In my stunned, the enhanced version of Lu Zhishen was gone, the nightwalker who asked for his life was also dead, and even the driver of the minivan and the mistress of the melon-faced young woman were hung up together......

I looked back and found that there was no one else except for the disheveled melon-faced young woman not far from me!

But at this moment, I distinctly heard a slight footstep outside the house.

The enhanced version of Lu Zhishen is back? I was secretly taken aback, and quickly looked up at the house.

turned out to be an old figure outside the house at a glance, who was it if it wasn't Uncle Quan?

"Uncle Quan." I shouted weakly, and Uncle Quan looked inside the room with his old eyes after walking into the incineration room at this time, and finally fixed his eyes on me and the melon-faced young woman beside me.

I looked back, not to mention the disheveled young woman with a melon seed face, even the hair was very messy, and the whole person was lying on the ground, no matter how I looked at it, it was like a crime scene that had just been killed by that one......

"You kid, have you done evil?" Uncle Quan said coldly.

As soon as I heard Uncle Quan's words, I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, uncle, if Uncle Police comes, I will have to be arrested and put in prison.

I hurriedly shook my head and said, "Uncle Ah Quan, who didn't do it, this night traveler came to ask for her life, I came to save her, you see that I am injured, how can I do evil to others?"

When my voice fell, Uncle Quan's face swelled with a smile that seemed to be a smile, and said, "I guess you have a thief's heart and no thief's guts, yes, you can even settle the night walker." ”

"Eh, isn't this Uncle Quan, you teach well......" I didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of being recognized by Uncle Quan's old fox.

To be honest, I didn't want to hide it from Uncle Quan on purpose, the main thing was that I still felt that the fierce bald monk was definitely a very strong existence, and listening to his words, it seemed that I didn't want people to know about him.

So I thought in my heart that Uncle Quan wouldn't wade into this troubled water, and that there would be less trouble if he could......

Uncle Quan's old man stayed on me for a few seconds, and then a strange expression appeared on his unwavering old face, but he didn't say much.

Uncle Quan walked to my side, lowered his head and looked at the wound on my ribs, and then said lightly: "It's a good life for your kid, you didn't hurt your ribs, otherwise you won't have to get out of bed for at least two months!"

Uncle Quan's words didn't make me very excited, after all, just now, I had just escaped from the door of death.

So, the wound on the ribs is simply trivial for a man who escaped from the door of death!

Uncle Quan took out a small black bottle from his pocket, and I didn't know what it contained, and as soon as he opened the cap, he poured something that looked like medicinal powder into his hand, and covered the wound on my ribs!

I just feel that the already hot wound is as if it has been burned by fire, and it is called a cold!

"Uncle Quan, are you going to murder? It hurts the master!" The pain was so severe that it almost made my eyes burst into tears.

But Uncle Quan seemed to be nothing, and after covering my wound with the medicine in his hand, all of a sudden, his eyes were fixed on my crotch!

Seeing Uncle Quan's gaze, I couldn't help but secretly scream badly!

Because right now in my crotch, there is the book of the Buddha Sutra that ran out of a bald monk......

"You kid, don't you want to die?"

Suddenly, a serious expression quickly appeared on Uncle Quan's face, and his eyes stared straight at me.

My scalp was numb, although this Uncle Quan said that he was usually light and breezy, but once he became serious, he looked like a Hitler!

I snorted and said, "Uncle Quan, you listen to my explanation......"

"You kid don't need to explain, I'll ask you, are you not afraid of death, or do you feel tired of living?" Uncle Quan hit the nail on the head.

I want to cry without tears, uncle, isn't it just an ancient scripture full of tadpoles, as for being so serious?

"No one can understand this thing, so it shouldn't be a big problem?"

"Hmph, this ancient scripture was dug up in the basement of that small restaurant last time, right?"

This Uncle Quan is really an old fox, and he has insight into the source of the Buddha Sutra at a glance.

