Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 169 The President Has a Psychosis 32
Bai Jinshan stood up staggeringly, his left and right facial expressions were different, and he looked very distorted, looking a little smart.
Fang Zhuo was entangled in Yin Qi, unable to move, and could calmly discuss with the system, "He was upper body?"
233, "It seems to be, but part of Bai Jinshan's consciousness is still there."
In other words, Bai San was nibbling at Bai Jinshan's soul, tearing it apart bit by bit, making him suffer enough to increase his resentment.
"Bai Jinshan" twisted his neck, his eyes were fierce, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Fang Zhuo's neck.
Fang Zhuo immediately asked the system to take out the blood bottle. This move fell into the eyes of "Bai Jinshan", and it became an object taken from a distance. In this era of degenerate law, it is very awesome.
"who are you!"
Once he opened his mouth, Fang Zhuo was sure that it was Bai San who hadn't run away.
Fang Zhuo sneered, "I am your patriarch."
As soon as the voice fell, the small bottle tilted, and all the blood spilled out.
Bai San has been nourished by a steady stream of yin energy for many years, and ordinary chicken blood and dog blood can't hurt him long ago, but at this moment, there is a severe pain in his hand.
Instinctively, he immediately broke free from Bai Jinshan's body.
Bai Jinshan was punished by Bai San for wanting to kill Fang Zhuo before, but now he is being punished again.
The old wounds were not healed and new wounds were added. His whole body was like a hollowed out body, and he couldn't even stand upright.
Fang Zhuo glanced at it, and then the shackles on his body were untied. He didn't even bother to catch his breath, and took out another bottle and poured it out.
Bai San dodged, and the Yin energy around him surged, calling all the unrested ghosts in the cemetery.
Fang Zhuo looked at the dark place, his scalp was numb, at this time, if he didn't run away, he would have to wait for death.
He poured the remaining blood on himself, turned to look at Bai Jinshan, "Can you run?"
Bai Jinshan frowned, stood up panting, and staggered forward, but was entangled by a few ghosts halfway, fell to the ground, and passed out.
On the other hand, Fang Zhuo, although he has no talisman on his body, at least he still has a magic weapon, and his blood is full of yang energy.
As soon as those things touched him, they screamed and disappeared.
But after the blood was contaminated with too much Yin Qi, the color became darker and darker, and finally turned black, losing its effectiveness.
Bai San hid in the black yin, watching the play quietly.
There seems to be a lot of secrets in this man.
Fang Zhuo held Sanqingling in his hand, stared at Bai San's direction and shook it vigorously.
As the movements of the hands became faster and faster, the ringing became louder and louder and more urgent.
The ringtone, which was originally innocuous to the ghosts, suddenly became more effective.
Even 233 was a little surprised, "Hold on, the stronger your willpower, the greater the effect of Sanqingling, the magic weapon and the master have the same mind."
Fang Zhuo's eyelids trembled, and he took out a bottle of blood with one hand, poured it into his mouth, and sprayed it on Sanqingling.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Bai San wanted to take action himself, but he was a little afraid of the blood.
The blood of the most yang can destroy all yin evil spirits, including him.
Fang Zhuo saw that Yin Soul was forced to retreat a lot, he turned around and ran, stopped halfway, and went back to carry Bai Jinshan on his back.
233 got angry, "Are you crazy, he wanted to kill you before."
Fang Zhuo roared back, "Only he knows the secrets of the Bai family."
It is true.
But when he thought of this person doing things three or two times, the system became very angry.
"Aren't you afraid that he will trouble you again when he wakes up?"
Fang Zhuo was silent for a while, "He won't live long."
People who are backlashed, in addition to damage to their bodies and souls, will also lose their life expectancy. According to Bai Jinshan's current situation, it is difficult to live beyond three days.
But before he dies, he has to pry something out.
Fang Zhuo was a little shorter than Bai Jinshan, and he was thin, so he couldn't run fast with someone on his back.
Fortunately, Sanqingling moved with the footsteps, and the tinkling of the bell never stopped, and no ghost dared to approach them at will.
Fang Zhuo didn't dare to be careless, and asked the system to always pay attention to the direction of the compass.
While running, the system suddenly shouted, "He wants to get up again."
Fang Zhuo unscrewed a bottle, turned around and poured it out.
Bai San was visible, and there was a burnt, rotten long scar on his face, which was still smoking.
Fang Zhuo, "I'm sorry."
I didn't mean to disfigure you...
Bai San only felt that he was mocking himself, the skin on his ferocious face began to crack, revealing the red flesh inside.
