C720 Desolate Temple Has Met Its Old Friend

No matter what, Du Qi didn't want the Mei brothers to know his true identity. He did not want to expose his whereabouts because of this, so he could only pretend that he did not care. He stood up and greeted them, "The three of you don't seem to be in a good position. Do you need help?"

As if he did not hear Du Qi's words, Huang Daoji said intermittently, "That's... that's good. First, don't, don't, care about me. You, you, go. Let's go!"

He looked at Du Qi and the other three people vigilantly, and Uncle Yee seemed to want to sit up. Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, he groaned in pain and fell back to where he was, making him bleed continuously. After lying there and breathing heavily for a long time, he vigilantly looked at Du Qi and the others. Then he mustered up his remaining strength and said, "Big Brother, I'm afraid I can't stay with Big Brother anymore. I can't stay by Big Brother's side. Little... Little brother is deep, deeply frightened, terrified..."

Seeing that Uncle Yee was about to die at any moment, Du Qi could no longer care about anything else. He hurriedly jumped to their side, stretched out his palm, and pressed it on Huang Daoji and Uncle Yee's Dantian acupuncture points. He condensed the Longevity Vital Spirit and slowly transferred it into their bodies. Huang Daoji said gratefully, "Thank you!"

Uncle Yee took a breath and stopped coughing. He thought for a while and said, "Thank you for your help, my friend. My injuries are very serious and I have no hope of surviving. My friend need not waste too much energy. But I have a presumptuous request. Please accept it! "

The Longevity Vital Spirit was indeed very useful. With just a little bit, it made the two people who were about to die catch their breath. However, Du Qi felt sad and helpless. He knew that it was really difficult to save the two of them with just the Longevity Vital Spirit. Du Qi did not know any other way to save them, so he could only watch helplessly as their lives slowly faded away. Regarding this, Du Qi's heart was in extreme pain. When he heard Uncle Yee's words, Du Qi quickly said, "Please speak!"

Uncle Yee said, "My death is not to be regretted. I just can't be at ease with the family head. Friend, please protect the family head and return home no matter what. Friend's kindness, I will never forget it for the rest of my life!"

Even without Uncle Yee's instruction, Du Qi had to do his best to protect them. However, Uncle Yee did not know that Huang Daoji would not live long like him. At this moment, Du Qi could only say, "Please rest assured. I have made up my mind to fulfill my mission!"

Uncle Yee showed a satisfied smile and said gratefully, "Thank you!" Then he turned to Huang Daoji and said with difficulty, "Brother, I will go first. I will take one step at a time. Cough, cough, cough..." Before he finished speaking, Uncle Yee suddenly coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood every time he coughed. He coughed out all the air in his lungs until he could no longer make a sound. There was no more blood to spit out. Only then did Uncle Yee reluctantly tilt his head. He had died just like that.

Du Qi secretly sighed and reluctantly withdrew his palm from Uncle Yee's body. Just as he did not know how to comfort Huang Daoji, he heard Huang Daoji calmly say, "Rich and noble are in the heavens, life and death are determined by fate. The deaths of my two good brothers, Yi and Wang, are worth it. They will only be happy, not sad, and I won't be sad... "

Feeling the resistance from the Longevity Vital Spirit in Huang Daoji's body getting stronger and stronger, while Huang Daoji's life force was rapidly weakening, Du Qi could not help feeling sad and desperate. He quickly advised, "Please bear with it for a while, can you talk after your injuries are healed?"

Huang Daoji smiled calmly and said, "If I don't say it now, I'm afraid there won't be a chance. Actually, I'm not afraid of death. This time, he came out to die. Fortunately, he had fulfilled his wish. It's not a bad thing to die. Ha! The heroic souls of my two good brothers aren't far away. Please wait, wait, wait..." As he spoke, Huang Daoji couldn't catch it in one breath. He straightened his body, and a calm and peaceful smile hung on his face. He calmly followed Yi and Wang.

Du Qi understood in his heart that Huang Daoji might have already known that someone was secretly plotting against him. That was why he had sent his family treasure to Xiangyang and handed it to him. However, Du Qi didn't understand why Huang Daoji would give his family treasure to him for no reason. And why did he have to hide it from Yi and Wang, who had been through life and death together with him? Since Huang Daoji's wish had been fulfilled, he would naturally die peacefully. However, Du Qi secretly blamed himself. If he had saved them earlier... Would Huang Daoji and Uncle Yee be able to survive?

Even though he knew the answer was no, he still couldn't let go of it. Even though he knew Huang Daoji was dead, Du Qi still tried his best to send Longevity Vital Spirit into his body. No matter what he said, he wouldn't give up until the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped. When Mei Xiaoren came over to call him, he guiltily stopped.

Du Qi held back his grief and carried Huang Daoji, Yi, and Wang to the back of the temple with the Mei brothers, burying them. Thinking about how Huang Jinhua and Huang Yinhua did not have any disloyalty when they followed him, they were only threatened by Dugu Wendao later on. However, they did not do anything to harm him. They also thought about Huang Daoji's trust in him and the kindness of giving him treasures. Du Qi could not help but secretly swear, he decided that no matter what, he would find out the truth about Huang Daoji, Yi and Wang's injuries. He would take revenge for them!

After making the decision, Du Qi felt his heart lighten. He looked at the gloomy Mei brothers and said in a relaxed tone, "My three brothers, this matter has been resolved. Shall we depart now?"

Looking at the gloomy sky, Mei Xiaotian said worriedly, "It looks like it will rain again, but we can't stay here any longer."

Du Qi knew Mei Xiaotian's concerns. If they set off immediately, they were afraid that they would not be able to find a place to shelter themselves from the rain. If they did not leave, they were also worried that they would hurt Huang Daoji, King Yi, and King Yi. They would cause unnecessary trouble.

Although Du Qi was afraid of trouble, he hoped that this trouble would come to him sooner. However, the possibility of this happening was very slim. Waiting here was no different from waiting for a rabbit. Du Qi naturally would not make such an unwise decision. Therefore, he said, "In order to find out the truth as soon as possible, how about we set off immediately?"

The Mei brothers naturally had no objections to Du Qi's suggestion. The four of them turned back to the small path in front of them, identified the direction, and charged forward.

Breathing in the fresh air in the mountain after the rain, Mei Xiaoren called out in satisfaction, "This feeling is really good!"

Mei Xiaotian smiled with emotion and said, "In this world, all things are first to suffer and then to be willing! There are no worries during the rain. Where is the joy after the rain? Without the bitterness of paying, how can there be happiness of harvest? Where did the pain of no separation come from the happiness of reunion? As long as we carry on the feeling of being kind to others, there will be unexpected happiness and harvests!"

Hearing Mei Xiaotian's words, Du Qi couldn't help but feel emotional. When he first met with Mei brothers, he didn't realize how noble their feelings were. Even helping Guo Qingshan was at Wei Henian's request.

Du Qi was willing to help them investigate the truth of Hong Lingyue's death, not because of Mei Xiaotian and his brothers' moral values, but because he wanted to give the deceased Hong Lingyue an explanation. Perhaps it was out of curiosity, but once they found out the truth of Hong Lingyue's death, he would immediately retreat.