I didn't know what to say all of a sudden, so I had to change the topic and said, "Uncle Quan, why don't you keep this ancient scripture first?"

"Do you want me to die? Do you know what this is? This is the Sutra of the Buddha, do you know what the Sutra of the Buddha is? It was the killing scripture jointly deduced by the Buddhas in order to stop killing by killing, and it was just a fragment last time, which has already attracted the attention of countless people...... If you want people to know that you have a complete copy hidden in you, hmph, even the Great Luo Immortal can't save your life. ”

As Uncle Quan's words fell, my heart sank instantly!

"Isn't it? Is it that serious?"

"Why don't you try? See if anyone comes looking for you?" Uncle Quan said angrily.

When I heard this, I quickly shook my head violently; This old Zhou family is just an incense stick for me, and I still have to pass on the ancestry!

Uncle Quan snorted a few times, and finally took a few steps under my arm, and then threw me on the table where he usually drank and slept.

"You kid is really bold, take my words as the wind in your ears, you can watch and do it yourself."

Uncle Quan seemed to be really angry, and I watched him throw the corpses of the night walker and the melon-faced young woman on the ground into the hearth.

Then he was going to go out of the house again.

Seeing this, I hurriedly shouted, "Uncle Quan, where are you going?"

Uncle Quan snorted without raising his head and went out, and when I saw this, my heart was a little complicated.

Uncle Quan told me early on that he would do as much as he could, and if he didn't have the ability, he would rob the treasure from others, and if the treasure was not grabbed, he would give away his life.

So when I saw Uncle Quan angry, to be honest, I felt a little warm in my heart, which shows that Uncle Quan really cares about me!

Uncle Quan didn't know what to do when he went out, but after a while, I heard a movement beside me, and the young woman with a melon seed face who had been knocked unconscious by the bald monk and had erased a small memory woke up.

As soon as the melon-faced young woman opened her eyes, she found that she was only wrapped in a piece of clothing at a glance, and she suddenly screamed!

But soon, I saw her look up at me, and the next second, she blurted out, "Did you do something to me?"

Damn, I was petrified on the spot, and I looked at the young woman with a melon seed face in amazement, with an innocent face.

"Did you take my clothes off?" The melon-faced young woman spoke again, and then there was something wrong in her eyes.

I suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, God, are you playing with me? I almost gave my life to save this woman, but now I have to be regarded as an attempted crime, which is too wrongful......

The young woman with a melon seed face grabbed her clothes and quickly put them on, and then stared at me with an unkind face, looking at that look, how could she remember that she was almost killed by her husband before.

I shook my head, feeling helpless, how can this be explained?

The melon-faced young woman continued to entangle, but at this time, I saw that the melon-seed-faced young woman suddenly tilted her body, and the whole person suddenly fainted in front of me.

And behind him, Uncle Quan was carrying a black bag, and then said expressionlessly: "Women are trouble." ”

I have to say, Uncle Quan did a beautiful job this time, the young woman with a melon seed face fainted again, and I hurriedly wanted to curry favor with Uncle Quan, but Uncle Quan didn't bird me, so he directly put the black bag he was carrying on the push board of the hearth, and sent it into the furnace with the corpse of the night walker.

Obviously, the black bag was the body of the minivan driver.

The next step is to turn off the stove, sprinkle the oil, and light the fire...... When everything was done, Uncle Quan came to my side, took out a red thread from his pocket and tied it to the wrist of the melon-faced young woman.

"Uncle Quan, what are you doing here?" I hurriedly asked.

Uncle Quan said without raising his head: "The less people know about this kind of thing, the better, for the sake of unnecessary trouble, I can only get rid of the memory of tonight in her head......"

I looked at Uncle Quan's familiar method, but a thought suddenly burst into my mind.

Just now, Uncle Quan not only knew the name of this ancient scripture on me, but also told me the origin of this ancient scripture...... You have to know the tadpole characters on this Buddha scripture, but even Mu Qing doesn't know it, but how can Uncle Quan know so much?