Chapter 102: Formula

"Absolutely...... The temple fair cannot be held smoothly, otherwise countless people will suffer! At that time, the entire city will be reduced to Shura Hell! ”

Master Jia spoke again, and his voice was obviously much weaker than just now.

He took one last look in my direction and smiled.

"Boy, if it were you, you would have been able to stop this disaster in time, I believe in your ability! By the way, please help me take care of Fleur. ”

"Master Jia, what do you mean by that?"

I hurriedly asked.

However, it was still a step too late in the end.

After Master Jia's soul was stabbed by the peachwood sword, his figure faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he suddenly leaned back, and his whole person turned into a dotted glow similar to fireflies drifting away with the wind.

I know he's gone.

As for the problem in my heart, it is destined to be inconclusive in a short period of time.

At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and at the same time, I felt the strength in my arm, and hurriedly turned my head to look at the butler who was already kneeling on the ground.

He watched Master Jia dissipate in front of him again, and he had already dried his tears, and his eyes were red.

It seems that it is possible to die like this anytime and anywhere, and follow Master Jia.

As soon as I had this thought, the butler suddenly stood up and looked at me, and he suddenly bowed deeply, and his head hit the surface of his feet with a muffled thud.

"I'm sorry for you!"

"Since it is what the master ordered, then I will definitely do my best to help you prevent the temple fair from being held, after all, to a certain extent, this is also a sin I created."

"Please, give me a chance to change my self-confidence."

I looked at the butler with a puzzled expression.

I understand every word of what he said, but when put together, it's confusing.

Uncle Chen reacted faster than me, and directly stepped forward and asked coldly: "Now that there is no one around, explain where you found the method of resurrecting Master Jia?" ”

"Maybe you'd like to go to the basement with me?"

After the butler said this, he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly added, "You can tie my hands with hemp rope to prevent me from making trouble, I swear to God, I will never harm you." ”

The words fell, and the two arms were directly handed to Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen originally had a casual personality, but in this case, for the sake of our safety, he had to be cautious, took out a small bundle of hemp rope that he carried with him, tied the butler's arm tightly, and also pasted a yellow charm on it.

"Okay, what now? You say, we do. ”

"Where I just knocked with the shovel, there's a mechanism that opens up and goes straight to the basement, and there's everything you want to see."

"Got it."

Uncle Chen is responsible for watching the housekeeper and preventing the family from doing evil.

So I'll leave the work to Ah Dong and me.

I knew my position very well, and I was obedient when I was not strong, picked up the shovel and returned to the place just now, and quickly locked the position.

Then, I looked at Ah Dong with a meaningful look.

"Come, now it's time for you to show your might, kick it, remember how hard you are."

"Uncle Chen, is it okay to do this?"

Ah Dong was still a little uneasy after hearing my words, looked back, and saw that Uncle Chen had already nodded, he put down the last mustard in his heart, took two steps forward, took a deep breath and kicked it down.

Bang –

There was a muffled sound, and there was a screeching movement.

The stone slabs on the ground were completely shattered, revealing a deep, dark tunnel buried underground.

From my point of view, I can't see the end at all, and I can even feel the yin qi emanating from it, and a smell of blood, which chokes my nose.

I quickly turned my head, coughed twice, and covered my mouth and nose to prevent choking.

However, I haven't forgotten to talk to Uncle Chen.

It's just that the mouth is covered, so the voice is muffled, but fortunately, the surroundings are quiet, and you don't have to worry about hearing clearly.

"Uncle Chen, the smell of blood inside is very strong, I suspect that there are dead people."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly froze.

Uncle Chen's eyes when he looked at the housekeeper also became fierce, his brows furrowed, although he didn't say anything, but this powerful momentum was overwhelming.

The housekeeper hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, and the voice and speed of his speech were like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

I'm afraid that if it's too late, I will really be misunderstood, and I may even die.

"I confess, the smell of blood you smell is not human corpses, but some poultry, if you don't believe it, you can go down and see, if I lie, I will die with five thunderbolts."

"Let's go."

Uncle Chen's face turned pale, and he kicked it directly.

The butler almost fell to the ground with a stumble, but finally stabilized, understood the meaning in an instant, and moved forward alone, and began to walk down the entrance.

Although his hands were tied, which affected his balance, he still had no problem walking.

Uncle Chen followed directly behind him, holding one end of the hemp rope in his hand, and was able to control this guy's movements at any time.

Ah Dong and I also followed into the tunnel, it was dark around here, and we had to take out our mobile phones as flashlights to illuminate them, but the brightness was limited, and we could only find a small piece of road, and in such difficult conditions, we came to a stone gate.

There was no lock on it, just two times with an iron lock.

I walked up and opened it easily, glanced back at Uncle Chen, and saw that he nodded, before I slammed open the stone door in front of me.

The next second, the smell of blood and rancid smell came to the nose.

I was defenseless for a while, I was directly smoked and dizzy, and my stomach was very uncomfortable, so I ran directly to the side and retched on to the stone wall.

The situation on Adong's side was even worse, and all the bitter bile water he vomited came out.

The corners of Uncle Chen's mouth twitched twice, his face became even heavier, he took a step to the side, and silently covered his nose.

Since the entrance to the outside was not blocked, there was a faint wind here, and after about ten minutes, the smell was washed away a lot.

I patted my chest and was finally able to speak.

"Butler, what the hell are you doing in there?"

"Not long after the old man died, someone gave me a recipe, saying that he would find the materials on the paper, wait until the day of the temple fair, and then splash them on the person, and then kill the person, as long as you make up enough seven, you can resurrect the master."

The housekeeper explained truthfully.

Things have developed so far, and we finally understand what this old guy is doing.

But in my opinion, all this is very ridiculous!

I looked at the butler and asked, "Did you really believe the man who gave the formula?" ”