Yin Tomb Yang House

Section 26, Dead, Dead

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The fat man nodded and said, "Well, Boss Ruan, take me to see your two sons first. I'll find a way to hang their lives first. Well, the price is negotiable, and I don't want you to be so much. After all, if you are alive in the future, you can continue to do business. My request is that you pay 10% of all your business from now on and settle the bill once a year. Is it fair to buy the lives of your family of three at this price?

Ruan Bingrui shouted, "Just, just. As long as I save my family's life, I can still earn it back. No matter how much money this person dies, it's useless."

The fat man gave him a thumbs up and laughed and said, "Don't worry, as long as you don't deserve to die, you won't die. You are open-minded and know that no matter how much money you die, you can't make it back. It's easier to live than those who want money. But..." The fat man turned his head and became serious from the expression of greed just now, saying, "However, if you deserve to die. I won't help you. No matter how much money you have, it has nothing to do with me. Do you understand?"

Ruan Bingrui took a long breath and said, "Oi, if it's really my fate, I will never beg you anymore. I... I really can't help finding this place."

The fat man patted him on the shoulder comfortingly and said, "No one will help you if you beg. Change your life against the sky and help you prolong your life, that is to reduce the life of the performer, and even die. Do you think it's really that point. Is there anyone willing to do it?"

Ruan Bingrui nodded and said, "Yes, it's really a life for a life. I won't do it for any money."

The fat man said, "Let's go and see your two sons first. Well, Xiaoqi, come with me. Yang Guang, help me prepare something."

I shrugged my shoulders, learned from the old man's tone, and said, "Remember to pay the bill later."

"Ok, two husband chickens, two straw hats, a rune-printed sheet, two three-day incense sticks, a roll of cinnabar red thread, two crystal cups and eggs. Oh, and wrap me some of the God of Wealth incense ash you worshiped. The fat man said.

I smiled and said, "Fat brother, don't take more?"

The fat man glanced at me and hummed, "The magic shop in the surrounding city is the darkest thing in your house."

I hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense. Our ingredients are the best, and my husband's chickens are all boy's chickens. The straw hat is also woven from the best Taishan Chaoyang grass. As for my god of Wealth, you can try to find a figured out. Can it be the same? Don't you understand the truth that you get what you pay for?"

"O all the way, hurry up and prepare something for the fat brother. The benefits are indispensable to you." The fat man smiled and pointed to the entrance of the corridor and chased me out of here.

I shook my head with a smile. I really couldn't figure out the careful thinking of the fat man. I didn't want to pay attention to him. I turned around to prepare things for the fat man.

Seeing me turn upstairs, the fat man asked, "Boss Ruan, where is your son now?"

Ruan Bingrui said, "In the public security hospital."

Huh?

The fat man clapped his hands and said with a smile, "It's a good place, it's really predestined."

"What fate?" Ye Xiaoqi asked.

"Go to the side, you can participate everywhere. Go and help Brother Yang load his things into the car. Let's go to the hospital and make money. We'll give you 10,000 yuan as pocket money. The fat man kicked Ye Xiaoqi and drove him upstairs to help.

Then, the fat man pointed to the big pickup truck outside and said, "Boss Ruan, you go to the car for a while, and we'll get ready and set off."

"Oi, then you go ahead." Ruan Bingrui understands that this is to say something that is inconvenient for him to know. Zhou Datong has been saying that don't provoke such people. Treating such people, we should respect and stay away from them appropriately.

When Boss Ruan walked out of the store, the fat man whispered, "Ye Yi, what's going on?"

Ye took a look at the fat man and said, "Aren't you curious?"

"I'm not curious. Curiosity can kill people these days. It is not common to be able to cut off a person's life. Usually, people in the same way can't do it. The fat man whispered.

"Do you think we can do it?" Ye Yi asked.

"I can, but it's very expensive." The fat man said.

Ye bit by bit and agreed. If it is a person's life extension that will affect his life, then cutting off the longevity of others and making the other party's soul fly away after death in a special way. It is also a way to reverse the rules of nature. The consequences of this method are also borne by the caster. Although it is not until death, it may not be better.

"You can think about it from this point of view. It will definitely not be as low-end as the earth-bound spirit, but it is not as high as anywhere. You also need to investigate the details, especially his two sons. Although Ye Xiaoqi's mouth is a little cheap, his knowledge is no worse than ours. Let him participate more. Ye Yi said.

The fat man said, "That's what I mean. You also know that I'm weak in the feng shui bureau and formation. Although Xiaoqi is talkative, he is really good at it. For me, it can complement each other."

