while, he came to a small forest not far from Shivag Volcano. He broke off the branches and set up a high platform, rubbed stones to set it on fire, and cremated the bodies of the three people. After the cremation, he took off his clothes, wrapped the ashes, carried it on his back, turned and left here.

"You won't die in vain."

"Anyone who has hurt you, they will pay a thousand times the price!"

"Everyone will kowtow to you and be buried with you!"

Du Di'an stepped out of the forest, black snowflakes fell on his shoulders, but his eyes were darker and darker than black snow. 8 For more wonderful novels, welcome to visit our school

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