The group of people squatting in front of the corner heard the gunshots and turned back one after another, suddenly showing horror.

Brother Meng is dead.

Killed?

They trembled and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Quiet!"

Bai Xiaofei said in a calm tone, stood up, and said: "The so-called injustice has a head, the debtor has a master, this person wants to kill me and was killed by me, it is to blame, you don't have to be afraid, I won't do anything to you, but if you want to call the police, then don't blame me for killing your whole family, if you don't believe it, you can try." ”

"If you don't call the police, don't call the police, don't worry, don't worry, promise not to say. ”

A group of bodyguards hurriedly said.

Bang!

Bai Xiaofei fired two more shots into the sky, completely emptying the bullets in the pistol, then dropped the pistol on the table, and then walked to the stairs in front of him and picked up the pistol again.

I took a look at the magazine, and it was full.

Bai Xiaofei was satisfied, inserted the mobile phone into his waist, and then unloaded all the other firearms from the magazine, threw them all out of the villa, and then left here.

It wasn't until they walked away completely that these bodyguards breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran towards Liu Meng.

"Brother Meng is dead, what should I do now?"

"Zhao San, what are you doing? Why are you rummaging through the safe,, Wang Liu, you dare to take the ancient paintings that Brother Meng has collected for many years... Damn, leave me one!"

A group of bodyguards suddenly became a mess and began to loot.

Bai Xiaofei walked out of the villa area with a harmless face.

Looking at the newly arrived huge amount of eight million on the mobile phone, I felt infinite emotion for a while.

Or robbery is the fastest to get money.

It's the first time you have such a huge amount of money, and you really don't know how to spend it?

Why don't you add an extra egg to dinner later?

But thinking about how long he won't live, he suddenly feels bored.

This world is such a fuck thing, when you don't have money, you desperately want to make money, and after you earn it, you don't have a fucking life to spend it.

He turned on his phone and took a selfie of himself.

"The wrinkles on my forehead are really all gone, what are those two capsules for, can they really prolong my life..."

Bai Xiaofei looked at his avatar and frowned.

If it can really prolong life, then this is undoubtedly great news.

So, do you want to go home again later? Get some more capsules?

Or do you want to find a hospital for a full body check-up?

At this moment, there was another sound of hunger in the abdomen.

Bai Xiaofei touched his stomach and prepared to go to dinner first.

Looking at the golden box in his arms, he felt a little conspicuous, and turned around again and walked back to the villa.

A group of bodyguards were robbing Liu Meng's property, and when they saw Bai Xiaofei coming, their faces suddenly changed and they hurriedly stopped.

"Big brother spare your life, big brother spare your life!"

They hurriedly knelt down, for fear that Bai Xiaofei would kill them.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just looking for a dress. ”

Bai Xiaofei's face was calm, and he suddenly looked at a person and said, "Your one is good, take it off and give it to me." ”

The bodyguard was stunned, hurriedly took off the black suit, and quickly handed it to Bai Xiaofei.

After Bai Xiaofei wrapped the golden box a few times, he found that it was just right, and he was satisfied, so he left here again.

After walking away, a group of bodyguards rushed again.

Two hours later.

Bai Xiaofei finished dinner and walked home.

With an average life expectancy of just over a year, he could not just wait for death.

Rich and dangerous, even if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance to increase his lifespan, he has to fight to live.

Lying down as a salted fish is not his style.

So he's ready to deal with the deceiver.

However, after Bai Xiaofei arrived at home, he found that it was empty, and there was still nothing abnormal.

"Is it really a lose-lose situation?"

Bai Xiaofei frowned.

He couldn't give up easily, the deceiver had to be found.

Without this deceitful ghost, he wouldn't have lived long.

"Wait, maybe it will continue to attract me. ”

Bai Xiaofei's heart surged.

According to Zhang Meng, his ghost mark has just been activated, and it is the easiest to attract powerful ghosts, so he may not need to look for ghosts everywhere, as long as he stays in one place and does not move, that ghost will naturally come back to him.

But it's also a huge risk, because no one can be sure what kind of ghosts will be attracted.

If there is an A-class or S-class, then he will probably die instantly.

Bai Xiaofei took a deep breath, forcibly calmed his heart and began to wait.

That ghost's ability is to deceive, and he must tighten his energy, otherwise after it appears, he will silently deceive his brain.

He himself may not even know who he is when the time comes.

However, as time went by, Bai Xiaofei's body appeared abnormal, and there was a wriggling sensation under the skin, as if there were earthworms drilling indiscriminately.

His eyes flickered and he looked towards his arm.

The blood vessels on his arms suddenly protruded, hideous and terrifying, twisting indiscriminately, lifting his clothes, and the rest of his body was the same.

A cool and cold force spread rapidly in his body, as if he was waking up.

"The ghost blood reacted. ”

Bai Xiaofei's eyes shrank.

Could it be that without using the power of ghost blood, ghost blood will also grow?

Bai Xiaofei's heart was cold, and he quietly watched the changes in his body.

What he didn't know was that when he reacted, the golden box he wrapped in a black suit also changed.

Clear handwriting kept appearing on the box.

[Let me out... Let me out... Help you... Let me out...]

The handwriting kept disappearing and emerging, but Bai Xiaofei didn't see all of this at all.

He sat quietly in his chair and watched the changes in his body.

The agitation of the ghost blood lasted for half an hour before it slowly calmed down, and all the blood vessels returned to normal again.

Bai Xiaofei seemed to think of something, came to the mirror again, and looked at himself in the mirror.

His face turned even paler...

A pair of eyes were also full of bloodshots.

He now seemed to be gradually moving in the direction of Zhao Zheng.

Except that he is a little younger than Zhao Zheng...

"Damn, what the hell is going on?"

Bai Xiaofei's face was ugly.

Time is slow.

He continued to wait in the house, and at about three o'clock in the night a deep exhaustion came over him, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, he was shocked and got up from his chair in an instant.

I fell asleep unconsciously!

Normal?

Or was it influenced by other ghosts?

Bai Xiaofei was suspicious and looked vigilantly into the room.

Everything was as usual in the room, and there was nothing unusual to see, and there seemed to be no trace of the existence of other powerful ghosts.

"Am I suspicious? If I go on like this, if I don't get killed by the ghosts, I will be the first to have a nervous breakdown..."

Bai Xiaofei muttered to himself.

Glancing at the time, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning of the next day.

He came to the mirror again and looked at himself in the mirror.

Just like last night, his face was frighteningly pale, and his eyes were bloodshot...

"The deceiver didn't show up. ”

Bai Xiaofei's heart sank.

Now he was even more sure that the deceitful ghost was probably defeated by the other ghost.

In this case, I can't continue to wait passively here, God knows when that ghost will come.

He had to think of something else.

Even making more money is better than sitting.

Bai Xiaofei turned around and walked to the golden box from yesterday, ready to find a way to take the golden box and buy it, but the moment he picked up the golden box, his eyes froze, revealing a different color.

[Let me out... Help you... Let me out... Help you...]

Lines of handwriting are like slides, appearing and disappearing on the surface of the box again and again, reappearing and disappearing.