readx;? Let's say, after reading the contents of the note first, Soul Haoxuan left the study, returned to the room and glanced at the wall clock, the time was eight o'clock in the evening, he lay on the bed and tossed and turned, less than a quarter of an hour later, turned over and got out of bed, directly left Mr. Xiao Lu's underground mansion, returned to the ground, greedily breathed in the fresh air for a while, and ran directly to the Buddha. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, it has entered the early winter, the weather is cold at night, there are still no tourists at this point in time, Soul Haoxuan slowly climbed the Buddha, stood facing the river at the entrance of the Buddha's mouth, took advantage of the moonlight, stared at the scene of the confluence of the three rivers, a gust of wind blew a wave, and the change also stirred up a memory in his heart.

He had climbed this majestic Buddha statue twice, the first time, he took money to eliminate disasters for others, and killed a person here, and he still vaguely remembered the appearance of that person, but he forgot how he felt at that time. He felt that he had changed, that he had become emotional, and he didn't know if it was right or wrong. The second time I boarded this big Buddha, it was to accompany the fat monk who was so fat that he couldn't move his body, that he never shouted a master, but he taught him the ability to kill, and he had been trying to ignite his monk all his life, and walked the last journey in the Buddha cave behind him. He watched the fat monk close his eyes, listened to him finish the last recitation of the Dharma, and put a fire on him with his own hands. When he went down the mountain, he met the guy in white, and since then his life has been like a demon, the guy named Fan Rendian has made him no longer a simple killer, and he no longer has a life of collecting money for people to eliminate disasters, making him not like a human ghost or a ghost, almost forgetting who he is and what he is doing.

At this moment, he looked at the moonlight on the river, saw his younger brother's face, saw Sanqing's face, and saw the fat monk. Seeing Fan Rendian, the last gust of wind blew away the moonlight, and his own face appeared on the dark water, half human, usually a ghost, and then slowly transformed into the guy with gold armor and silver spear, snickering at him. Soul Haoxuan gritted his teeth, turned around sharply, walked into the Buddha cave, took out the flashlight he was carrying, and began to grope his way forward in the Buddha cave.

He first arrived at the place where the fat monk was sitting, where the traces of the fire were still there, it proved the existence of the fat monk. Soul Haoxuan bowed to the trace, then sat down on the ground and muttered to the mark on the ground.

After so many years, I still haven't been able to find out who you are, nor have I been able to understand the wordless Zhou Yi you gave me, and I don't know why you always carry a stinky monk with you for a week? Don't worry, one day I will find out all this. I arrived at the person you asked me to find, just four yellow-haired boys who have not dried up, although they are a little quick-witted and have some ability, but compared with the rest of the guys, the city government is still too far behind, I don't know whether to continue to help him go down or directly kill him and replace him! Very annoying, if you are still alive, let's drink two glasses, maybe you will tell me what to do with the strength of the wine!" Soul Haoxuan sighed, just laughing at the fat monk sitting in front of him.

"Isn't it said that if you people in the living door die, it is called death, and you think that a master like you can become a Buddha after passing away? Can't you give me a hint? Why don't you drag out a dream! Li Sanqing, that guy can often see that old Taoist, what about you? Is it really good that you haven't even let go of a fart for so many years!" At the end, Soul Haoxuan suddenly complained about the fat monk, but if the fat monk was still alive, he might be the only one in the world who could see through the warmth hidden in Soul Haoxuan's cold tone.

"Do you want to drink?" At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind Soul Haoxuan, strange and familiar!

"What are you doing here?" Soul Haoxuan stood up suddenly, did not look back, and said in a cold tone, obviously already knowing who was coming.

"I'm not bored to come out to breathe, and besides, this big Buddha is not your family, I can't come?

"Are you human?" Soul Haoxuan said coldly, then turned around, and saw that he was still dressed in white back then, and immediately gritted his teeth.

"Take it easy, I'm just here for a little drink! I don't mean anything else!" The man in white is Fan Rendian, his name may not be known to many people anymore, and those who know him generally call him the white envoy!

Soul Haoxuan stared at the pale guy twice, and finally coldly spit out two words: "Come here!"

Fan Rendian smiled coldly, then picked up the two wine jars again and walked towards Soul Haoxuan, seeing that he was walking staggeringly, he had obviously already drunk.

"Is it really passing by?" Soul Haoxuan took the wine jar handed to him by Fan Rendian, took a sip and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes and no!" Fan Rendian said with a pout.

"Don't be sloppy with me, I'll give you face to act with you in front of that guy, don't really think I'm afraid of you!" Soul Haoxuan glanced at Fan Rendian and said coldly.

"I know that you have good acting skills, oh oh, no, it's a strong skill, otherwise how would I have found you back then!" Speaking of this, Fan Rendian took a sip of wine, and then continued, "There are three things today, first, I heard that you were taken by that guy, and I came to bring you wine!Second, I remind you, this is a hurdle, don't expose it, otherwise we will both die miserably! Third, take care of my son!"

"How long can this wine hold him down?" Soul Haoxuan understood the meaning of Fan Rendian's words, so he asked.

"You promise me to do the third thing well, and then I'll answer your other questions!" Fan Rendian squinted, his face full of treachery.

"What if I don't?" said Soul Haoxuan in a fierce voice.

"Then I'll leave now, don't drink this wine, let him torture you to death!" Fan Rendian said and snatched the wine jar in the Soul Haoxuan book.

"Don't worry, your son is fine, there is that dead fat man, and Li Sanqing!" Soul Haoxuan said coldly, and added a sentence after a while: "Since you abandoned your wife back then, why do you want to come back and play a good father now?" Then he squinted and looked at Fan Rendian waiting for an answer.

"Do you think I want to?" Fan Rendian said with a cold snort, and then stopped talking, just taking a big gulp of friendly wine.

Soul Haoxuan was silent for a while, then snatched the wine jar from Fan Rendian's hand and drank nearly half of the jar of wine in one go. The two big men sat on the ground, didn't speak for a long time, just drank to themselves. (To be continued.) )