"Well, it's a talent." Ye Yi agreed, and then the fat man glanced at him and said, "You didn't want to pull him into the gang, did you? He is not the same person as us. Be careful that his seniors will not forgive you.

"Hey hey..." The fat man smiled and didn't answer Ye Yi's words. "They came down. Xiao Qi and I will go there first. Let's talk about it later."

"Go ahead."

......

Looking at Yang Guang and Ye Yi sitting in the store and muttering something, the fat man looked at Ye Xiaoqi beside him and said, "Xiaoqi, do you want to go to M City to help me?"

Ye Xiaoqi took a look at the fat man and said, "Fat brother, don't seduce me. You know I'm a pure, lovely, kind and innocent little boy who has just gone down the mountain. All my goals are to go down the mountain to experience, grow into a good person who reads thousands of books, travels thousands of miles, loves the motherland, loves the people, and is helpful to society, and so on. A year later, I have to go back. Even if I want to help you, I don't have so much time. Besides, I have learned all the evil methods. You guys don't like it, do you?

The fat man laughed and said, "Fuck, what age is it? Is it still good and evil? As long as you don't do that conscienceless thing, it's right. As long as it is not to kill other people's lives at will, it is not evil. You don't understand this? It's in vain that you have studied Confucianism for so many years, and you don't know as much as Fat Brother, who hasn't even gone to college.

Speaking of this, the fat man closed the corners of his mouth and said, "A year later, there will be a big disaster, which is said to be a big opportunity. Do you want to participate? Your hearts and minds are too deep. I'm afraid that all the people in the world will be involved at that time. I also gave you a vaccination in advance. Since you are predestined to know us, I hope you can pass this matter back to your teacher.

This sentence made Ye Xiaoqi, who was talkative, fall into meditation and couldn't figure out the real intention of the fat man. There was a clear rule in his heart that his disciples could not go down the mountain at will, let alone participate in decent things, but this matter made him encounter it. Originally, he planned to eat and make some friends, but he didn't expect to participate in the big event, which was obviously against his original intention.

The reason why he grabbed the limelight and crossed the boundary in the M market, and even fought back brazenly when he encountered Ye Yi's temptation. But at night, I only used some evil skills to harass, all because I didn't want to be hostile. Although they have been around for a long time, these people are really good to themselves and treat themselves sincerely. He didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, and he could see that the three brothers who met each other loved him, but the more so, the more Ye July couldn't refuse at the first time.

"Let me think about it, okay?" This is the first time that Ye Xiaoqi has said so concise.

"Ha ha, think about it." The fat man patted Ye Xiaoqi on the shoulder and no longer urged him.

At this time, it was not the rush hour to and from work, so the road conditions were smooth. About 40 minutes later, the fat man took Ye Xiaoqi and Ruan Bingrui to the public security hospital.

"I arranged a intensive care unit. Since yesterday, I have received a critical illness notice, and the hospital even suggested that I contact the crematorium and cemetery, as well as the organ donation form. Now there are two children... Alas, I really can't help it." Ruan Bingrui sighed and was indescribably lonely. He used to be so heroic in the mall, but now he is just an ordinary person who is worried about his two sons and his own lives.

"Go ahead and have a look. What I brought is just a hanging magic weapon. If it's really evil or something, it shouldn't be a problem." The fat man didn't dare to say too much.

Ruan Bingrui nodded and took the fat man to a special care unit. The conditions of the rich are good. Not to mention the independent room, there are two rooms inside and outside. There is also a kitchen and a separate bathroom in the interior furnishings, and even a small living room outside.

"Fat brother, it's so strange here." Ye Xiaoqi entered the hospital and began to shrug his nose. Now he entered the door of the special care room and whispered to the fat man.

The fat man didn't care and said, "In the hospital, there are inevitably dead gas, dead air and wandering souls. Don't tell me that I've never been to such a place before."

"No, it's not." Ye Xiaoqi said in a hurry.

"What is not? I'm half talking." The fat man is about to release his spirit.

"I'm trying to say that there is no dead or corpse here." As an evil cultur, Ye Xiaoqi is too ** for these things. He has been sleeping in mass burial since he was 3 years old. He can smell dead people just by relying on his nose.

"Is there no death or corpse gas?" The fat man frowned.

"No, it's so clean here!" Ye Xiaoqi exclaimed that as a hospital, it is absolutely abnormal to be called clean.

"Is there any problem here?" At this time, they went to the inner ward, and the fat man pointed to the two beds and asked. The disease** is two little fat men who look similar and have the same snow-white face.

"No." Ye Xiaoqi Yaoyao's head.

Good boy, is there anything different happening in this hospital? The fat man muttered to himself, but he didn't pay attention to it anymore.