Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1735: The Death of Fang Lao

I stood outside the walls for a while and still didn't come up with any good ideas.

Moon Shadow is sloping west, and it's been more than half an hour since I looked at it.

The interior and exterior of Liu Yang's villa is full of exorcisms, and I think the use of Yin Yang technique will definitely cause shock.

Even if I could go all the way through Tibet and the bodyguards, Liu Yang would have run away if he had hidden for three days and tried to kill me again. What can I do to stop him?

No, I can't wait any longer. I have to get rid of him tonight!

I looked at the moonshadow and the time passed by every second, and my heart became more and more anxious.

But the moonlight inspired me.

That's right!

What's positive? What's evil again?

What is Yin? What is Yang again?

In the Scripture of the Shadow, it is said that there is no shadow, there is no intention, the heart turns to the yin and yang, and everything is the same.

That means that the yin and yang poles seem to be opposite each other, but there is actually no fixed form, and they rotate constantly all the time.

It's the yin and the yang, it's the evil, not the place you are, but the heart.

Are all the bad guys standing in the shadows under the mud?

Are all the good people standing on the high temple and the colored flag?

Not necessarily! Evil and righteous, but only in a single reading, and at the same time in what angle you look.

Wolves eat sheep, although cruel, hunting hungry wolves seems scriptural and earthly, but when you see a bunch of wolves waiting to feed, are you really willing to starve to death?

Take it and say that the Buddha beads, peach wooden swords, outside the villa, will be protected by nature is positive, nature is yang.

But what is hidden there, where is the dweller?

The bow and arrow that injured so many innocent people, wantonly harmed the outbreak of Liu Yang, is this the right and protected yang that Buddha Beads and Peach Wood Sword want to protect?

Since I can't use Yin and Yang to rush in, you won't be able to stabilize under the protection of these instruments!

The sun rises and the moon sets and the earth rotates.

I'd like to see if you can run out on your own or go to war with these peach wooden swords that were supposed to protect you!

Thinking about it, I turned around and rushed back.

Lin Feng parked the car in the shadow under the riverside tree and rubbed his hands back and forth. He looked anxious and anxious.

His ears were getting closer and closer, and he looked up at me and immediately came to his surprise: “Master Zhang, have you got it? ”

“No.” I shook my head.

“So... there's nothing left to do with Liu Yang?” Lin Feng had a bit of a lost path.

I said, "No, I'll explain later. I need your help now. ”

“Master, what are you doing? Say it, what are you doing?” Lin Feng Road.

“I need your hair. ”

“Hair?” Lin Feng was stunned.

“Yes! Shave it all down for me so I can crack their evil queues with this. ”

“Done." Lin Feng heard this stunned for a moment. Then he accepted it in full. He reached out and pulled the door.

“Hey, what are you doing?” I'll hold him.

“You want your hair! I'll shave my head.” Lin Feng wondered.

“Where to find a barbershop in the middle of the night, and it's too late to go! You get down, I'll shave you right here.” After that, I pulled the Ghost Knife out of my waist.

Lin Feng looked at the two short knives in my hand that were backlit against the moonlight, and I had to swallow a mouthful of spit.

“Okay, come on!” Lin Feng squatted down in response.

“Be patient, I don't have much experience, but don't move.” After I threw down this even more disturbing sentence, I took a turn to chop a double knife off his head.

If shaving my head is really inexperienced, but this Yin and Yang knife method has been developed a thousand times, no matter how temporarily, at least it won't hurt people.

Time was running out, and I shaved off the snow and white hair on Lin Feng's end.

In the moonlight, on the bald round head, with a short white head, it looked almost like a rotten potato with moldy, white hair. Lin Feng looked into the reverse mirror and said bitterly: “Master, your craftsmanship... is not very good. ”

“It's the hair that falls, it's the kindness that comes out of it, and that's your dedication to justice! Well, there's been a change of plans, so don't wait here either. Just go away, as far away from the villa as you can.” As I said, I closed my haircut.

“What are you still standing there for? Let's go, as soon as possible.” I rushed him again and rushed all the way to the villa.

Lin Feng's hair grew white because of the bow.

In other words, there's a pubic smell in your hair!

If I throw these haircuts in, the prohibition of thousands of Buddha beads and peach wooden swords is immobile, proving that they have been assimilated by the shadows, then I can also use a method to confuse them.

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Then I can lead this great battle to follow the shadow, to hunt down the source of the shadow, the bow.

Whether this exorcism starts or not, I just need to watch it change!

I approached the past lightly and stood five or six meters away from the courtyard wall —— across the high wall, I couldn't tell where the hiding place was, I was afraid that one step closer would be discovered, so I shook up the bodyguard and caught Liu Yang's attention to escape, that would be troublesome.

I reached out and measured the direction of the wind. When I was catching up with the wind, I grabbed my hair and went out.

Still breathing and listening, nothing moving.

Has this exorcism really been altered? Already integrated with the shadow?

That's fine, I'll just sneak in with the pungency in my hair.

To think of it, I pulled out a strand of hair, just lit it, extracted the pubic air.

At this point, the door light not far away suddenly lit up, followed by a squeaky noise, and the iron door started and drove out a car from inside.

“Hmm? Is it Liu Yang who discovered something and wanted to escape early?” I was confused, but I recognized the car.

Old Lincoln, isn't this old Fong's car?

Why did the old man drive to Liu Yang in the middle of the night?

Is this old man lying to me? They're one of them.

No, I can't!

I have to tell Lin Feng to track this old man down. What the hell is he up to?

I hid in the dark, turned my phone into silent mode, sent several messages to Lin Feng, but no one returned, and I have been on the phone. Seeing that Lincoln car go by in front of me, it disappears into the dark.

That's when Lin Feng called again.

I rushed away from the high wall and picked it up.

“Master Zhang, no!” Before I could talk, Lin Feng at the other end of the phone took the lead in calling.

“What's the matter?” I asked.

“Fong is dead! ”