This guy is wearing half a mask, his whole body smells like corpse, and when he opens his mouth, his mouth is full of black teeth, which makes people disgusted.
But what makes me weird is that the scream just now was clearly the voice of Li Fengqi!
Damn it! What the hell is going on!
The ground was in a mess, with scattered black glutinous rice and trampled eggs everywhere. Da Heiya held Li Fengqi's body in one hand, pointed at me with the other and said angrily: "Zhang! Get the door out of the way! You can pay as much as you want."
explain!"
This time I heard clearly that Da Heiya's voice was indeed Li Fengqi's voice.
I thought about lightning in my mind, and a thought immediately popped up: Borrowing a corpse to bring back the soul?
Will Li Fengqi borrow his corpse to bring back his soul?
As soon as this idea came to me, I kicked it away, and the solid wood door slammed shut again. The red flag at the door was stirred by the airflow, and the runes on it were looming.
Li Fengqi said angrily: "My surname is Zhang! Don't be so shameless! If it weren't for your third uncle's sake, I could pinch you to death!"
I smiled and said: "Boss Li, Da Heiya is unlucky. You actually tricked him. Who taught you this method of reviving a corpse?"
Fortunately, I read a lot, otherwise I would have been intimidated by him.
Boss Li is quite hidden. First, he found a scapegoat to fake his death and let a ghost take away other people's souls. After being discovered by the ghost, he found a scapegoat to borrow his body and bring it back to life, hoping to escape?
That's right! The first person to give him advice was the real expert! He had long told Li Fengqi that if he could succeed in cheating death and deceive the underworld ghosts, then everyone would naturally be happy.
If you can't succeed and a ghost comes to spy on you at night, you should immediately implement the second plan.
Find another scapegoat, kill him, and use his body to leave.
It's just that to resurrect a soul through a dead body, you need a good fit between the soul and the body. If you don't have time to find a body with a good fit, it's best to find someone with good compatibility like an exorcist.
The first thing Li Fengqi thought of was his third uncle. He pretended to be pitiful and wanted to find an opportunity to harm his life. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect his third uncle to fall into his trap, so in desperation, he found the dirty person in Liupanshan.
It can be said that this dirty-hearted man was also obsessed with his own abilities. He underestimated Li Fengqi's ambition despite his abilities. He received the money, but his life was lost.
Li Fengqi used the secret method given by the master to resurrect the corpse and then escaped.
If I guessed correctly, Li Fengqi also secretly transferred his assets to Daheiya, hoping to continue to be prosperous and wealthy.
I looked at Li Fengqi opposite and said, "Boss Li, life and death are destiny, so why do you have to pursue immortality?"
"Can you do what Emperor Qin and Han Dynasty couldn't do back then?"
Li Fengqi said angrily: "Don't say such nonsense to me! It's better to die than live! Zhang! If you don't get out, I will crush you to death!"
I saw that he was so angry that I already understood what the key point was.
A ghost from hell.
You must know that the underworld ghosts have been watching Li Fengqi. They seduced the wrong soul, and they will be punished if they don't get the real owner back.
Li Fengqi originally escaped last night and could continue to live peacefully as long as he hid his identity.
But he was worried that the corpse he left behind would be found by ghosts from the underworld following his breath, so he came here to snatch the corpse again tonight.
As long as the body is destroyed, the underworld ghosts will have to let themselves go unpunished no matter how capable they are.
The longer he stays here, the more likely he is to be caught by ghosts from the underworld. That’s why he was so anxious and anxious towards me, wanting me to let him go.
Can I let him go?
Of course not.
If you let him go, what should you do if the ghosts from the underworld come to settle accounts with your third uncle?
I turned my head and said with a smile: "Boss Li, I'm very curious about your method of reviving a dead body. Most people can't do it."
"Hey! Who was that expert back then? Can you introduce him to me?"
Li Feng gritted his teeth in anger, and his big black teeth were almost broken. I was just about to delay for a little longer, but I saw him casually throwing his body on the ground.
This corpse was originally going to be a fake corpse, but now that it is no longer suppressed by Nuomi, its fingernails and teeth are swollen.
I yelled angrily: "Fuck!"
Then he raised the stick and dropped it, only to smash the head of the corpse into bloom, and thick blood gushed out like glue.
The mantra on the tantric iron rod disappeared in a flash, and the black hair and nails that were still growing retracted in an instant, and then fell softly to the ground.
I was surprised and happy, I didn’t expect this iron rod to be so useful! Third uncle is awesome!
Li Fengqi's muscles under his mask kept twitching. He screamed, and then he crashed into the wall next to him. As a result, the wall had already been hung with a seven-star flag. Li Fengqi thought he could break through the wall, but instead he screamed and covered his head.
He staggered and fell to the ground with his head bent.
Then he knelt on the ground without hesitation: "Little brother Zhang family! Spare your life!"
"I just want to live! Is it wrong? I have money! If you want hundreds of millions, I can give it to you! I just ask you to let me go once! I promise to live one more life!"
"When will this body run out of life? When will I die?"
He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, and his forehead was already dripping with blood. But I knew he didn't feel any pain at all. Just kidding, after only one night of resurrecting a corpse, I could capture his three souls and seven souls with a stick.
But I am a soft-hearted person, so seeing him in such misery makes me feel a little pitiful.
I said: "Boss Li, when a person dies, he dies. If he had money to live longer, all the poor people would have died long ago. What you did was not fair. Look, two people died."
In fact, Da Hei Ya really deserved his death, but the unlucky old man who was born on the same year, same month and same day as him really deserved his death.
Whoever’s life is his or her life is not something you can just buy blindly if you have money.
Boss Li roared: "But why should I die! I have the ability! My company is a major taxpayer in the provincial capital! I have directly or indirectly provided thousands of jobs! I have made a great contribution to the country's GDP.
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"Elites like me are going to die! Should those seventy-year-olds who still eat the national relief food deserve to be alive? This is so fucking unfair!"
I remembered a sentence I read when I was in school, and said softly: "Boss Li, life and death are great hardships in the world, but they are also the greatest fairness in the world..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Fengqi's eyes widened and his expression changed dramatically.
I don't know when, a burst of cold air came directly from behind, and the Bagua mirror hanging behind the door fell to the ground with a clang.
The little red flag continued to wither, and then turned into a wrinkled gray-black color.
The solid wood door opened quietly, and an iron chain kept moving forward along with the Yin Qi. Li Fengqi screamed: "Don't! Don't catch me! I don't want to go to the underworld! Damn it! Get out of here!"