Fang Zhuo was so disgusted that he ran away.
The broken ghosts around were gradually absorbed and merged with Bai San.
The weird gurgling sound came to the ears along with the whistling wind.
Fang Zhuo raised his head and glanced at the sky, the clouds were so dense that he could not see a ray of sunlight, and even the surrounding scenery became blurred and dim.
He panicked, his potential burst out, he ran fast with his head buried, until he hit a wall of flesh, he was forced to stop, and sat down on the ground.
The young man on the ground described himself in a state of distress, with blood all over his body, and fear still in his eyes.
Jiang Luyan squatted down and surrounded him.
He didn't speak, only heavy breathing and trembling arms, giving away his panic.
The warmth on the man's body dispelled the Yin Qi around him.
Fang Zhuo snapped back to his senses, and pushed him hard, "Bai San, Bai San is chasing him!"
Jiang Luyan looked up, but he couldn't see anything except the gloomy sky and the cold cemetery.
He patted the young man's back and comforted softly, "It's all right, all right."
Fang Zhuo didn't believe it, turned his head and looked back, and it really disappeared.
He clutched the clothes around the man's waist nostalgicly, and took a deep breath like a pervert.
Being the first protagonist is cool, with a warm body, even afraid of ghosts.
At this moment, there was a groan from under the buttocks.
Only then did Fang Zhuo remember that there was a padded person sitting under his buttocks.
He patted Jiang Luyan, got up and turned around, kicked Bai Jinshan, "Go by yourself when you wake up."
Bai Jinshan was unconscious, his whole body was in pain, he was kicked completely awake, and sat up with difficulty while holding his chest.
Just as Fang Zhuo was about to stretch out his hand, the other hand moved first, dragging Bai Jinshan up, and pressing his two arms behind his back.
"Help me untie my belt." Jiang Luyan's voice was cold.
Fang Zhuo, "..."
Regardless of the purpose, it is embarrassing to untie a leash in a cemetery.
With his head buried, he took a lot of effort to restrain his trembling hands, took off the belt as he said, and handed it to the man.
Jiang Luyan tied Bai Jinshan's hand tightly with a belt, and said in a deep voice, "Go by yourself."
Bai Jinshan turned his head and gave a stern look, then walked forward unwillingly.
Not long after the three of them came down the mountain, a black car arrived.
"Boss Jiang."
The driver greeted him, got out of the car, quickly opened the trunk lid, and stuffed the person in.
Then came the boss's voice from behind, "My second uncle should be nearby, please go back for me."
The driver understood and nodded.
As soon as Fang Zhuo got into the car, he was paralyzed and motionless. What happened one after another today was really exciting.
I don't know where Bai San's time bomb went.
Jiang Luyan was stunned when he saw the person, and he couldn't bear to blame him.At this moment, he was more afraid that if he came a few minutes late...
"What the hell happened."
Fang Zhuo was in a daze, startled by the sudden cold voice.
He leaned forward obediently, and leaned against the man like a boneless one.
Jiang Luyan's ears turned red when he touched him, and he sternly reprimanded, "Don't act like a baby."
Fang Zhuo's face flushed, "I don't, I just want to rely on..."
The voice behind was as quiet as a mosquito, even he himself didn't believe it.
Jiang Luyan pursed his thin lips, "Say."
Fang Zhuo immediately sat upright, and explained everything in detail. At the end, he emphasized the invincible thunderbolt made by the boss.
"Really, it's very useful. As soon as I throw it out, all ghosts will disappear without a trace."
"Really?" Jiang Luyan stared at him, showing no signs of lying.
The feeling of powerlessness that could not provide protection in my heart was a little bit less.
He pulled the person over and hugged him to his lap, "No matter what happens, don't act alone."
"Okay." Fang Zhuo reached out and hugged the man's neck, resting his chin on the man's shoulder.
He really didn't intend to be a hero alone, at first he just wanted to make sure whether Bai San was buried in Nanshan or not.
The series of things that happened afterwards were completely unfolded by God, which caught him off guard.
It's strange to think about it, how could Bai Jinshan know when he was in the cemetery?
The car drove smoothly all the way to a private hospital in the urban area.
Fang Zhuo was thrown into the hospital for a checkup. He was not sick, hurt, or wounded. He couldn't be better.
The driver quietly stood aside, seeing that things were almost done, he said in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back to the company first. Mr. Song and the others are still waiting to use the car."
Fang Zhuo's eyes rolled, his private car turned into a public car, no way, it's really bankrupt.
He anxiously asked the system, "No way, did I guess wrong before?"
