After saying this, Zhang Er handed the suicide note back to me.
The expression on his face became extremely complicated. He looked at me intently for a long time before he said, "It's a matter of course. If he counts, you will go, and you will definitely go."
"Since you can send him to his death, you must also be able to leave." Zhang Er seemed to directly ignore his question to me.
It was clear that a moment ago he was asking me if everything was consistent and consistent.
After thinking about it for a few seconds, I realized that it was not a question to me, but a question Zhang Er asked himself!
I originally wanted to ask what the relationship was between Zhang Er and Zhang Jiugua. But he had already walked out of the living room and headed out to the backyard.
When he came to the door, he turned back and glanced at me: "We still need to make more preparations for this trip. Your box is too much in the way. Since you want to see the remains of Zhang Jiugua, you can wear Mr. Yin Shu's Tang suit."
"Yangjiang Tieniu, Blood Fiend and Resentment Corpse, even confronted Xu Baipi head-on. Luo Shiliu, you no longer embarrass Mr. Yin Shu, face up to your own abilities."
"In addition, I suggest you take Blind Chen with you. I will come with you in two days."
After saying that, Zhang Er also walked out of the backyard and disappeared from my sight.
Liu Wensan's eyebrows were still depressed and he said in a deep voice: "In this case, I will go with you on the 16th."
He Cai'er hesitated to speak, and Feng Zhirong nodded: "With Mr. Zhang accompanying us, and Mr. Luo's ability, this trip will be smooth sailing. The Feng family will fully support it, and we can do whatever is needed."
I took a deep breath and cleared my thoughts before telling Liu Wensan.
Although Zhang Er said that he would bring Blind Chen with him, this was just a suggestion. Perhaps Zhang Er believed that Blind Chen's appearance in the hexagram of Zhang Jiu would be helpful to this trip.
In terms of ability, he is a Yangjiang corpse fisherman on the waterway.
In the water, he is like a fish in water, but if he goes to the mountains, he may be three points weaker.
He Cai'er also nodded one after another, and her expression was very solemn, telling Liu Wensan not to get too excited for a moment. If it was not appropriate to go, it would only cause trouble.
The next moment, Liu Wensan glared at He Caier and said, "A woman's kindness!"
He Cai'er bit her lip, her expression clearly evasive. She glanced at me, obviously a little apologetic.
I responded with a gentle smile.
The risk of this trip is definitely not small. Before I took out the suicide note, Zhang Er's attitude also asked me to think carefully. It is within common sense that He Cai'er would have such a reaction.
Moreover, after being in contact with her for such a long time, I had already known that she was by no means a carefree person, she was just worried about Liu Wensan.
"Uncle Wen, there are still two days left. Uncle Chen is also injured. You and Aunt Cai should rest first." Then I also thanked Feng Zhirong and asked him not to stay with me. Now we are safe for the time being. , go and rest first.
Feng Zhirong nodded, but asked Feng Bao to follow me and listen to my instructions. It seems that he also saw the bad blood between Feng Jun and me, and no longer allowed Feng Jun to accompany him.
When I went back to the side courtyard, the wolf mastiff still followed me with the white-haired and yellow-skinned body in its mouth.
After entering the side courtyard, it whimpered twice.
He threw the body in front of me again, and pulled the ground hard twice with his legs and feet.
Only then did I realize that the wolf mastiff was reminding me to skin it.
I laughed dumbly, peeled off the skin of the yellow fairy, and made a yellow leather jacket with ease.
The hatred has been completely forged with Xu Baipi. It would be a waste if this Huangxian's skin is not peeled off.
Sooner or later he will come to me to seek revenge, and it was because he wanted to kill Blind Chen that Huang Xian was bitten to death by the wolf mastiff.
After all this delay, it was almost dawn.
I also told Feng Bao to collect all the remaining dead yellow skins, peel off the skins, and leave them to me. I will be of great use.
The yellow leather jacket I used at first was also made of ordinary yellow leather. The flesh and bones of yellow leather also have other uses.
Feng Bao then took the order and did it.
After briefly washing up, I went back to bed and lay down. My body was already exhausted, and I fell asleep soon.
Not long after I slept, I could feel the light in the room. It was also because I was tired and didn't want to get up. I tossed and turned until I fell asleep, and I didn't know anything.
Finally, it was the warm feeling on my hands that woke me up.
I opened my eyes drowsily, and the sunlight was particularly dazzling. I saw the wolf mastiff lying on the bedside of my bed, licking my hand with its big tongue.
"Xiao Hei." I rubbed its head subconsciously.
The wolf mastiff whined softly, wagged its tail again, and looked out the door.
I put on my clothes and stood up, and my head gradually became clearer.
Pushing the door open, the person sitting in the side courtyard is none other than Blind Man Chen? !
He was currently sitting in front of the Feng Shui dish, holding a cigarette in his hand, his neck wrapped in gauze, and many wounds on his face were covered with gauze.
The gray-white eyes revealed a strange depth in the sunlight.
"Uncle Chen, it's great that you're okay." I was also happy from the bottom of my heart.
Blind Chen turned his head and looked at me.
"Liu Wensan came to see me. He told me what happened last night." My body froze slightly. I didn't expect that Liu Wensan would say this first to blind man Chen.
"Uncle Chen, this is just Zhang Er's suggestion. Zhang Jiugua didn't mention this in his suicide note. You don't need to pay too much attention to it. I also thought about it. Chaoyang House is still under construction, and you still have to accompany me. Daughter and granddaughter, there is no need to take risks with me." I thought briefly and answered directly.
Blind Chen lit another cigarette. He took two puffs of it, but he didn't say anything about this matter. He suddenly talked about something else.
"Sixteen, do you know what the feeling of suffocation made me think of last night when I was hung up?"
I shook my head, confused in my eyes.
Blind Chen coughed twice, covered his chest, and then said, "I feel like I'm being suffocated. It's not like I'm hanging, but like I'm being drowned."
"Although I was hung on a tree, the feeling was the same as being in Yangjiang at that time."
"In a daze, I felt like I was drowning in water."
Obviously, Blind Chen's face looked a little more dazed.
He continued: "Do you still remember the first half of the hexagram you calculated for me?"
