C255 three arrows for cutting the soul

Hearing this, Feng Si laughed heartily, praising me as I set off on a journey. He pointed at me and said, "Listen to him, if you can't buy it, you'll be at a disadvantage. If you can't buy it, you'll be tricked."

When I heard this, I took a deep breath. $10 thousand for just one fucking arrow.

"Master Feng, is 10 thousand is a bit too much?" I politely asked, but who would have known that Feng Si rolled his eyes at me and said:

"Who told you it's worth 10 thousand yuan? I said it's worth 100 thousand yuan and not a single cent less."

I'll grind it, Feng Si thought that this arrow was dug out from the Ma Wang pile.

"Hehe, Little brat from the Qin Clan, I can't bear to see a child not be able to catch a wolf, I have to spend some money when I need to." Feng Si patted his shoulder with sincerity and revealed a mischievous smile.

"Tell me, how could your Master Feng lie to you? This 100 thousand yuan is not expensive at all to save your life."

There is a saying that it is hard to buy a life with a thousand gold. If by any chance I were to meet a bed with ghosts, there would be no Cheng Jia coming out to save me.

If this item was useful, 100 thousand yuan was not expensive, but if it was useless, then what should he do?

I didn't dare to ask Feng Si, but said to Feng Si: "This item has been here for a long time, hiding here at Master Feng Feng's place is a treasure. I don't know how long it has been here, and how effective it has been."

"It's a barb." Feng Si patted his chest, and promised: "If it's useless, I, Master Feng, will return the money to you tenfold."

Since he said that it would be hard to keep track of him, I was relieved. Feng Si did not stand on ceremony with me and took out his Pos machine to let me swipe my card.

100 thousand yuan … The moment my POS machine was swiped out, my heart really ached, this money was everything Zhang Tiangang and I used our lives to exchange for it.

Now, he could only see if he could earn this money from A Fei.

That night, I slept at Feng Si's place, and early in the morning the next day, A Fei called me, telling me to go out and meet him.

I told him that Feng Si was fine with it, but he insisted on letting me out, saying that it was too embarrassing.

The customer is God, he told me to go out, then I will go out. When we reach the agreed location, A Fei leaned on a white Mercedes-Benz that was [C] Class.

That car was very new, and one could tell that it must be that rich woman, the Sister Pan had just bought it for him.

I shouted for A Fei from the car, but he didn't seem to hear me, so I could only go closer to take a look.

Only now did A Fei realised that his eyes were unfocused, the sockets of his eyes were as black as a panda's, and he was wearing a dark mask, it was neither hot nor cold, why was he wearing a mask, and his eyes looked so dazed.

"A Fei, did something happen? I think you must be tired enough last night."

After hearing that I had come in front of him to speak, A Fei looked at me absentmindedly and said:

"Brother Qin, you're finally here."

As he spoke, his eyes were brimming with tears, as if he was about to cry. I also saw that he wasn't wearing the bullet Necklace I gave him, so I got a little anxious and said:

"Did I tell you this already? The Necklace should be around its neck, if not, I can't be sure what will happen."

It's not that I don't want to take them, it's just that A Fei swallowed his saliva in a wronged manner and took off his mask.

Damn, his cheeks were swollen like mumps, and there were even several claw marks on his face.

I was stunned for a moment and asked him what was wrong. Could it be that the carbuncle had spread to his face?

"She did." A Fei glanced at me with teary eyes, and the men almost cried, and said while sobbing:

"Sister Pan said that she doesn't like people wearing these things on their necks. She would slap the bottom of their shoes on me whenever she sees me wearing them, and then use her nails to scratch my face. If I dare to wear it again, she will definitely not forgive me next time."

What about the dark circles on his face?

A Fei was about to collapse, he said that he was punished seven times last night.

No wonder he was unwilling to go to Feng Si's place.

However, this reminds me of one thing, in the field of making a pretty boy face, one really suffers from hardships, becoming a great man.

I know a guy who's been taken care of by a rich woman. He gave me 70 thousand yuan a week, 10 thousand yuan a day, which is more than the CEO of the company earns. Who knows, this guy just quit working for a day.

When our brothers asked him why, he took a long drag on his cigarette.

He could endure it even if it took him seven times a night to travel around the Earth.

Most importantly, this girl had a hobby, which was to use iron wire to brush his lower part.

When we hear this, our lower body gets cold. This kind of work, not to mention 10 thousand yuan a day, even 70,000 yuan a day, no one can do it. It's a one-time job.

Although A Fei's situation isn't as good as mine, it isn't any better either.

However, why doesn't Sister Pan like this Bullet Necklace? I asked A Fei, and after A Fei thought about it for a while, he said depressingly:

"I don't know either, but I keep having the feeling that when she saw that Necklace, her expression was very fearful."

A living person would still be afraid of a bullet. I helplessly shrugged my shoulders and chuckled.

I looked at the daylight. At this time, the yang qi were flourishing, I could also leave them at the cemetery. I then got A Fei to drive me there.

That place is really f * cking far away. There are two sides of the mountain and two sides of the sea here. There are still some places deep in the mountains, and that cemetery is inside.

A Fei seemed to be quite familiar with this road. After touching it for a long time, he really brought me to that place. We only saw a tall tombstone a few hundred meters away from the grave.

It was about two to three meters tall, and looked like it was carved from a piece of white jade. There were carvings of devouring gold dragons, and under them were the stone lines of the seawater and the river cliffs.

If this was in the ancient times, at the very least, only a prince would be able to use it.

I think the age of the tombstone is not early, and the words "Huang Qing" are engraved on it.

However, not a single word remained. There were some potholes on the surface, and it should have been deliberately removed by someone else.

A Fei stuttered as goosebumps rose all over his body.

"Brother Qin... "Hurry up and take a look. If you're close enough, we'll be leaving. I always feel that these places are very demonic."

For the moment, I didn't know if it was evil or not, but there was a strong stench of decay, like that of a recently decomposed animal.

On the tombstone was written "Huang Qing". It was at least a tomb that was over a hundred years old. It definitely did not have the smell of a corpse, but rather, it was something that was rotting inside.

I let A Fei take a look, this guy is shaking his head like a rattle drum.