233 was right, he just said, "The protagonist has almost mortgaged or sold all his assets."
Fang Zhuo felt a little guilty, he thought the boss was acting.
He stretched out his hand and hooked the man's fingers, with pity in his eyes.
Jiang Luyan held the young man's hand behind his back, turned his head and nodded to the driver, "Tell Mr. Song, everything will be as usual."
Seeing that the driver was about to leave, Fang Zhuo hurriedly asked, "What about Bai Jinshan?"
The driver glanced at the boss and said, "The company still has a warehouse that hasn't been cleared, so I put people there."
Fang Zhuo nodded, that's fine, anyway, he plans to go back to Wuming Watch next.
The driver drove away, and the two had to take a taxi back.
The lights outside the car are noisy, and the inside of the car is cramped and suffocating.
Fang Zhuo pulled the collar of his clothes exaggeratedly, and fanned the wind with his hands, "It's so hot."
However, his hard-working performance has no audience.
Jiang Luyan's face was frighteningly gloomy, and his eyes kept flickering, and he knew what he was planning at a glance.
Fang Zhuo pursed his lips and asked the system, "What is he thinking?"
233 said deeply, "You will know soon."
The boss is probably thinking about how to reach the pinnacle of life... Fang Zhuo is not to be disturbed, his head tilted, and he cheekily fell asleep on the man's shoulder.
The car drove across a dirt road and stopped outside Wuming Temple.
The driver turned around and was about to shout when he saw the man in the back seat staring at him.
That look, tsk, I can't say it, in short, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to fart, and sat obediently with his watch on his wrist.
After an unknown amount of time, the people in the back seat finally woke up, and Jiang Luyan paid the money to take them out of the car.
Fang Zhuo and his husband stepped up the stairs hand in hand, and found that the door was locked.
I remembered that the old man told him not to come back soon... It seems that the old man should have gone out to find someone to find a solution.
He took out his mobile phone to call the old man and turned it off.
Throwing the phone back into his pocket, he clapped his hands, jumped sideways and hung it on the wall, and quickly flipped inside.
He turned around and shouted, "You wait, I'll go in and find something..."
unlock.
Jiang Luyan was already supporting the wall with one hand and landed neatly.
In the same pose, the boss made it look like a martial arts hero, but it was him...
Thinking of the way he pouted and rubbed his ass down just now, Fang Zhuo wanted to protest with the system. He is the same protagonist, why are there so many different configurations!
Because of this, he didn't talk to the system for three hours, and was immersed in the ocean of books the whole time.
At around 2:[-] p.m., the driver came to the watch, and within [-] minutes of sounding the horn, he saw his boss come out of the wall.
Then he raised his arms towards the young man on the wall, "Jump down, I'll catch you."
Fang Zhuo is such an adult, how dare he pretend to be a child and be jumped into someone's arms.
So, he swallowed nervously, "You have to be steady."
twenty one,"……"
The driver who saw the two hugging each other in the distance also couldn't bear to look directly.
Since having a little boyfriend, the boss has become more and more down-to-earth, but this change is only for one person.
Guan Baijinshan's warehouse is not big, it's in the suburbs.
When the three of them arrived, they happened to hear a crash inside.
The driver's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly took out the key to unlock it, and he saw Bai Jinshan with his feet hanging in mid-air.
His mouth was open, his face was flushed, and there was a hollow around his neck, as if an invisible rope was strangling him.
Fang Zhuo took out a yellow talisman and threw it over, before it touched anyone, it was already burned to ashes halfway.
The atmosphere in the warehouse is heavy.
Although the driver had listened to it in the car before, he didn't experience it personally after all.
Seeing this scene now, he was frightened and stupid. He obviously didn't see anything, but he just knew that the warehouse was not clean.
Fang Zhuo took out some newly painted yellow talismans and rushed in with a handful of bloody rice.
Throwing it in the air, the moment Bai Jinshan landed, he was also hit by something, and the cold and biting Yin Qi penetrated into his facial features with sharp force.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Jiang Luyan rushed over. Just as his fingers touched the young man's arm, the entangled Yin Qi disappeared.
Fang Zhuo covered his neck and coughed twice, just as he was about to get some talisman water to drink, there was a sudden click on the top of his head.
The beams of the good warehouse were broken, and the roof of the warehouse was smashed down together.
Jiang Luyan reacted quickly, throwing the person down and rolling a few times to the side, and the heavy iron roof was just blocked by the falling box.
Fang Zhuo was so angry that it didn't matter if he wanted to kill him. This was his trap, and he should jump. It's nothing to anger Jiang Luyan.
