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Chapter Forty-Four

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    With a bang, only half of the leader's portrait hanging on the wall wobbled down and hit the ground, and the living room finally became completely quiet.

    After a while, Luo Youheng carefully poked his head out from behind the cabinet in the corner, and then he was dumbfounded.

    The flickering light clearly illuminated the mess in the room.

    The floor was covered with potholes of all sizes, broken tables and chairs, broken glass and rotten tiles, most of the curtains hanging in front of the windows were burnt, and although there was no open flame on the remaining small piece,  However, black smoke was still relentlessly blowing out.

    Regardless of the momentary throbbing pain in his heart, Luo Youheng swallowed his saliva, and shouted at Daoist Cai who was twitching on the ground: "Daoist Cai, are you okay?"

    There was another half hour of silence, and Daoist Cai did not respond at all.

    Seeing this, Luo Youheng bravely walked out from behind the cabinet, stepped across the soupy water on the ground, and raised his voice while walking: "Cai Daochang?"

    The person lying on the ground was motionless, not even twitching.

    A bad feeling suddenly flashed in Luo Youheng's heart, he couldn't help speeding up his pace, stood still half a meter away from Cai Daochang, then stretched out his hand tremblingly, bent down and touched Cai Daochang's shoulder,  Voice: "Cai Daochang?"

    The Adam's apple rolled up and down for a while, Luo Youheng reached out to turn Cai Daochang over.

    Can't push it.

    He simply stepped on the table with one foot, exerted force with his hands, only to hear a stabbing sound, and a stream of blood shot out, all falling on his face impartially.

    Luo Youheng was stunned for a moment, regardless of the blood dripping down his face, he fixed his eyes.  Cai Daochang had a bloody hole the size of a peanut on his forehead, and blood was constantly oozing out.  There was still a lingering sternness on his face, and his eyes were wide open.

    Unexpectedly, he could not die with peace in his eyes!

    "Dead, dead¡ª" It was not Luo Youheng who spoke, but Luo Zaibang who followed up at some point.

    Luo Zaibang looked terrified, opened his mouth halfway, staggered back, then stepped on half of the braised fish, slipped his foot, and fell hard to the ground with a bang.

    After being teased by him like this, the fright that Luo Youheng received in his heart disappeared without a trace. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, regained his composure, and thought, why did Daoist Cai die?  Just die like that?

    He recalled what Daoist Cai had said just now, the Tiankeng suppression law was forcibly broken; the guy has already touched it.

    Reminiscent of Daoist Cai's seemingly crazy behavior just now, Luo Youheng vaguely came to a conclusion in his mind.

    Then I heard Luo Zaibang's trembling voice behind him saying: "Dad, do you think Taoist Cai was killed by people from Luo Minxin's side?"

    Luo Youheng panicked.

    Luo Zaibang asked anxiously, "Dad, what should we do now?"

    The tiankeng formation was broken, and Daoist Cai died, and the evil spirit would come to him sooner or later; not to mention Luo Minxin, just looking at Daochang Cai's body, he knew that the opponent was coming, and he would not give up easily.

    Before the wolf and then the tiger¡ª¡ª

    Luo Youheng forced himself to calm down, he beat his palms and turned in circles on the spot.

    "Dad?" Luo Zaibang couldn't help shouting.

    At this moment, a bold idea came to Luo Youheng's mind. He paused, but the more he thought about it, the more feasible it became.

    "What else can I do?" Luo Youheng gritted his teeth and said, "Go to Dong County and find Luo Minxin."

    "What?" Luo Zaibang said anxiously, "Dad, you're confused"

    Luo Youheng made up his mind and directly ignored Luo Zaibang's words.  He kicked Daochang Cai's body over, and took out a bulging red envelope from his coat pocket.

    It was the thank you gift he gave Taoist Cai before.

    Luo Youheng grasped the red envelope tightly, and said to himself: "It is said that money can make ghosts turn the clock, so taking a gamble is the way to survive."

    Luo Zaibang understood in an instant, and before he could speak, Luo Youheng ordered: "We can't stay at home anymore, let's go to the guest house to make do with it. While it's getting dark, you can find some reliable people to clean up here  .¡±

    The implication is that Luo Zaibang disposed of Cai Daochang's body without anyone noticing.

