Bang, the box door closed.
Tang Quan looked depressed and bitter.
"Uncle Tang, go out first, and I'll talk to you later." I said softly.
Tang Quan's lips quivered, but he didn't answer. He broke away from me and walked out.
At this time, three people wandered over directly in front.
They seemed to have had too much to drink, standing on tiptoes and swaying from side to side.
One person is at the head, and two people are behind.
The man in front of him had a strangely sunken and deformed face, and a dirty footprint in the middle of his forehead.
When the three of them passed by me, they glanced at me, and their eyes were bloodshot and red.
Passing by, I caught up with Tang Quan.
Immediately there was the sound of banging on the door from behind. I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw that they were stopping in front of the box door.
The light was slightly dimmed, and three shadows spread out. All of them were hunched at the waist, with weird sunken abdomens, and the shadows kept twisting.
The three of them banged on the door harder, and a stern sound that smelled like dirt echoed in the corridor.
"I'm so hungry that I feel dizzy. When I open my eyes, the little bastard steps on your father's face. Open the door!"
Without stopping, Tang Quan and I continued walking outside.
At the front desk of Fenghanxuan, a few thugs stood in the dark, staring at me warily.
On the large screen on the right wall, dancing figures swayed and intertwined, and the DJ's music was piercing.
Suddenly, a silvery snowflake flashed across the screen.
The lights flickered on and off, and there was a sudden sizzling sound.
With a snap, darkness enveloped Fenghanxuan!
"Turn on the circuit breaker! The circuit breaker has tripped. Go quickly!" someone shouted.
There is a green pedestrian sign on the stairs next to the elevator.
Tang Quan and I went downstairs from there.
We didn’t stop until we crossed the road and returned to where we stood during the day.
Tang Quan stared blankly at Fenghanxuan's signboard and suddenly cried.
The rough skin is like cracked dry land, soaked with muddy tears.
He closed his eyes again, tears still overflowing from the corners of his eyes.
"Uncle Tang, I..."
"Master...you don't have to say anything. You are right. Killing someone is a life-saving measure. We cannot let you be sued for human life."
"With my remaining life, I still have to do whatever I can for you. When you no longer need me, I will definitely come back and kill that beast with my own hands!"
"A gentleman's revenge is never too late."
Tang Quan opened his eyes again and gritted his teeth.
However, his tone still showed respect for me and his understanding of me.
"Uncle Tang, look across the way again." I shook my head and pointed at Feng Hanxuan.
For a moment, Tang Quan was at a loss and said: "Master, I have been watching."
"Are you listening carefully?" I asked again.
Feng Hanxuan's music could be heard across the road, mixed with frightened screams and cries.
This extremely noisy sound formed another rhythm.
"Young Master...this..." Tang Quan's eyes were frightened, his lips were moving, and his lip shape was telling the truth, but he did not dare to speak.
"Uncle Tang, ten years is too long."
"You can endure it for ten years. Can Qianqian be a lonely ghost for ten years?"
"But some people who look like humans have long since become ghosts. If God doesn't accept such people, then ghosts will take their revenge."
"I lured a few starving ghosts in. They don't have enough to eat. Who will dare to enter a haunted place to spend money in the future? Fenghanxuan is over."
"The dead man's knife shaved off that beast's living head. There are many ghosts who want to get hold of him. He is suffering even more alive than dead."
"We took revenge."
As I finished speaking, Tang Quan burst into tears more and more, crying so sadly that he couldn't stop crying.
During this period, many people rushed out of Fenghanxuan, and they all ran in panic on both sides of the street!
The lights were turned on, and the signboard could have been illuminated with a golden white light, but instead the light was dark and green, with a ghostly air.
After a long time, Tang Quan finally regained his composure.
He asked blankly: "Master, what have you experienced in the past ten years?"
I was silent for a moment and replied: "A lot, Lao Qintou taught me the craft for ten years."
"Mr. Qin Weizi!?" Tang Quan said in shock.
"Yeah, but he only taught me Jiu Liushu, not fortune telling." I added.
"Master! Fortune telling is a thing that reveals secrets. If you calculate too much, your life will be short. Jiu Liushu is not weak!"
Tang Quan's reaction was completely different from Xu Fangnian's.
Xu Fangnian felt disappointed, but Tang Quan was extremely excited!
The next second, Tang Quan was stunned, swallowed his saliva, and murmured: "I saw you beat the gong, used paper figurines, and shaved your head..."
"Three...three kinds? You actually learned three kinds?!"
"Are three kinds a lot?" I asked.
"Master, don't you know how hard it is to find a ninth-rate person?"
"Back then, the master and his wife had to invite some experts to accompany them every time they went into the mountains. On each trip, more than half of the money was used to pay for the entourage."
"I had dinner with them and some people. Those people were withdrawn and extremely arrogant..." Tang Quan's voice became more and more excited.
"Going into the mountains again? Uncle Tang, I have always wanted to ask you, what kind of business do my parents do?"
"Back then they..." As I finished speaking, Tang Quan's face suddenly turned pale and he hesitated to speak.
Just then, a few more people came out of Fenghan Pavilion in panic, attracting my and Tang Quan's attention.
You Feng took the lead, and then the young man was supported by several thugs.
The young man was completely drained by the wine and his face was pale.
At this time he woke up, but kept twisting his waist.
Not only does he not have the slightest hint of masculinity or masculinity, but he has an air of coquettishness about him.
Suddenly, a thug yelled and gave the young man a shove!
The young man stumbled onto the street.
"What are you doing!" You Feng yelled.
The thug's face turned red: "He...he touched my crotch..."
The other thugs also had very embarrassed expressions on their faces. They didn't hold the young man back, and the reasons were almost the same.
You Feng's face was livid and he glared at the thugs.
They rushed forward to pull the young man back.
At this moment, a dazzling light flashed in the distance, with double flash prompts!
Several thugs quickly retreated, and You Feng shouted: "Eugene! Come here!"
A heavy van roared up.
boom!
The young man shoots out like a cannonball! A full twenty or thirty meters away, it seemed like a kite had fallen to the ground with its string broken.
Blood splattered everywhere.
The two shoes then fell off.
The van didn't slow down at all, didn't even sound its horn, and just ran over the young man!
You Feng went crazy and jumped on the spot, then sat down on the ground and howled. Immediately, he got up and ran towards the direction where the young man landed, crying.
Several thugs stood there blankly. Suddenly someone turned his head. After seeing me and Tang Quan, his eyes became frightened. He whispered a few words to the people around him and hurried towards You Feng.
"Master...you also did..."
Tang Quan was completely dumbfounded.
"It's not me." My pupils tightened and my eyelids twitched.
Coincidence?
How could it be such a big coincidence that such a big truck would come in on such a city street.
He hit someone and ran over him alive without stopping!
He just drove it deliberately to hit someone to death!
