The type of situation that Fatty Wang encountered is a form of spiritual practice.

If you become my believer and I fulfill your wish, then your life will be mine.

This is called neither party owes the other anything, and it is also a smart approach.

Hei Xia Zi also figured it out by this time. He picked up the handkerchief that Fatty Wang used to wipe his hands and smelled it.

"It should be mixed with corpse oil, but it's not from a human corpse, it should be from a fox."

Similar to cow's tears, after applying it, people can see things that others cannot see.

Fatty Wang is like this, but fortunately he has some reason and brains and is not reckless.

"It shouldn't hurt your eyes, don't worry."

"That's fine."

Hei Xiazi comforted him with a smile: "It's okay, at worst you can go for a massage with me, Hei Ye, it also counts as a skill."

Yin Qiaomu did not insult Fatty Wang: "Luckily Fatty didn't touch its claws, but the claws are so high that Fatty would have to climb up if he wanted to touch them."

As he was talking, Yin Qiumu discovered the reason.

He looked up and said, "Hey? Look at the top of this fox's head. Is there a small gap?"

The young man had good eyesight, he saw it clearly: "Yeah."

"I'll see if I can pry it open."

Yin Qiumu put the whip behind his waist and climbed up the statue.

When he reached the top, he bent over and used the black gold dagger to pry it open. Unexpectedly, he was able to pry it open.

As the stones fell away, a board came into view.

After pushing it upwards, Yin Qiumu waited for a while. Seeing no movement, he straightened up and put most of his body inside.

It was a corridor, so dark that you couldn't see the end clearly.

Yin Qiumu turned on the flashlight and shone it around, but there was nothing there and the oxygen content on his watch was also normal.

Bending down and looking down: "No problem, come up."

After saying that, he pushed the board away and climbed up.

"Let's go!"

Fatty Wang was the last to come. When he climbed onto the fox's face, he suddenly saw its eyes flashing with cold light.

He just thought he had seen it wrong and continued to climb.

"I'll lose weight when I get back. The holes are so small. It's infuriating."

The fat man took a breath and tightened his stomach before climbing up.

The corridor was quite spacious. After walking for dozens of minutes, Yin Qiumu suggested that they rest for a while.

They haven't had a rest since they came in.

It's like you're being chased inside, and if you're not careful you'll either die or get maimed.

Hei Xiazi took out his green pepper and shredded pork fried rice and handed it to the young master: "Come on, try the one produced by the factory you invested in. This is the recipe I gave you~"

Yin Qiumu distributed some food to everyone and ate while leaning against the wall.

Fatty Wang's eyes were still red, and the young man stretched out his hand towards Hei Xia Zi.

Hei Xiazi raised his eyebrows: "Dumb, are you really going to do this?"

"What?"

Wuxie, Yin Qiaomu and Fatty Wang looked at the young man in confusion, only to see Hei Xia Zi pull out a needle from the cloth in his backpack.

"Here, one hundred dollars."

The young man ignored him and pointed at Fatty Wang: "Don't move."

"What are you doing, little brother? I know I'm a bit of a chatterbox, but you don't have to follow the example of Tian Zhen's uncle and sew people's mouths!"

Wu Erbai was a man who loved sewing people's mouths when he was young.

Later, when Xiao Qiao was born and grew up, when he was in his twenties, he and Wu Erbai somehow started playing together.

When Xiao Qiao was young, she was keen on becoming a human pig.

It was only in the first few dozen chapters that Fatty Wang had forgotten the specific reason.

Yin Qiaomu looked at the young man and roughly understood what was going on: "The young man is not going to sew your mouth, but to let your eyes bleed."

"Your eyeballs are going to explode if I don't take care of them."

Hei Xia Zi came forward to watch the fun: "I found out, the young master opened a blind massage shop for me, and then we can make money together."

Fatty Wang understood it very well. He just liked to joke around and the young man would never sew his mouth together.

"Come on, little brother, come on, I trust you, Fatty!"

Fatty Wang opened his eyes and looked at the young man, waiting for his move.

In everyone's mind, there are only two words written all over the guy's body: reliable!

"Hold up his eyelids, or he'll be hard to pierce if he's dumb."

Wuxie and Yin Qiaomu were pulling at the fat man's eyes from the left and right. They all said that human eyelids are the strongest and their bite force is comparable to that of a crocodile.

The young man dropped the needles one by one, with the tails of the needles pointing at the corners of Fatty Wang's eyes.

Yin Qiumu held up Fatty Wang's upper and lower eyelids tightly. The young man's movements were not quick enough, and the needle tip slipped into the corner of his eye. Blood gushed out with a slight force.

On the other side, tears mixed with blood flowed out.

Yin Qiaomu took out the handkerchief from his chest pocket, the last clean one.

The young man took the handkerchief and covered the fat man's eyes with it.

"Lower your head."

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