On the eve of my departure, I was so nervous that I couldn't sleep at all, so I sat down on the sofa in the living room again. www.biquge.info After thinking about it, I really hope that none of this has happened, and I regret why I wanted to be a licensee in the first place, and I regret that I shouldn't have agreed to let Nangya go to the countryside of Tengchong Hongban. At this time, Fang Gang didn't know when he got up, and he also came out of the bedroom to the living room to sit down, and asked, "Very nervous, right?" ”

"It's not just nervousness, I kind of regret it......" I said bluntly.

Fang Gang looked at me: "It's come to this point, it doesn't matter if you don't go." The three of us are enough, tomorrow you change the ticket to go back to Shenyang, just listen to our good news. "To tell you the truth, I admit that I was very happy at this time, happy from the bottom of my heart, and I wanted to nod my head right away.

So I let out a long breath: "It's okay, I'm going." Fang Gang said to me that it is useless to be polite to him, he will take it seriously, and said that I still have less than ten hours to think about it, and when the time comes, at the airport in Bangkok, whether to refund the ticket or not, I choose by myself, no one will laugh at me, it is human nature to be afraid of death, it is normal.

The next day, Fang Gang drove the three of us off, in order to avoid tracking, it was still an old and effective routine, driving on a remote road, so that the back was empty. At the airport, Fang Gang reminded me to refund the ticket, I subconsciously walked to the airline's service counter, and vaguely heard Deng Kang behind me asking Fang Gang "What is Tian Qi going to do", and then Fang Gang replied, "Go to refund the ticket, he doesn't want to participate, he wants to go back to Shenyang".

Deng Kang seemed to be saying, "I didn't expect him to escape, go ahead." ”

Hearing this, my face was feverish, and the staff at the window took the ticket in my hand with a smile and asked me what I wanted. When I said the word "refund", I subconsciously looked back. Fang Gang, Deng Kang, and Mr. Yu were not talking, but looked at me from afar. I couldn't make out their expressions or eyes, but I felt that they should have been contempt and ridicule.

All three of them are good friends of mine, and they have all saved my life. At this juncture, I chose to flee from the battle, and I really looked down on myself. I reached out and asked the staff to return the ticket to me first, and he handed it over in confusion, and I walked to the chair next to the service counter and sat down, my heart pounding. I took a coin out of my wallet and thought that it would go with heads up, but tails would not go.

Toss a coin into the air and pop far away on the tiles on the ground, clanging. The three of them looked at me and said something to each other. I walked over to see the coin, it was face up, I smiled wryly and shook my head, thinking to myself that this is providence, maybe God doesn't want me to be a turtle with a shrunken head, which makes people laugh.

Returning to the three of them, Deng Kang asked, "Have you refunded your ticket?" "I shook my head and said I wouldn't go back, and decided to go to the Philippines with you. Fang Gang laughed, patted me on the shoulder and said that we are all auspicious people, otherwise we would have died long ago if we encountered so many enemies and adventures. I thought to myself, so I smiled and said that then let's go through the formalities quickly.

Flying from Bangkok to Manila, we took a lot of trouble to hide our whereabouts. A friend of Fang Gang's drove to meet us at the airport, and on the way to the train station, he also made a detour to a remote section of the road to avoid being followed by someone behind. Take a car south to a certain province, and then travel by boat to shuttle between provinces. In the Philippines, basically an island is a province. This province is separated by two islands from Davao Province, where the Ghost King is located. In fact, many of the boat lines between the islands are fixed, and we can only try to hide our whereabouts.

With the help of Fang Gang's friends, we rented an apartment on the island and began to hibernate. According to Fang Gang's plan, we will at least lurk here for dozens of days, even if the Ghost King sends people to keep an eye on our whereabouts, but at least on this island, the other party does not know our specific location.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Fang Gang's friend intelligence said that the ghost king seemed to have relaxed his vigilance a little, he often appeared in the courtyard, but rarely went out, and he also began to take business. But the local male nanny walked with the ghost king almost all the time, like a bodyguard.

On this day, Fang Gang's friend helped us rent a boat along the coast, which is not a town wharf, but a remote fishing village. I have to say that the scenery in the Philippines is really good, an ordinary fishing village is very beautiful, two four or five year old children came to play with me with the ball in his hand, I had to laugh and refuse, we had no intention of enjoying the scenery, quietly got on the boat.