If you dare to move me, you are courting death.
233's host has never talked about such a domineering inner drama, so he directly played a crackling BGM to show encouragement.
The ceiling was too heavy, and there was no way for the two of them to move it away.
The driver found a person and a crane, and it took a lot of effort to move him away and rescue the person.
In comparison, Bai Jinshan was much worse.
Although he didn't lose his life, his leg was broken and he passed out from the pain on the spot.
When he woke up again, he was already in the hospital.
This is a single ward, and before he had time to see the surroundings clearly, a hospital bill floated on his face.
"Remember to pay me back the hospitalization fee." Fang Zhuo was very upset with him, and asked directly, "Why did you kill me?"
Bai Jinshan threw away the paper on his face, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young man, as if he was exploring something.
The pure yin energy on the opponent cannot be faked, whether it is old wine or not, this person is suitable to be an eye-catcher.
So he must die.
Bai Jinshan's murderous intent was fully revealed, and he subconsciously wanted to dig out something, but soon realized something was wrong, he glared, "Where are my clothes!"
Fang Zhuo looked frightened, "Take it off."
"You..." Bai Jinshan's scum is the scum, but he has always acted like a son. When did you suffer this kind of humiliation, you didn't know why after a long time.
Fang Zhuo was keenly aware of the sight of death coming from behind, and hurriedly waved his hands, "It's not me, it's not me, the male nurse took it off for you."
Just kidding, if the boss misunderstood, Bai Jinshan would probably be thrown downstairs and burp on the spot.
He hasn't figured out what he wants to know, and the surname Bai has to hold back to death.
Bai Jinshan seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, pressing down on the quilt tightly, fearing that he would be exposed.
"What the hell do you want to do!"
Fang Zhuo breathed out on his fist, and swung it hard, "I'll beat you to death, you idiot."
As long as I think of myself being almost killed, and the poor little baby ghost, the fire in my heart will rise up.
Jiang Hao is dead, and Bai Jinshan has to bear double.
In just a few punches, the face of that gentle scum was swollen into a pig's head.
Jiang Luyan approached from behind, squeezed the young man's hand, wiped it carefully, and then threw the wet wipe into the trash can.
Bai Jinshan was in excruciating pain, half of it was from anger, and half was from the damage caused by backlash.
With the anger burning in his heart, he vomited another mouthful of blood.
He pulled up the quilt to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at the dark blood, his eyes gradually darkened.
"What exactly does the Bai family want to do?" Resisting the urge to continue beating people, Fang Zhuo asked him, "Do you want to use me as an eyeball to revive Bai San?"
Bai Jinshan was surprised, "You know?"
Fang Zhuo sneered, "I also know that you don't want to be controlled by the old monster."
Bai Jinshan's face was blank for a second when he heard the word "old monster".
He quickly reacted and stared at the person in front of him. How did he know these private matters?
Seeing that he was silent, Fang Zhuo guessed that his attitude was too good and not deterrent enough, so he slapped hard on the cabinet next to him.
The effect was so good that his hands were numb from the shock.
Jiang Luyan stared at the young man who hid behind his back, shook his hands twice, and curled his lips.
Bai Jinshan lowered his eyes, and when he looked up again, his eyes were full of hatred, "If you don't kill you, once the old thing is resurrected, the whole Bai family will be finished."
"It's worth it to trade your life for the whole Bai family."
"Are you sick?" Fang Zhuo almost rushed forward and gave him two punches again, "My life is mine, and it's up to me to change it or not. Which green onion are you?"
Bai Jinshan sneered, "If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself, the most yin body, if you don't die, you can only be the eye of the formation."
As soon as Fang Zhuo got angry, he wanted to do something again, but Bai Jinshan coughed first, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, with blood clots in it.
The painful appearance seemed to cough up all the internal organs.
"Is it worth it?" Fang Zhuo asked him, "Damn yourself like this."
Bai Jinshan spat out a mouthful of blood, "I don't regret it."
"Why didn't you kill him?" Fang Zhuo was very curious, if he didn't want to be controlled, he would resist, why involve him.
"The Bai family has been cursed, and no one can touch him."
Fang Zhuo's heart was pounding, "What will happen if you move?"
Bai Sanxia's incantation is a soul curse. Those who want to hurt him will suffer the same damage, and it will be passed down from generation to generation.
Bai Jinshan looked at Fang Zhuo, and suddenly asked, "Are you really Chen Jiu?"
Fang Zhuo turned his head subconsciously, Jiang Luyan was looking at the dark night sky outside the window, his eyes were deep and his face was expressionless.
