Chapter 242
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Since he had chosen to be Feng Yixiu's assistant, he naturally had to respect all of his decisions, regardless of whether they were right or wrong.
Nekomata took out a key from Patriarch Pang's body and handed it to Feng Yixiu. "This seems to be the key to the darkest room. If I'm not mistaken, all of the missing people are locked up there."
Feng Yixiu searched the black-clothed blood spiritualist's body and cursed. "This blood spiritualist wanted to get something for nothing! He didn't even have a single magic spirit card. What the hell! "
"As long as you take over the Pang Family's manor, do you still have to worry about not having a magic spirit card?" Nekomata suddenly said.
"Ah? Is your Wind Division so open? Shouldn't the spoils of war be confiscated? "Feng Yixiu said with a confused expression.
"I really didn't know you were such a righteous person." Nekomata rarely joked.
"You're thinking too much. So many brothers have risked their lives for me, shouldn't I give them some benefits? I still understand the ways of the world. "Feng Yixiu said as he opened the last secret door.
"Very good! Our Wind Division has always believed that if the water is clear, there will be no fish. We're not like the Fire Division who are old-fashioned and inflexible! "Nekomata helped open the door.
"Every department has different responsibilities, so their standards are naturally different as well. You can't just say that they're wrong," Feng Yixiu retorted and walked straight in.
As soon as he entered, he heard a wave of frightened cries. There were old people and children. The cries contained helplessness and despair.
Feng Yixiu immediately turned on the light switch. His pupils contracted and he almost couldn't resist whipping Patriarch Pang's corpse.
The dark room was filled with cages filled with living people. There were at least a few hundred of them!
Almost all of them had pale faces. Their bodies were filled with all kinds of terrifying needle holes, most likely left behind by the extraction of blood.
A bloody phrase suddenly appeared in Feng Yixiu's mind. He never thought that such a thing could actually happen to a human.
Such a heinous act was simply inhumane. Feng Yixiu looked at the terrified eyes and didn't say anything for a long time. His entire person was terrifyingly gloomy!
Feng Yixiu came in front of a little girl who looked like a porcelain doll. Just as he was about to let her out, the little girl instinctively shrank back and cried, "Big brother, I just drew my blood this morning. Can I draw it again next time?"
A slightly older boy stood in front of the little girl. He stretched out his arm that was full of needle marks and said bravely, "Don't draw my sister's blood. If you want to draw, then draw mine!"
Feng Yixiu was stunned. His eyes were wet, but he held back his tears and said with a smile, "Big Brother is here to save you. You are all free now."
He smiled and touched the two people's pale faces. He immediately opened the low cage.
The boy and girl walked out of the cage with suspicious faces. They looked at Feng Yixiu and said, "Big brother, is what you said true?"
"Of course it's true!" Feng Yixiu touched their hair and said loudly, "All of you are free. I will send someone to take you to the hospital!"
Suddenly, the entire darkest room was boiling. Feng Yixiu and Nekomata opened all the cages one by one. Everyone looked as if they had been reborn.
Feng Yixiu also saw Midol's family. Fortunately, everyone's faces were pale and there were some superficial wounds. Their lives were not in danger. He was relieved.
When they looked at Feng Yixiu and Nekomata, it was as if they were looking at their saviors. Their expressions were moving.
If Feng Yixiu had joined the Wind Division just to help Midol's revenge, now it had a new meaning …
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