This fishing boat pulled us from one island to another, which is Mindanao, the island where the ghost king is located. The island is large, with more than a dozen provinces, and the residence of the Ghost King is at the southwesternmost point, while we are at the northeast end. It was also on the shore of a fishing village, on the road between the two towns, we took a hitchhiker, first to the east and then to the south, and it took a few days to finally come to the town on the west side of the city where the ghost king is located.

From this town to the city of the ghost king is very close, we set off at midnight, came to the city, and after making sure that no one was following us, we found a hotel to settle down. We didn't go out after dawn, we were sleeping all the time. I didn't wake up until the afternoon.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, we began to set out, and Fang Gang had already asked someone to buy a few things from the tool shop and the department store, a sharp knife, a retractable batons, hydraulic wire shears, and a small barrel of gasoline, the knife and the baton were his and my weapons respectively, and the rest were also useful. In order not to fall for the same trick again, I also bought a fully enclosed mask.

My heart was about to jump out, and I was so nervous that I couldn't breathe. The street is quiet, with the occasional car passing by. Walking to the door of the ghost king's residence, the iron fence door was locked from the inside, Fang Gang took out the hydraulic wire scissors, reached into the fence door, and quietly cut the two U-shaped locks with me. The four of us lay in ambush on both sides, first put on our masks, then Fang Gang took out the small barrel of gasoline and poured it on the plastic round table by the window and a few wooden chairs in the courtyard, and then began to light the fire.

This was Fang Gang's idea, what he meant was that if we simply burned down the ghost king after successfully getting rid of him, we would take advantage of the chaos to escape, creating the illusion of a fire, so that it would be a hundred, and no one would find any signs.

The flames rose and burned, and later the glass of the house was cracked. The door opened, and a middle-aged man in a vest and shorts ran out, Fang Gang picked up the hydraulic wire scissors and hit the man on the head, and he fell down without humming.

The four of them rushed into the house, but the lights were not turned on, and it was dark and dreary. Deng Kang and Mr. Yu stood in front of the altar of the earth, chanting mantras in front of the picture of the bride who had died and the location of the altar. Fang Gang and I were afraid that the Ghost King would escape, so we immediately launched a search. The strange thing is that several rooms have been searched, but there is no trace of the ghost king.

"Could there be other rooms, or a back door?" I asked.

Back in the main house, Deng Kang and Mr. Yu had stopped chanting and nodded to us, indicating that the dead bride had no effect on us for the time being. Fang Gang and I said that we didn't find the Ghost King, so they looked at each other and started looking for it again. I've been to the Ghost King's house once before, but Deng Kang and Mr. Yu are obviously more familiar with it. "There is no back door here, so it's very likely that he's hiding somewhere, but I don't know where to go for Tibetans," Mr. Yu said. ”

Finally, we went into the bedroom of the ghost king, because we were wearing masks, so we couldn't smell anything, but we felt a little spicy, as if there was chili powder in the house.

Mr. Yu waved his hand at us again and again, and said through the mask, "Get out quickly." "When I got out of the house, Fang Gang asked me what was going on, and Mr. Yu said that he didn't know either, but this symptom of spicy eyes was definitely not normal, and it was not a head-lowering powder. While we were worried, suddenly I felt nauseous, and before I could come to my senses, a stream of heat was pouring out of my stomach and I started to vomit. Then there was Fang Gang, and Deng Kang and Mr. Yu immediately sat cross-legged on the floor, chanting mantras together.

Needless to say, we have been hit again, and we can't prevent it! Fang Gang and I held on to the wall, as if we had emetics in our stomachs, and we couldn't stop vomiting. Over there, Deng Kang and Mr. Yu were also coughing while chanting mantras and vomiting from time to time. Suddenly, I saw a dark figure standing at the door of the room, thin and short, I don't know who it was, but Jiucheng was the ghost king. He held a large urn-like object in his hand and kept chanting mantras in his mouth.

His voice became louder and louder, and Fang Gang and I had already begun to vomit gastric juice, and our legs could no longer hold up, so we all sat on the ground. The man walked in slowly, and sat in the middle of the room, incessantly incessantly incessant. Over there, Deng Kang supported himself and wanted to stand up, but he only stood halfway before he fell crookedly and never moved again. And Mr. Yu immediately raised the volume and speed of the mantra, and the ghost king was also speeding up.