Fuck, did he hear it, or didn't he hear it? ?
Fang Zhuo was entangled in Yin Qi, unable to move, and could calmly discuss with the system, "He was upper body?"
233, "It seems to be, but part of Bai Jinshan's consciousness is still there."
In other words, Bai San was nibbling at Bai Jinshan's soul, tearing it apart bit by bit, making him suffer enough to increase his resentment.
"Bai Jinshan" twisted his neck, his eyes were fierce, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Fang Zhuo's neck.
Fang Zhuo immediately asked the system to take out the blood bottle. This move fell into the eyes of "Bai Jinshan", and it became an object taken from a distance. In this era of degenerate law, it is very awesome.
"who are you!"
Once he opened his mouth, Fang Zhuo was sure that it was Bai San who hadn't run away.
Fang Zhuo sneered, "I am your patriarch."
As soon as the voice fell, the small bottle tilted, and all the blood spilled out.
Bai San has been nourished by a steady stream of yin energy for many years, and ordinary chicken blood and dog blood can't hurt him long ago, but at this moment, there is a severe pain in his hand.
Instinctively, he immediately broke free from Bai Jinshan's body.
Bai Jinshan was punished by Bai San for wanting to kill Fang Zhuo before, but now he is being punished again.
The old wounds were not healed and new wounds were added. His whole body was like a hollowed out body, and he couldn't even stand upright.
Fang Zhuo glanced at it, and then the shackles on his body were untied. He didn't even bother to catch his breath, and took out another bottle and poured it out.
Bai San dodged, and the Yin energy around him surged, calling all the unrested ghosts in the cemetery.
Fang Zhuo looked at the dark place, his scalp was numb, at this time, if he didn't run away, he would have to wait for death.
He poured the remaining blood on himself, turned to look at Bai Jinshan, "Can you run?"
Bai Jinshan frowned, stood up panting, and staggered forward, but was entangled by a few ghosts halfway, fell to the ground, and passed out.
On the other hand, Fang Zhuo, although he has no talisman on his body, at least he still has a magic weapon, and his blood is full of yang energy.
As soon as those things touched him, they screamed and disappeared.
But after the blood was contaminated with too much Yin Qi, the color became darker and darker, and finally turned black, losing its effectiveness.
Bai San hid in the black yin, watching the play quietly.
There seems to be a lot of secrets in this man.
Fang Zhuo held Sanqingling in his hand, stared at Bai San's direction and shook it vigorously.
As the movements of the hands became faster and faster, the ringing became louder and louder and more urgent.
The ringtone, which was originally innocuous to the ghosts, suddenly became more effective.
Even 233 was a little surprised, "Hold on, the stronger your willpower, the greater the effect of Sanqingling, the magic weapon and the master have the same mind."
Fang Zhuo's eyelids trembled, and he took out a bottle of blood with one hand, poured it into his mouth, and sprayed it on Sanqingling.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Bai San wanted to take action himself, but he was a little afraid of the blood.
The blood of the most yang can destroy all yin evil spirits, including him.
Fang Zhuo saw that Yin Soul was forced to retreat a lot, he turned around and ran, stopped halfway, and went back to carry Bai Jinshan on his back.
233 got angry, "Are you crazy, he wanted to kill you before."
Fang Zhuo roared back, "Only he knows the secrets of the Bai family."
It is true.
But when he thought of this person doing things three or two times, the system became very angry.
"Aren't you afraid that he will trouble you again when he wakes up?"
Fang Zhuo was silent for a while, "He won't live long."
People who are backlashed, in addition to damage to their bodies and souls, will also lose their life expectancy. According to Bai Jinshan's current situation, it is difficult to live beyond three days.
But before he dies, he has to pry something out.
Fang Zhuo was a little shorter than Bai Jinshan, and he was thin, so he couldn't run fast with someone on his back.
Fortunately, Sanqingling moved with the footsteps, and the tinkling of the bell never stopped, and no ghost dared to approach them at will.
Fang Zhuo didn't dare to be careless, and asked the system to always pay attention to the direction of the compass.
While running, the system suddenly shouted, "He wants to get up again."
Fang Zhuo unscrewed a bottle, turned around and poured it out.
Bai San was visible, and there was a burnt, rotten long scar on his face, which was still smoking.
Fang Zhuo, "I'm sorry."
I didn't mean to disfigure you...
Bai San only felt that he was mocking himself, the skin on his ferocious face began to crack, revealing the red flesh inside.
Fang Zhuo was so disgusted that he ran away.
The broken ghosts around were gradually absorbed and merged with Bai San.
