Suddenly on the mountain road, there was a cry of wild goats.
The cry went from far to near, captivating people's soul. Fang Xiaoyu used his yin and yang eyes to see that a sinister man threw the golden soul dragging hook.
"Whoosh!"
There was a flash of golden light, and the sharp golden hook struck the man in white on the collarbone.
Just hearing a scream of "ah", the human soul of the man in white was dragged out alive.
The man in white struggled with fear on his face, kicking and biting Yin Zai.
"No! I don't want to die!"
"The King of Hell told you to die at the third watch, how can he keep you until the fifth watch? Come with me!"
Yin Chai raised the soul cuffing stick in his hand and hit the man in white on the head, knocking out the human soul of the man in white.
The man in white who was hit by the soul cuff stick fell to the ground motionless like a dead dog.
"Let's go!"
The Yin Chai picked up the human soul of the man in white and held it under his arm like a book. He took the human soul of the man in white and rushed to the top of the mountain.
When leaving, Yin Cha turned his face to Fang Xiaoyu and smiled.
Looking at that familiar smile, Fang Xiaoyu was slightly startled, and couldn't help but call out softly: "Is it you?"
He recognized this shady person, it was the shady person Qiao Yang who helped the Fang family transfer and buried the transfer altar. Mr. Qiao was not much older than him.
"Shh!"
Qiao Yang nodded to Fang Xiaoyu knowingly, signaling him to be quiet.
Fang Xiaoyu also nodded, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
Yin Chai turned around and hugged his woman, shouting, "Sit tight! Get up!"
While he was talking, he saw his legs clamped together, and the wild goat let out a bleating sound, and ran away into the depths of the jungle, spreading its hooves happily.
The moment Yin Zai turned around, the soul cuffing stick on his waist fell to the ground with a "dang" sound.
"Hey! Your soul cuff stick!"
Fang Xiaoyu shouted loudly, walked over quickly, and picked up the soul cuff stick on the ground.
"It's yours! I came down here specifically to give you this stick today. I'll lend it to you for a month. After completing the task, I will naturally find you. I wish you all the best on your trip to Japan."
Yin Zai responded cheerfully, and without looking back, he took his woman and rode a wild goat into the jungle.
The wild goat made a bleating sound, and the sound became fainter and fainter from near to far, until it completely disappeared in the jungle.
Fang Xiaoyu withdrew his gaze and looked at the previous place again. He saw a circle of people not far ahead.
He took a closer look and saw clearly that the man in white had already fallen into a pool of blood.
Just when Fang Xiaoyu was distracted, he suddenly saw Guo Dingfu on the side, reaching out in front of him and waving lightly.
"Mr. Fang, what are you doing with this piece of paper in your hand?"
Hearing the sound, Fang Xiaoyu came back to his senses.
He looked down and realized that he was holding a paper stick the size of a chopstick.
"Nothing! I saw that the workmanship of this thing was exquisite, so I picked it up and thought of it as a souvenir!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled and really didn't know how to explain this.
He knew that ordinary people could not see what happened just now with the naked eye. And the stick in his hand, which was as thick as a chopstick, was even more incomprehensible to ordinary people.
He simply didn't bother to explain.
Guo Dingfu probably also noticed Fang Xiaoyu's embarrassment, so he deliberately changed the topic, pointed to the front and said, "Let's go over and have a look. It seems something happened to that kid."
"Walk!"
Fang Xiaoyu responded softly and followed Guo Dingfu down the mountain.
The two came to the man in white.
At this time, the man in white fell to the ground motionless, obviously dead. His four bodyguards were on the phone, trying to rescue him.
The four of them were in a mess.
The tourists watching were standing aside, pointing and talking.
"This is too weird! This man was still alive and kicking just now, but why did he die after just bumping into a tree?"
"It's so strange. This kid couldn't walk on the road, but he had to hit a tree. Forget it, he fell down and his carotid artery was cut by a reed."
"Damn it, you are so unlucky that your teeth are blocked even when you drink cold water!"
After listening to everyone's discussion, Fang Xiaoyu already understood the cause of the man's death. Apparently, the man in white hit a tree while walking. Then, when he fell to the ground, he accidentally cut his carotid artery with a reed, and he bled to death.
This way of death is indeed somewhat funny.
Guo Dingfu found it unbelievable and did not believe that the man was dead. He bent down to detect the breath of the man in white.
Fang Xiaoyu grabbed his hand and said calmly: "Mr. Guo, let's go! This kid is dead and there is no hope."
Guo Dingfu then nodded and sighed: "Life is so unpredictable! This kid just made a wish for tens of millions of wealth, but it was gone before he even came down the mountain. It seems that this wishing pool,
No, who made a wish for Turin? This kid’s million-dollar wish has been ruined. I don’t know if my 100 million can come true!”
There was a sense of self-deprecation in his words. Fang Xiaoyu smiled and shook his head and said: "I think this man's wish of tens of millions can be realized. He can indeed earn ten million this year. It's just that he has
Life is earned, life is spent. Judging from this man's face, he is no longer angry, but his wealth and silk palace are very rosy. You can see that the bridge of his nose is obviously redder than before. I think his family will get more benefits because of his death.
A huge fortune.”
As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately started talking.
"Oh my god! This man's nose is really red!"
"If I go, I won't really be able to calculate it accurately!"
"Don't listen to this kid's nonsense. You can't tell anything about a dead person's face! I think this guy is just talking nonsense. People's noses are inherently red."
"This man is so boring. People are already dead, but he is using the dead to create hype. Damn it!"
Soon the tone of conversation in the crowd changed, and everyone accused Fang Xiaoyu.
Some people even accused Fang Xiaoyu of being immoral.
Just when people's comments pushed Fang Xiaoyu to the forefront.
One of the bodyguards of the man in white turned around and held Fang Xiaoyu's hand emotionally.
"Mr. Fang! You are truly a god! Our young master indeed has a life to make money and no life to spend. No, our boss bought him an accident insurance worth tens of millions a while ago. Unexpectedly, he died unexpectedly today."
The bodyguard started crying as he spoke. He knelt down in front of Fang Xiaoyu, kowtowed and begged: "Mr. Fang, you must find a way to save us. This time we brought the young master out to burn incense, but we lost the young master's life."
Yes, our boss will never let us go. He is so powerful that he will definitely think of ways to put us in jail."
"Yes! Save us! Our boss is ruthless and has been in the underworld." Another bodyguard also knelt down.
Fang Xiaoyu smiled calmly and said only two words: "Report!"
After saying that, he winked at Guo Dingfu: "Mr. Guo, go down the mountain and have a drink."
"Okay! Let's get drunk and rest. You can play in Hedu for two more days, and I will accompany you for a walk." Guo Dingfu said with a hearty smile.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to do it for another two days. I'm going to Japan tomorrow." Fang Xiaoyu chuckled softly.
"What are you going to Japan for?" Guo Dingfu frowned slightly: "Tourism?"
Fang Xiaoyu played with the soul-cuffing stick and said with a knowing smile: "Go to Japan to arrest people and handcuff a few dead people back."
"This...Mr. Fang, don't scare me!" Guo Dingfu almost fell down. (To be continued)