On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

Stuffing shit?

It’s a shame that Sanniang Kong could figure it out!

but.

Just think of that look on Arthur's face when he opened the box and saw the shit inside.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yan Shifang said to Zhang Lingchuan: "We have completed all the things you asked us to do. From now on, we and the Dharma King will owe nothing to each other and there will be no more entanglements."

Zhang Lingchuan looked at the two people in front of him indifferently for a few seconds: "Who said we don't owe each other any more?"

Kong Sanniang and Yan Shifang looked at each other, and she said unconvinced: "Obviously you said it yourself, as long as we can steal your things back from that Arthur, our matter will be wiped out."

"We are all people in the world, how can we not keep our word?"

Zhang Lingchuan held up his hands and solemnly thanked the two thieves in front of him: "You are willing to help these corpse collectors bury themselves in peace. This is a favor that I, Zhang Lingchuan, owe you."

"If you are of any use to me, Zhang, in the future, feel free to come to the incense shop on Yun County Funeral Street to find me!"

Only then did Yan Shifang smile.

"His Holiness, you are too polite!"

Zhang Lingchuan waved his hand: "From now on, you can just call me by my name. The word Dharma King is too harsh."

While Yan Shifang was still hesitating, Kong Sanniang laughed heartily.

"Okay, anyway, we, the sons and daughters of the world, don't know each other without fighting."

This matter was settled like this. We dragged Wang Chongshan's body out of the cellar, wrapped it carefully, and prepared to rush back to Yun County overnight.

Before leaving, Kong Sanniang asked.

"Who did you meet on the way here? I'm familiar with this area, so I might as well find out who actually colluded with the foreign guy."

Zhang Lingchuan thought for a moment and replied to her: "He is from Suomingmen, his name seems to be Meng Tianqi."

Death Gate?

This is the first time I've heard of this sect.

Kong Sanniang and Yan Shifang's expressions changed when they heard these three words.

"How could it be the Death Gate?"

"If you offend them, you will have an undying hatred."

Seeing my confusion, Zhang Lingchuan explained to me.

"As the name of the Life-Calling Sect suggests, it means evil ghosts seducing the souls and impermanence seeking life. If they want you to die at the third watch, you will not survive until the fifth watch."

"This is a very ancient profession. According to legend, the founder of Suoming Sect is Jing Ke."

At that time, the disciple of Suoming did not seek wealth, and he was a real assassin.

However, it has evolved to this day and has become a business of collecting money to kill people.

As long as they give you enough money, no matter who you are, they will dare to take action.

"However, that Meng Tianqi is very poor in skills. He should be a little Luo Luo, right?"

Zhang Lingchuan still had a nonchalant tone.

But Yan Shisan's expression had changed.

"No, this Meng Tianqi is not an ordinary person. Although he is not ranked among the top ten in Suo Ming Sect, he is the biological brother of the current leader of Qingfeng Hall in Suo Ming Sect!"

Under the Suoming sect, three hall masters were established.

They are the breeze, the bright moon, and the shadow of bamboo.

The disciples under each hall have different unique skills.

However, who would have thought that behind such a poetic name, there are some deeds that seek money and murder!

Hearing this, I looked at Zhang Lingchuan with some resentment.

If we cripple the hall master's brother, we will be in danger when he goes back to complain.

It's better to kill him directly.

There was no reaction on Zhang Lingchuan's face and he just nodded: "I understand, we have to hurry up and say goodbye first."

Then, he put a card on the table.

"These brothers who fished for corpses all came from a difficult background. They exchanged their lives for money, but in the end they were designed to die in the Yellow River."

"There is 10 yuan in it, which is considered as burial money for these corpse hunters. Please help me."

Yan Shifang could only sigh and stuffed a small coin into Zhang Lingchuan's hand.

"We both admire your chivalrous hearts. It's just that you have offended a lot of people, so this journey may not be easy."

"This coin is a token of our burglary. If you take it, if any burglars see this token on the way, they will definitely let him go."

Zhang Lingchuan did not delay. After accepting it, he thanked him again.

Then, he shouted to me: "Yi million, leave quickly."

I gritted my teeth, picked up Wang Chongshan's body bag, and followed Zhang Lingchuan slowly.

Zhang Lingchuan still raised his head and took a sip of wine, drinking with relish.

I couldn't help but move forward and said, "Boss, give me a bite too."

He glanced at me: "What are you drinking, little brat?"

We walked forward in the dark for a while, and I started to murmur in my heart.

Zhang Lingchuan doesn’t have a car, so I can’t carry a body on my back and take the train, right?

Just as I was thinking wildly, a figure suddenly turned out of the path in front of me.

I thought it was the people from Suomingmen who came for revenge, so I was so frightened that I quickly backed away.

The person who came out turned out to be Mr. Zhao who was staying in the hotel where we were staying.

He bent over us and smiled.

"Boss, the car and the person you want have been found. I guarantee that we can avoid all eyes and ears and deliver you to your destination without anyone noticing."

Old man Zhao pointed forward, and I actually saw a car parked not far away.

Zhang Lingchuan nodded and took out another wad of bills from his pocket: "Thank you for your hard work."

Old man Zhao got the money and was full of joy.

"Don't worry, my son was born deaf and mute and will not reveal any information about the guests."

Zhang Lingchuan didn't say any more, he stepped forward to open the car door, stuffed Wang Chongshan in first, and then we both got in.

There was a long scar on the driver's face, which looked a little oozing.

Old Man Zhao waited for us to get on the bus before telling the driver where we were going.

Before leaving, he came forward mysteriously.

"Two distinguished guests, I want to see that you are generous with your money, and I will give you an extra message."

Old Man Zhao lowered his voice: "Meng Tianqi is dead, and Meng Tianshuo has put this debt on your heads. He has issued a death order and vowed to take your heads."

Zhang Lingchuan twitched the corner of his mouth: "Just ask them to come over."

Old man Zhao was also happy when he saw him like this: "You are so young and energetic."

The driver stepped on the accelerator and the car slowly drove forward.

I looked at Old Zhao's figure getting further and further away, and couldn't help but ask Zhang Lingchuan in a low voice.

"What does this old man do?"

Zhang Lingchuan was closing his eyes and concentrating, but after listening to my question, he softly said: "A broker who resells information."

broker?

Seeing that I was puzzled, Zhang Lingchuan patiently explained.

"Among the eight gates in the world, sales brokers have the most eyes and ears and the most developed information."

"As long as you have enough money, there is no news that you can't buy."

I opened my eyes.

It turns out that there are still so many talented people in this world.

The driver looked straight ahead with eyes like a hawk.

He took us along a small path.

It was so twisting and turning that I almost fainted.

However, he suddenly made a sharp turn, which made me suddenly open my eyes in shock.

"What's the situation?"

Zhang Lingchuan also opened his eyes and looked lazily in the direction of the car roof.

"Someone's got me. It's on the roof of the car."