The weird gurgling sound came to the ears along with the whistling wind.
Fang Zhuo raised his head and glanced at the sky, the clouds were so dense that he could not see a ray of sunlight, and even the surrounding scenery became blurred and dim.
He panicked, his potential burst out, he ran fast with his head buried, until he hit a wall of flesh, he was forced to stop, and sat down on the ground.
The young man on the ground described himself in a state of distress, with blood all over his body, and fear still in his eyes.
Jiang Luyan squatted down and surrounded him.
He didn't speak, only heavy breathing and trembling arms, giving away his panic.
The warmth on the man's body dispelled the Yin Qi around him.
Fang Zhuo snapped back to his senses, and pushed him hard, "Bai San, Bai San is chasing him!"
Jiang Luyan looked up, but he couldn't see anything except the gloomy sky and the cold cemetery.
He patted the young man's back and comforted softly, "It's all right, all right."
Fang Zhuo didn't believe it, turned his head and looked back, and it really disappeared.
He clutched the clothes around the man's waist nostalgicly, and took a deep breath like a pervert.
Being the first protagonist is cool, with a warm body, even afraid of ghosts.
At this moment, there was a groan from under the buttocks.
Only then did Fang Zhuo remember that there was a padded person sitting under his buttocks.
He patted Jiang Luyan, got up and turned around, kicked Bai Jinshan, "Go by yourself when you wake up."
Bai Jinshan was unconscious, his whole body was in pain, he was kicked completely awake, and sat up with difficulty while holding his chest.
Just as Fang Zhuo was about to stretch out his hand, the other hand moved first, dragging Bai Jinshan up, and pressing his two arms behind his back.
"Help me untie my belt." Jiang Luyan's voice was cold.
Fang Zhuo, "..."
Regardless of the purpose, it is embarrassing to untie a leash in a cemetery.
With his head buried, he took a lot of effort to restrain his trembling hands, took off the belt as he said, and handed it to the man.
Jiang Luyan tied Bai Jinshan's hand tightly with a belt, and said in a deep voice, "Go by yourself."
Bai Jinshan turned his head and gave a stern look, then walked forward unwillingly.
Not long after the three of them came down the mountain, a black car arrived.
"Boss Jiang."
The driver greeted him, got out of the car, quickly opened the trunk lid, and stuffed the person in.
Then came the boss's voice from behind, "My second uncle should be nearby, please go back for me."
The driver understood and nodded.
As soon as Fang Zhuo got into the car, he was paralyzed and motionless. What happened one after another today was really exciting.
I don't know where Bai San's time bomb went.
Jiang Luyan was stunned when he saw the person, and he couldn't bear to blame him.At this moment, he was more afraid that if he came a few minutes late...
"What the hell happened."
Fang Zhuo was in a daze, startled by the sudden cold voice.
He leaned forward obediently, and leaned against the man like a boneless one.
Jiang Luyan's ears turned red when he touched him, and he sternly reprimanded, "Don't act like a baby."
Fang Zhuo's face flushed, "I don't, I just want to rely on..."
The voice behind was as quiet as a mosquito, even he himself didn't believe it.
Jiang Luyan pursed his thin lips, "Say."
Fang Zhuo immediately sat upright, and explained everything in detail. At the end, he emphasized the invincible thunderbolt made by the boss.
"Really, it's very useful. As soon as I throw it out, all ghosts will disappear without a trace."
"Really?" Jiang Luyan stared at him, showing no signs of lying.
The feeling of powerlessness that could not provide protection in my heart was a little bit less.
He pulled the person over and hugged him to his lap, "No matter what happens, don't act alone."
"Okay." Fang Zhuo reached out and hugged the man's neck, resting his chin on the man's shoulder.
He really didn't intend to be a hero alone, at first he just wanted to make sure whether Bai San was buried in Nanshan or not.
The series of things that happened afterwards were completely unfolded by God, which caught him off guard.
It's strange to think about it, how could Bai Jinshan know when he was in the cemetery?
The car drove smoothly all the way to a private hospital in the urban area.
Fang Zhuo was thrown into the hospital for a checkup. He was not sick, hurt, or wounded. He couldn't be better.
The driver quietly stood aside, seeing that things were almost done, he said in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back to the company first. Mr. Song and the others are still waiting to use the car."
Fang Zhuo's eyes rolled, his private car turned into a public car, no way, it's really bankrupt.
He anxiously asked the system, "No way, did I guess wrong before?"
233 was right, he just said, "The protagonist has almost mortgaged or sold all his assets."
