Both of them are a little embarrassed, in the few seconds of facing death, everyone will experience a huge change in their hearts, that change is enough to make you completely change a person, and this kind of death is still really there, which makes them cherish the qiē in front of them even more.

"Fatty, do you have any impressions? After you were shot and died? ”

Zhang Meng took a sip of the obviously bitter tea and said to the fat man.

"Ah Meng, do you remember, we talked about memory at that time? It is that inexplicable sense of memory, whether we are awake or not, as long as we have experienced the place, even if we have not opened our eyes, our body will remember these scenes and fragments of experience. ”

The fat man said suddenly.

Zhang Meng chuckled in his heart, and he and Zhao San stared at the fat man, wanting to see what ivory the fat man's dog could spit out from his mouth.

"There were a few times when I kept trying to remember the last thing, even close to it at one point. But as soon as I remembered it, it was as if my whole head had been torn apart alive, as if there had been a thorn that pierced the soul, and once our soul read that memory, it would be greatly traumatized. ”

The fat man thought about it for a long time before he came up with this analogy.

Zhang Meng was startled, he also recalled the memory of himself after fainting, but the closer he got there, the more obvious his headache became, the pain was simply deep into the soul, at first Zhang Meng thought that maybe it was an accident, but now listening to the fat man say this, this qiē doesn't seem to be so simple.

Zhang Meng and the fat man glanced at each other, and they both saw the fear in each other's eyes.

"Speaking of the third uncle, where have you ever seen such a method?"

Zhang Meng stared at Zhao San, who was a little distracted, and hurriedly asked.

"According to you, it seems to be a kind of sorcery! In the past, some of the evil magic cups in the Miao Jiang area were specifically aimed at human souls. ”

Zhao San thought for a moment before hesitatingly saying.

As soon as they heard Zhao San's words, the faces of Zhang Meng and the fat man were a little stunned.

How to put it, this kind of thing really occupies an important position in ancient Chinese magic. For example, the kind of 'scarecrow', as long as you know the other party's birth date and add a hair of the other party, you can perform an evil spirit summoning ritual to summon the other party's three souls and attach them to the scarecrow's body. And then any needle prick on the scarecrow, or even more viciously severed hands and feet, can make the victim feel exactly the same pain!

This kind of evil magic is similar to summoning, and to deal with this evil method is to hide your own birth date, and no one will leak it, as long as the person who casts the spell can't get the birth date, you can't use this evil spell to summon spirits.

There is also a type of sorcery similar to curses, which mostly know the exact address of the caster, and then use the small creatures that can be used, such as cockroaches or mice, and even the most advanced people can put the curse on an ant or a mosquito, and then as long as they come into contact with that person, they can spread the 'curse' to the target person.

And this kind of curse, depending on the spell caster's technique, sometimes it is a fingernail, sometimes it is a drop of blood, sometimes it is a hair.

As long as they come into contact with the source of the curse, they will be under this deadly curse, and such people, whether ancient or modern, Chinese and foreign, exist, but they walk in the shadows, and 99.9% of the people in the world will never deal with them in their lifetime.

Like some people, who die violently for no reason, in fact, most of the reasons are not simple physical reasons in the final analysis, but they offend people who should not be offended......

"Third uncle, don't talk nonsense, maybe this is just some kind of high-tech means."

Zhang Meng couldn't help but say.

Zhao San shrugged his shoulders, took another sip of tea and said, "This leaf brewing thing is really boring, it's better to take two bottles of wine to drink." You little fat man can't do it, this is just this little setback, and now your temperament has changed a lot? In the past, I remember you saying 'master' one by one, but now you have a lot of words. ”

Zhao San said angrily.

"You know a bird, fat...... No, I'm cultivating my life, and I plan to believe in Buddhism in the future, maybe my brother will be able to live forever. The fat man looked at Zhao San's dead appearance, and he almost burst out with a foul mouth.

"Forget it, after this incident is over, it should be an end, my ghost vein has been lifted, and there is no danger to my life now. We've been through that weird resurrection, but at least we're drinking tea together now, and that's enough. ”

Zhang Meng raised the teacup and said.

"Ah Meng, what are you going to do next?" The fat man nodded lightly and asked.

"I want to go to find Brother Jiu'er, and then go back to Hong Kong to run Shuiyuexuan well, and try to see if I can do business abroad."

Zhang Meng hesitated for a moment, and then said.

In fact, he doesn't know if this wish is what he wants to do, but this is the only thing he can do at the moment.

In fact, a month after waking up in Hong Kong, Zhang Shaotu had already planned with Zhang Meng countless times, began to let him get in touch with some of the core industries of the family, and then slowly handed over the management of the family to Zhang Meng. Now the Zhang family has basically been whitewashed in Hong Kong, although it may not be as fast as the money in the past, but now their waist can at least straighten up.

However, Zhang Meng has no interest in these things, maybe this has something to do with Zhang Shaoye's middle-of-the-road education of Zhang Meng! So Zhang Shaotu has always been quite helpless in this matter, and the scene of fighting for the bloody scene in other people's families in order to inherit their father's business is like a hot potato in the Zhang family, and they don't want to give it away for nothing.

Fortunately, now Zhang Shaotu and Zhang Shaoba can last for a while, so they can only hope that Zhang Meng will go out for two more years, and his heart will calm down, and when the time comes, he will honestly take over the family industry, which is the best ending.

"Well, I also blame the little lady, let's go see him together at noon."

"Do you have any plans for the fat man in the future, to stay with this stall for the rest of his life? Do you want to come to Hong Kong, when the time comes, the cute master will cover you. Zhang Meng said with a smile.

"Haha, this has to be considered later, although communication with you Hong Kong people is not a problem, but now I still feel that Hong Kong people are quite xenophobic, I don't care, but Ah Chen wants to discriminate against others, fat man, I don't think it's okay, when I can't get along in the future, I'll go to Hong Kong to find you." The fat man shook his head.