Chapter 828 Methodist's Death

Qin Luo and Qin Rushuang in the room had no idea. They thought Xiao Ming and Youmo were just going out for a walk, but Nie Yuanzhong quietly looked at the direction where Xiao Ming and Youmo were going, as if he had thought of something.

...

Yan Sheng Cemetery.

After copying the last ancient text, Methodist wiped the sweat from his forehead. The workload was not big or small, and he copied it for nearly two hours.

"Now, the professor should look at me differently!"

Methodist glanced at the white paper in his hand with satisfaction. He carefully excerpted every stroke and drawing. He knew that only with the most sincere attitude could Qin Luo eliminate the barriers to himself.

The most important thing is that this way can we get Xiao Ming's understanding.

After careful examination, he found that nothing went wrong, so he folded the white paper, put it in a pocket on his chest, and began to walk back.

At this moment, there were very few people worshiping in the cemetery. Weri was walking around them. When we reached the door, we found Chen Changsheng sleeping in the hut. Weri smirked and took the opportunity to slip out.

"Is Chen Changsheng the subordinate of Xueying? It's better to stay away from him!"

Not far away, I was waiting for his taxi. Methodist trotted and could go back safely as long as he got in the car.

The driver saw Methodist running out, so he stepped on the accelerator and the car started instantly. He was still unhappy to stay in places like the cemetery.

Methodist got on the co-pilot directly and urged: "Go away, go away!"

"Okay!"

The driver turned the steering wheel hard, but the wheels moved, but the car did not move.

Methodist kept looking out the window, but he found that the car was not moving, so he angrily said, "Go away quickly, why are you stunned!"

The driver's eyes were still dull and motionless, and the steering wheel in his hand was still beaten to death.

"What are you looking at? Drive quickly!"

The Methodist pushed the driver angrily, trying to remind the driver not to be idle, but after he pushed this, the driver's body fell directly on the steering wheel, blood dripping down the steering wheel, and there was a smell of fishy smell.

"ah……"

Methode screamed in fear. He suddenly pushed away the driver's head and found a dagger inserted into the driver's left temple!

There was nothing to imagine. Methodist quickly abandoned his car and fled. He had just gained a new life and did not want to die in this place.

However, a figure flashed over him and landed directly in front of him.

"You...who are you?" Methode sat down in fear.

"Mr. Wei, don't be fine!" Chen Changsheng turned his head and looked at Weli with a smile on his face.

"Shen... Old Shen!" Methode said tremblingly, his butt moving back little by little.

"Mr. Wei, I wonder where you are in a hurry to go?" Chen Changsheng approached Methodist step by step, smiling a little ferociously.

"I lost something here yesterday and wanted to come and look for it." Methode stammered.

"Looking for something? Then why did you sit in front of the altar for two hours?" Chen Changsheng's voice suddenly became very fierce!

"I...I..."

Methodist didn't know what excuses to make. Chen Changsheng saw what happened yesterday, and it was almost impossible to deceive him, but he would not tell Chen Changsheng about his copying of ancient characters.

"I guess you must have discovered some secret about the altar. Come and be honest, otherwise you will understand the consequences!"

Chen Changsheng's hideous smile made Wei Li shiver!

"It's really nothing. I'm just here to find something!" Methodist argued, subconsciously putting his hand on his chest.

Chen Changsheng naturally saw such a detail, so he smiled wickedly: "Looking for something? Then I want to see what you are looking for!"

After saying that, Chen Changsheng directly reached out to pull the hand that Methodist placed on his chest.

"No, that thing can't be given to you!"

The Wilder screamed like crazy. He slapped Chen Changsheng's hand away and ran in the opposite direction.

Chen Changsheng's face darkened, and a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and then he threw it at Methodist!

Methodist felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and saw a big bloody hole appeared in his heart. Before he could scream, he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Chen Changsheng slowly walked to Methodist and cursed: "The guy who doesn't know how to live or die actually dares to come to Yan Sheng Cemetery!"

He was going to search for things on Weili's chest, but a powerful aura swooped from the horizon.

"Um?"

Chen Changsheng had a deep brow. The fact that he was hiding in Yan Sheng’s Cemetery was an absolute secret. Master Xiao repeatedly told him not to be exposed.

So he disappeared without thinking.

Xiao Ming and Youmo rushed here quickly because they felt a sense of uneasiness in a long time.

"Methodism?"

After Xiao Ming landed on the ground, he immediately ran to Methode.

Youmo was also full of horror. She couldn't imagine that her worries were true. Wei Li was indeed in a big crisis!

However, when they approached Methodist, they were silent.

After a while, Youmo whispered: "Xiao Ming, is he still saved?"

Xiao Ming sighed and said, "He was penetrated by his heart, his heart was broken, and the gods could not save him. It seems that we are still one step late!"

To be honest, Xiao Ming was still a little regretful. Although he had no good feelings for him, Methodist, he was more moved when Methodist died in front of him, especially when he thought of Qin Luo and Qin Rushuang still trust Methodist, he felt heartbroken.

As a killer, Youmo killed too many people and had no hurdles against dead people, so he used his hands to turn over Methodist's body.

Methodist's body was turned over, his eyes were open and his expression was so frightened, and his right hand was always touching the position of his chest.

Xiao Ming squatted down and slowly opened Methodist's almost stiff hand, and found a piece of folded white paper in his shirt pocket.

The white paper was half dyed red by blood. Xiao Ming still opened it, but found the ancient words on the altar.

"I didn't expect that before he died, he wanted to protect this piece of white paper." Youmo sighed.

Xiao Ming folded the white paper and put it in his pocket. Methodist's actions had already made him relieved.

"let's go!"

Xiao Ming said lightly, picked up Methodist's body and flew towards the sky.

Youmo shook his head and flew over.

Methode died, and he ended up with such an ending, but his way of death was not the retribution that bad people deserved.

After Xiao Ming and Youmo left, Chen Changsheng stood up again.

He looked at the direction where Xiao Ming left and said to himself: "I'm afraid I understand the intention of Lord Xiao."
Chapter completed!