Fang Zhuo felt a little guilty, he thought the boss was acting.
He stretched out his hand and hooked the man's fingers, with pity in his eyes.
Jiang Luyan held the young man's hand behind his back, turned his head and nodded to the driver, "Tell Mr. Song, everything will be as usual."
Seeing that the driver was about to leave, Fang Zhuo hurriedly asked, "What about Bai Jinshan?"
The driver glanced at the boss and said, "The company still has a warehouse that hasn't been cleared, so I put people there."
Fang Zhuo nodded, that's fine, anyway, he plans to go back to Wuming Watch next.
The driver drove away, and the two had to take a taxi back.
The lights outside the car are noisy, and the inside of the car is cramped and suffocating.
Fang Zhuo pulled the collar of his clothes exaggeratedly, and fanned the wind with his hands, "It's so hot."
However, his hard-working performance has no audience.
Jiang Luyan's face was frighteningly gloomy, and his eyes kept flickering, and he knew what he was planning at a glance.
Fang Zhuo pursed his lips and asked the system, "What is he thinking?"
233 said deeply, "You will know soon."
The boss is probably thinking about how to reach the pinnacle of life... Fang Zhuo is not to be disturbed, his head tilted, and he cheekily fell asleep on the man's shoulder.
The car drove across a dirt road and stopped outside Wuming Temple.
The driver turned around and was about to shout when he saw the man in the back seat staring at him.
That look, tsk, I can't say it, in short, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to fart, and sat obediently with his watch on his wrist.
After an unknown amount of time, the people in the back seat finally woke up, and Jiang Luyan paid the money to take them out of the car.
Fang Zhuo and his husband stepped up the stairs hand in hand, and found that the door was locked.
I remembered that the old man told him not to come back soon... It seems that the old man should have gone out to find someone to find a solution.
He took out his mobile phone to call the old man and turned it off.
Throwing the phone back into his pocket, he clapped his hands, jumped sideways and hung it on the wall, and quickly flipped inside.
He turned around and shouted, "You wait, I'll go in and find something..."
unlock.
Jiang Luyan was already supporting the wall with one hand and landed neatly.
In the same pose, the boss made it look like a martial arts hero, but it was him...
Thinking of the way he pouted and rubbed his ass down just now, Fang Zhuo wanted to protest with the system. He is the same protagonist, why are there so many different configurations!
Because of this, he didn't talk to the system for three hours, and was immersed in the ocean of books the whole time.
At around 2:[-] p.m., the driver came to the watch, and within [-] minutes of sounding the horn, he saw his boss come out of the wall.
Then he raised his arms towards the young man on the wall, "Jump down, I'll catch you."
Fang Zhuo is such an adult, how dare he pretend to be a child and be jumped into someone's arms.
So, he swallowed nervously, "You have to be steady."
twenty one,"……"
The driver who saw the two hugging each other in the distance also couldn't bear to look directly.
Since having a little boyfriend, the boss has become more and more down-to-earth, but this change is only for one person.
Guan Baijinshan's warehouse is not big, it's in the suburbs.
When the three of them arrived, they happened to hear a crash inside.
The driver's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly took out the key to unlock it, and he saw Bai Jinshan with his feet hanging in mid-air.
His mouth was open, his face was flushed, and there was a hollow around his neck, as if an invisible rope was strangling him.
Fang Zhuo took out a yellow talisman and threw it over, before it touched anyone, it was already burned to ashes halfway.
The atmosphere in the warehouse is heavy.
Although the driver had listened to it in the car before, he didn't experience it personally after all.
Seeing this scene now, he was frightened and stupid. He obviously didn't see anything, but he just knew that the warehouse was not clean.
Fang Zhuo took out some newly painted yellow talismans and rushed in with a handful of bloody rice.
Throwing it in the air, the moment Bai Jinshan landed, he was also hit by something, and the cold and biting Yin Qi penetrated into his facial features with sharp force.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Jiang Luyan rushed over. Just as his fingers touched the young man's arm, the entangled Yin Qi disappeared.
Fang Zhuo covered his neck and coughed twice, just as he was about to get some talisman water to drink, there was a sudden click on the top of his head.
The beams of the good warehouse were broken, and the roof of the warehouse was smashed down together.
Jiang Luyan reacted quickly, throwing the person down and rolling a few times to the side, and the heavy iron roof was just blocked by the falling box.
Fang Zhuo was so angry that it didn't matter if he wanted to kill him. This was his trap, and he should jump. It's nothing to anger Jiang Luyan.
If you dare to move me, you are courting death.
