Yun Xiao suddenly pulled out his sword, pinched Zhao Cheng's neck and sneered: "You damn thing, do you really think I'm here to investigate the case? I'm sorry, I only have one purpose as a forbidden immortal, and that is to make money!"

After the words fell, Yun Xiao suddenly pierced Zhao Cheng's right eye with his sword.

Plop!

Zhao Cheng's face and the back of his head were filled with red and white fluids.

He knelt on the ground, his body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

Yun Xiao fumbled around in his arms, took out a substantial large Luo Qiankun bag, and took a look inside.

"It seems that you have received a lot of filial piety today?"

Yun Xiao put away the Qiankun bag, took out a thick hemp rope from his arms, and strangled the neck of Zhao Cheng's corpse.

Then, he dragged Zhao Cheng towards the city gate!

In the dark night!

He looked at the dark land of the Heavenly Palace and murmured: "The murderer wants to kill three people and hang them on the city gate in one night, right? I will kill them for you tonight."

After saying that, he looked back at Zhao Cheng, whose eyes were still bleeding, and smiled.
Chapter completed!