Chapter 549 One head, two years of life

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He Fei paused, and her eyes were full of surprise. She obviously didn't notice anyone behind us!

My expression suddenly changed and I immediately turned around.

There is an old tree on the right side outside the courtyard gate, and there is indeed a person standing next to the tree trunk!

The man was wearing a dark red and black cloth, sleeveless under the shoulders, and the exposed arms were particularly strong, with sharp and angular muscles.

There was a wooden board across his back. After taking a closer look, he realized that it was a wide and long wooden box.

As for the waist, there are two black cloth bags hanging.

The cloth bag was round and round, and I didn’t know what it contained.

He Zhi and I looked at him, and he also walked out from under the tree and walked slowly in front of us.

Seeing his face clearly, my pupils tightened.

His eyes were extremely bloodshot, the whites of his eyes could be seen around his pupils, and his cheekbones were protruding!

This is a murderous look!

There are horizontal stripes of flesh on both sides of the cheeks, a gloomy expression, and protruding veins everywhere on the face!

This is another cruel and cruel look!

As for his short brows, protruding brow bones, and a ruthless look...

If only one of these three characteristics is present, it is easy to commit murder; if all three are present, even if they disagree, they will be ruthlessly killed.

Coupled with the sound of the broken gong when he spoke just now, I am afraid that countless people died at his hands.

Since appearance comes from the heart, this person is extremely difficult to deal with.

"Who are you?" He Zhi asked warily.

My eyelids were twitching, and I took a step forward to block He Zhi behind me.

I crossed my fists and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, your surname is yours. Why do you come to Xianglu?"

He suddenly looked me up and down and whispered: "Mr. Jiang has never told you, who am I?"

There was obvious gloom and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

I was shocked. This man had too much murderous intent and his murderous features were too clear. Once he was emotionally unstable, it would be difficult to resist.

I faintly took half a step back, and I became more vigilant.

"Are you a friend of Master, or is it some other relationship? If you come here with bad intentions, Li..." My tone was no longer modest, and I said cautiously.

But before I finished speaking, he pulled off the two black cloth bags hanging from his waist and threw them directly at my feet.

There was a dull sound, like two pieces of meat falling to the ground.

"My surname is Zhu, my single name is executioner. I am here to survive."

Zhu Xie's tone was obviously not that aggressive.

It's just that he said he wanted to survive, but it also made my pupils shrink!

I looked closely at his face again.

Sure enough, I found something wrong. On top of his short eyebrows, there were eyebrows falling off from the middle. There was also a thin depression in the middle of his eyebrows, and his ears were withered and yellow.

Eyebrows are the palace of longevity, and Yintang is life. If the ears are dry and yellow, it means that the kidney water is not nourishing life, and it is easy to suffer from kidney failure and heart failure!

Eyebrows and ears are short-lived, while Yintang is a sign of sudden death.

"You take a few steps toward the door." I raised my finger and pointed at the door of Dixianglu.

Without saying a word, Zhu Xian turned around and walked towards the door of Dixianglu.

I noticed that his body was slightly tilted, with his head slightly forward than his feet.

In the overall pattern, this is called the deer-shaped rat jump!

The three short-lived signs mean that you will encounter disasters in your life and will easily lose your life!

But that kind of appearance changes easily. I can basically handle it by paying attention to recent changes and cooperating with changing the appearance.

But this deer-shaped rat jump represents the overall destiny.

He was destined to have a short and hasty life from birth, and he would not live past his fifties...

Zhu Xie turned around and his eyes met mine again.

At this moment, He Zhi suddenly screamed, and she was thrown forward suddenly!

A bulging cloth bag was thrown away by her.

Zhu Xie frowned, stepped forward, reached out with his hand, and caught the cloth bag.

Only then did I notice that He Zhi was opening the bag and looking inside just now.

"Dead head..." He Zhi bit his lower lip tightly.

Obviously she was suddenly frightened...

My eyelids were twitching wildly, and I immediately stretched out my hand to hold He Zhi's shoulder.

Not to mention that He Zhi was suddenly frightened, even if it were me, it wouldn't be much better.

Staring at the other cloth bag at my feet, sweating slightly on my forehead, I looked at Zhu Xie again.

No one has two heads hanging around their necks.

He also threw the head directly at my feet? !

In fact, I was thinking just now that he said he wanted to live and threw something to me. This bag should be the reward...

Zhu Xie also frowned, and the black eyes in Sibai's eyes shrank even more.

"Mr. Jiang, did you leave suddenly?" Zhu Xie's expression became more complicated, and his coldness was completely gone.

I nodded.

Zhu Xun sat on the ground in a daze, and put the bag in front of him.

"No wonder you don't know. I have an agreement with Mr. Jiang. If I behead the head of a very vicious or kind person, I will keep it and send it to Dixianglu."

"Mr. Jiang is very happy. He will tell my fortune and let me live a little longer."

"I am an executioner." My expression changed again.

Zhu Xie’s words immediately enlightened me!

A moment ago, I had not thought of this.

Master's travel notes gave me a preconceived notion. I always thought that he only collected the heads of murderous corpses.

Unexpectedly, he would actually have his head sent to him.

The executioner specially cuts off heads on the execution ground. No wonder he has such a murderous look on his face.

A murderer will suffer retribution from heaven. How can he live a long life?

Only now do I feel that if Master hadn't extended his life for him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be alive today.

He Zhi looked at me uneasily.

My thoughts were racing in my mind, and I took another deep breath before saying, "One head, how long will Master extend your life?" In fact, when I asked this question, I was unsure.

Because I only briefly changed my appearance, and temporarily lost the short-lived appearance.

I really don't know how to make a person who is destined to live longer live.

But he sent something, and it’s Master’s business, so I will definitely take care of it.

"One head, two years of life. I come here once every two years. It's hard to meet a head that is both good and evil, but Mr. Jiang said that if one day I can put down the beheading knife, he will try his best to let me live as long as possible and ensure that I die well." .”

Zhu Xie raised his head again, his voice was hoarse, but the look in his eyes was not so trusting.

"Two heads, four years of life... live a good life..." I murmured softly.

I let out a heavy breath and said in a deep voice: "You go into the hospital and wait for me. I have one more thing to deal with. When I come back, I will touch your bones to see how I can help you change your life. Master promised you , I will definitely do it too.”

Zhu Xie raised his head again, turned around and walked into the house, no longer touching the bag in front of him.

I gave He Zhi a look and asked her to wait for me, then picked up the two bags respectively.

After I entered the yard, I placed them under the eaves on one side.

As for Zhu Xun, he knelt in front of the mourning hall and remained motionless.

I said no more and turned around to go out.

On the way to the second uncle's residence with He Zhi, He Zhi was still whispering that there was something wrong with Zhu Xie's designation. How could a normal person keep walking with two heads on his head? Didn't he have nightmares?

I smiled bitterly, Zhu Xian was an executioner, how could he be afraid of heads?

At this moment, He Zhi suddenly turned to look at me and said, "Yin Yang, he shouldn't lie to you, right?"