233's host has never talked about such a domineering inner drama, so he directly played a crackling BGM to show encouragement.
The ceiling was too heavy, and there was no way for the two of them to move it away.
The driver found a person and a crane, and it took a lot of effort to move him away and rescue the person.
In comparison, Bai Jinshan was much worse.
Although he didn't lose his life, his leg was broken and he passed out from the pain on the spot.
When he woke up again, he was already in the hospital.
This is a single ward, and before he had time to see the surroundings clearly, a hospital bill floated on his face.
"Remember to pay me back the hospitalization fee." Fang Zhuo was very upset with him, and asked directly, "Why did you kill me?"
Bai Jinshan threw away the paper on his face, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young man, as if he was exploring something.
The pure yin energy on the opponent cannot be faked, whether it is old wine or not, this person is suitable to be an eye-catcher.
So he must die.
Bai Jinshan's murderous intent was fully revealed, and he subconsciously wanted to dig out something, but soon realized something was wrong, he glared, "Where are my clothes!"
Fang Zhuo looked frightened, "Take it off."
"You..." Bai Jinshan's scum is the scum, but he has always acted like a son. When did you suffer this kind of humiliation, you didn't know why after a long time.
Fang Zhuo was keenly aware of the sight of death coming from behind, and hurriedly waved his hands, "It's not me, it's not me, the male nurse took it off for you."
Just kidding, if the boss misunderstood, Bai Jinshan would probably be thrown downstairs and burp on the spot.
He hasn't figured out what he wants to know, and the surname Bai has to hold back to death.
Bai Jinshan seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, pressing down on the quilt tightly, fearing that he would be exposed.
"What the hell do you want to do!"
Fang Zhuo breathed out on his fist, and swung it hard, "I'll beat you to death, you idiot."
As long as I think of myself being almost killed, and the poor little baby ghost, the fire in my heart will rise up.
Jiang Hao is dead, and Bai Jinshan has to bear double.
In just a few punches, the face of that gentle scum was swollen into a pig's head.
Jiang Luyan approached from behind, squeezed the young man's hand, wiped it carefully, and then threw the wet wipe into the trash can.
Bai Jinshan was in excruciating pain, half of it was from anger, and half was from the damage caused by backlash.
With the anger burning in his heart, he vomited another mouthful of blood.
He pulled up the quilt to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at the dark blood, his eyes gradually darkened.
"What exactly does the Bai family want to do?" Resisting the urge to continue beating people, Fang Zhuo asked him, "Do you want to use me as an eyeball to revive Bai San?"
Bai Jinshan was surprised, "You know?"
Fang Zhuo sneered, "I also know that you don't want to be controlled by the old monster."
Bai Jinshan's face was blank for a second when he heard the word "old monster".
He quickly reacted and stared at the person in front of him. How did he know these private matters?
Seeing that he was silent, Fang Zhuo guessed that his attitude was too good and not deterrent enough, so he slapped hard on the cabinet next to him.
The effect was so good that his hands were numb from the shock.
Jiang Luyan stared at the young man who hid behind his back, shook his hands twice, and curled his lips.
Bai Jinshan lowered his eyes, and when he looked up again, his eyes were full of hatred, "If you don't kill you, once the old thing is resurrected, the whole Bai family will be finished."
"It's worth it to trade your life for the whole Bai family."
"Are you sick?" Fang Zhuo almost rushed forward and gave him two punches again, "My life is mine, and it's up to me to change it or not. Which green onion are you?"
Bai Jinshan sneered, "If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself, the most yin body, if you don't die, you can only be the eye of the formation."
As soon as Fang Zhuo got angry, he wanted to do something again, but Bai Jinshan coughed first, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, with blood clots in it.
The painful appearance seemed to cough up all the internal organs.
"Is it worth it?" Fang Zhuo asked him, "Damn yourself like this."
Bai Jinshan spat out a mouthful of blood, "I don't regret it."
"Why didn't you kill him?" Fang Zhuo was very curious, if he didn't want to be controlled, he would resist, why involve him.
"The Bai family has been cursed, and no one can touch him."
Fang Zhuo's heart was pounding, "What will happen if you move?"
Bai Sanxia's incantation is a soul curse. Those who want to hurt him will suffer the same damage, and it will be passed down from generation to generation.
Bai Jinshan looked at Fang Zhuo, and suddenly asked, "Are you really Chen Jiu?"
Fang Zhuo turned his head subconsciously, Jiang Luyan was looking at the dark night sky outside the window, his eyes were deep and his face was expressionless.
Fuck, did he hear it, or didn't he hear it? ?
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