    Hearing this, Luo Zaibang subconsciously looked at Daoist Cai who was on the ground, facing his bursting eyeballs, Luo Zaibang shrank his neck, his teeth chattering: "I know, I know."

    Dongxian County, in the small western-style building of the Luo family.

    It's hard to sendIn order to hear the neighbors who came to ask questions, Song Lanzhi locked the door and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand.

    Looking back, I saw Song Fengchen comforting the frightened and irritable old scalper, as if thinking of something, Song Lanzhi's complexion changed, and he hurried into the house.

    Seeing this scene, Song Fengchen touched the old scalper's head, and heeled up.

    "How is brother-in-law?" Song Fengchen waited at the door of the room.

    Song Lanzhi walked out of the room and closed the door behind her.  Looking at Song Fengchen, her expression was a little complicated, with gratitude, surprise, and lingering fear More gratitude and tiredness, she lowered her voice, lest she would disturb the people in the room: "I slept well, and the fever is gone.  gone."

    "That's good." Song Fengchen nodded, which was expected.

    "I'm going to let Lele and the others out. It's getting so late. Don't go back tonight. I have a lot of empty rooms here. I'll clean up one for you later. You haven't eaten yet, I  do it."

    "Hey." Song Fengchen replied.

    The dried noodles made by Song Lanzhi, a sea bowl the size of grapefruit, red oil stewed seeds, less noodles and more accessories, piled with large pieces of white meat on top, sprinkled with a small handful of green vegetables, and three poached eggs lying on the bottom.

    Song Fengchen was hungry, so he was not polite at the moment, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

    When Song Lanzhi came back from feeding the old scalper, Song Fengchen just put down the bowl and chopsticks. She asked, "Are you full? If not, I'll bake you two more bait."

    "Enough, I'm full." Song Fengchen said quickly.

    After a pause for a few seconds, Song Fengchen raised his head: "By the way, second sister, what are your plans for brother-in-law and uncle's house?"

    At this moment, Song Lanzhi was calmer than ever, she thought a lot.

    There are two choices, peace of mind and vengeance.

    She was unwilling to choose the former.

    Choosing the latter means five lives. Forgive Song Lanzhi, who has been cowardly all her life, for not being able to make such a choice for a while.

    What's more, it is impossible for Luo Minxin to agree, after all, Luo Youheng is his cousin in name anyway.

    Luo Youheng can be cold-blooded and ruthless, but they can't.

    Song Lanzhi is not stupid, she knows what her weakness is, she is afraid that if she thinks too much, the matter will be nothing after much deliberation, so she handed over the decision to Song Fengchen: "Third brother, I listen  your."

    Seeing Song Lanzhi like this, how could Song Fengchen not understand what she meant, he said: "According to my temper, it is only natural to repay kindness for kindness and retribution for grievance."

    Song Lan couldn't help but nodded.

    "Let's do this," Song Fengchen pondered, "I'll give you two ways to get revenge, second sister, and you choose one."

    Song Lanzhi subconsciously stood up straight.

    "First, tell me the address of your brother-in-law's uncle's house. I will find a cemetery and drive all the ghosts in that cemetery to his house, so that his house will not be peaceful every night. After a long time,  Everyone in his family is full of yin, and there will definitely be major problems in terms of body and spirit, and a short life is certain."

    "Second, you tell me the address and name of his family, and I will go find a few perverts, gamblers, alcoholics and the like, and cast spells on his family and the humanity of these people, and tell his family  In a short period of time, one¡¯s inner nature will change drastically, becoming a hooligan and being caught can range from being jailed to being shot, becoming a gambler will sooner or later lose one¡¯s fortune, becoming an alcoholic and drinking and making mistakes, and one¡¯s future is at a loss.¡±

    After finishing speaking, Song Fengchen snorted softly, sometimes living is more painful than dying.

    Song Lanzhi opened her mouth, ignoring Song Fengchen's method of surprise, she thought about it, and finally said hesitantly: "Or, the second way."

    It sounds like it's a little bit reliable.

    "Okay." Song Fengchen agreed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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