Chapter 237: You Can't Fight Them
A strange sound rang out.
Patches of thick mist drifted away.
A strange aura scurried around.
When everything is calm, success or failure is evident on the scene.
The fat man stood next to Uncle Zhong panting, and the compass in his hand was shattered into pieces.
If you look closely, the shape of the broken piece is a plum blossom mark, but it is incomplete.
Hu Xiaomei, holding a sandalwood box in her hand, sat on the ground, staring at the box in her hand with blank eyes and saying nothing.
I'm a little better, at least I can move.
As for Uncle Zhong, at this moment, his eyes were closed, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he was lying on his side on the ground motionless.
I held the coffin ruler in my hand and slowly approached him, I had a deep understanding of Uncle Zhong's treachery.
did not let down his guard because the other party had fallen to the ground.
The whole process, from the time we met Uncle Zhong to the end of everything, was only a few minutes.
But these few minutes seem like a long time.
When I walked to Uncle Zhong's side more than a meter away, he slowly raised his head.
His eyes were a little cloudy, and a confused state appeared on his face.
He opened his mouth and uttered a word that came close to parting.
"It's far from over......
"Bang!"
Under my eyes, a thick black mist rose from the top of Uncle Zhong's head.
The black mist formed Zhang Yong's appearance, but at the moment it formed, it collapsed with a bang.
I watched Zhang Yong completely dissipate, and then I closed my eyes.
I stepped forward and probed Uncle Zhong's neck and whispered, "I'm not dead, get it back, and ask ...... slowly!" β
Hu Xiaomei, the fat man has exhausted all his strength, not to mention exhaustion.
But this time, we won the head-on collision anyway.
I was a little relieved that the accidents I had imagined didn't come.
Uncle Zhong woke up on the afternoon of the next day, and the first thing he said when he woke up was: "Who am I and where am I?" β
"Why did you tie me to a chair?"
Facing Uncle Zhong's fatal triple question, the fat man who was eating raised his head and sneered, and continued to bow his head to pick up the rice.
Hu Xiaomei, on the other hand, sat next to me as if she hadn't heard, intently playing the game on her mobile phone.
I leaned back on the sofa smoking a cigarette and looked at Uncle Zhong who woke up.
"Master, what are you doing here? Why are you tying me to a chair, you guys are kidnapping, you know? β
Uncle Zhong looked a little angry: "What are you still sitting there doing, don't you hurry up and let me go!" β
I took a puff of cigarette and said, "Don't pretend, when you wake up, your eyes are clear, and you don't have the slightest sense of confusion, do you still want to deceive?" β
"Bundled. Frame? β
I leaned forward and smiled, "You're embarrassed to tell me to tie up. The word shelf? β
"Just the things you do, any one of them is enough for you to sit in prison, right?"
"Don't talk to me about anything, it has nothing to do with you, it has nothing to do with you, can you know the secret of the Wu family?"
"It has nothing to do with you, will you steal the beams and change the pillars, replace Xiao Huang's corpse, and steal the weird hemp rope and Zhang Yaru's soul?"
"I'm being controlled!"
In the face of my various questions, Uncle Zhong hurriedly explained to me.
I spread my hands and said, "Look, you have said it yourself, you are controlled, does it mean that you still have your own specific thinking consciousness!" β
Uncle Zhong was also in a hurry, and the words blurted out were impossible to take back.
In the face of my demolition, Uncle Zhong directly chose to shut up, and did not mention the fact that we tied him to the chair.
The sound of the fat man's lips still echoing through the room.
And Hu Xiaomei's voice in the mobile game is also constantly sending out continuous voice broadcasts.
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I changed my posture and looked at Uncle Zhong who was speechless and smiled.
He laughed and touched his nose.
"Uncle Zhong, do you think it's useful to go on like this?"
"We are here to help you settle things on the orders of the second uncle, this is one of them!"
"And the main purpose of Pingshi is to know about the things related to blood droplets, this is the second thing!"
"Neither of these points touches any of your interests, does it?"
"On the contrary, we also helped you deal with the stubborn illness in your heart for many years, and also rescued the soul of your daughter Zhang Yaru's virtual body."
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"Whether it is logically speaking, or according to the spirit of the contract, we are in a state of peaceful coexistence."
"Although you stabbed us in the back at a critical time and almost overturned the boat in the gutter of my feng shui master, I am not angry."
"Because, I know you may be doing this involuntarily, you may be coerced, it may be for any reason."
"But are you still unwilling to confess to us? At the very least, even if you want me to die, you have to let me die and be a ghost, do you say? β
I didn't choose the fat man's method to coerce and lure Uncle Zhong.
did not choose Hu Xiaomei's suggestion, and directly used the method of the Tao to Uncle Zhong, and knew the truth of the matter.
It is the stupidest and simplest way to use it, which is to pick it out and confess it.
For this reason, the fat man still despised me, and the heart of the Virgin began to overflow again.
Hu Xiaomei doesn't care. Just told me that if my way didn't work, just go straight to his.
Even if he is contaminated with troublesome cause and effect, he has the protection of the immortal family, and it is easier to get rid of it than us!
But I have my own ideas, no matter what it is, what it sounds like.
Things have to go on, unless there's no blood drops here.
No matter what is hidden behind this, the clues to Old Man Wu's death and my grandfather's death cannot be interrupted here, otherwise all efforts will be in vain.
When I finished, I stopped talking and smoked a cigarette to myself.
The fat man stood up after eating, stretched his waist and said, "Brother Yang, I didn't sleep well yesterday, I went back to my room and continued to sleep!" β
"Sure enough, my Wu family's plum blossom number technique is not available to everyone, and I lost two pounds in the battle yesterday!"
I knew the fat man was joking, but I didn't reply, but raised my hand and waved at him to show that I knew.
Waiting for the fat man to return to the room, it didn't take long for Uncle Zhong, who had been bowing his head and not saying a word, to finally raise his head.
"You can't fight them!"
This was Uncle Zhong's first sentence.
Immediately afterwards, Uncle Zhong said: "So far, you have indeed helped me a lot, which I Zhong Kui admitted." β
"I did use you to achieve my own selfishness!"
"So, I'll not only tell you about the Blood Droplets, but I'll also help you find one of the only remaining Blood Drops today."
"But, I won't say anything else, and don't ask me!"
"And about the art of the zodiac, the little fat man next to you is a member of the Wu family."
"It's just as you think, I don't have anything to explain......!"