Eighteen Shura couldn't help but sneered: "Fang Jingzhai, do you know what you are talking about?"
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"Of course I know." Fang Jingzhai said without changing her expression: "I want to continue living, but I need to borrow my life. Is it difficult to understand?"
"I am a Rakshasa, and you ask a Rakshasa to help you find someone to lend your life to? Are you crazy, or am I crazy?"
"Haha, you are a Rakshasa, but aren't you also negotiating a fair deal with a man who once killed someone to save his life? So, I think my little request is not difficult for you."
Fang Jingzhai was careful at every step. He was sure that the other party wanted him. After all, it was not difficult for a Rakshasa to find a close replacement for him.
Eighteen Shura also understood that Fang Jingzhai had determined himself. He simply stopped pretending and said sternly: "You must know that if you say you are borrowing life, you are actually taking human life lightly, and you will be punished by God."
"Haha, if God were so open-minded, I wouldn't be here today!" Fang Jingzhai said: "Master Shura, don't worry about responsibility. Just tell me the person and leave the rest to me. I, Fang Jingzhai, have committed many sins. , if I really suffer from heaven and earth in the future, I will bear it alone."
Eighteen Shura had no choice but to ask Fang Jingzhai for his birth date. Then he used the soul chain to count the "destined people" within thirty miles.
"Mr. Fang, I hope you can do the things I told you better! I am taking a big risk and doing bad things for you!"
Eighteen Shura said this, but still gave an address to Fang Jingzhai.
"This man's birth date is similar to yours, so take it! By the way, his favorite place is the underground passage not far outside the community. You can go there to find him. Do it more simply. If the officer finds any clues, , come to your door, don¡¯t blame me for your bad luck."
"Thank you, Lord Rakshasa! Don't worry, I will handle it thoroughly." Fang Jingzhai looked at the names left on the table and couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
After the Eighteen Shura left, Fang Jingzhai began to make preparations. As long as he has another twenty years to live, that will be enough. Anyway, Xinghulu is no longer here, so no one will care about him. When the longevity is over, he will no longer stay in Yuncheng, and will go all over the world to find the scum Hua Zhongkui.
There were still night consultations in the evening. Of course, among the gossip, he did follow the requirements of the Eighteenth Shura and told everything about the red-blooded Tai Sui in Phoenix Mountain. After one o'clock in the morning, he couldn't wait to close the store door and looked for it according to the address.
This place already belongs to the suburbs. During the day, there is a mixture of people and people, but at this time of night it is extremely quiet and there is no nightlife.
To get to this person¡¯s community, you really have to go through this underground passage.
Fang Jingzhai hurriedly walked in, but as soon as he turned the bend, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, with a dazzling silver knife on his shoulder.
"Don't move, borrow two dollars to spend!" The voice of the person behind him was low, and before Fang Jingzhai could express his stance, a hand had already been put into his pocket.
Fang Jingzhai smiled bitterly in his heart. He, a life-stealer, actually encountered a "big thief" today.
"I won't move. If you take the things away, it will be my peace of mind!" Fang Jingzhai agreed calmly.
Unexpectedly, the other party didn't appreciate it. When he took out the senior phone and dozens of pieces of change from Fang Jingzhai's pocket, there was nothing else. He suddenly became angry and kicked Fang Jingzhai on the butt.
"Old poor man, why would you go out in the middle of the night if you don't take money?"
Fang Jingzhai didn¡¯t expect that he would be humiliated even after being robbed.
"I said, young man, when you go out and be friendly, you can make money. You have already robbed me. Why are you still cursing others?"
Fang Jingzhai turned around and said with a gentle smile: "The world is such a big place and there are all kinds of people. Do you know who you are meeting? It could be a little white rabbit who is being slaughtered by others, or it could be a living king of hell who is murderous. Don¡¯t let your anger get you into trouble.¡±
The other party saw that this little old man was still teaching him a lesson, and he became furious and shouted: "Old man, are you looking for death? No one in this area knows the name of my big head peak. I only received two hundred yuan today, which is not enough. How dare you nag me during a barbecue? Be careful I stab you to death!"
Fang Jingzhai was stunned and asked quickly: "What is your name?"
"Datou Peak! Why, have you ever heard of my reputation?"
"Could your name be Chen Shifeng?"
"How do you know?" The other party suddenly became alert and shouted: "Old man, you are not the informant of the police, are you?"
"So, you live in the community opposite?"
"You idiot, it seems that you are really a trickster. You dare to step on our house! I will kill you now. Anyway, there are three lives in my body, and one more of you is not much."
Without saying a word, the man stabbed Fang Jingzhai with his knife.
"It turns out that you are the one I'm looking for. Well, let's just take care of it!" Fang Jingzhai smiled coldly, looked at the knife that was being stabbed, facing backwards, grabbed the other person's wrist with both hands at the same time, raised his knees and raised his arms, and pulled the other person away. The knife was easily knocked off, and then he swung his elbow and struck Qi Tanzhong suddenly. The opponent's tall body shivered involuntarily, and then he stood there motionless as if he had a stroke.
"you you you¡¡"
"What am I?" Fang Jingzhai said: "It is your blessing to meet me. This life is in vain in the hands of a person like you. I will live for you."
After saying that, Neifu collected his energy and struck a palm towards the top of his head.
There are many ways to kill him, but the reason for doing this is because it can keep the other person alive when he is dying, so that he can use his spells more conveniently.
Three minutes later, Fang Jingzhai was radiant, dusted himself off, and blew away the paper dust on the ground with a wave of his hand. And this man was already lying on the ground motionless with a black face
People feel refreshed during happy events. After Fang Jingzhai returned to the old city, he happily went to the barbecue stall to drink two large glasses, then returned to the medicine shop and fell asleep.
But when I woke up this time, it was already almost noon.
Fang Jingzhai sat up in confusion, with a splitting headache and not feeling relaxed at all. This doesn't look like the reception was successful at all
He felt that something was wrong, so he quickly followed the longevity check method and looked at it again for himself. What makes him angry is that his life span has not increased significantly.
In other words, my work last night was almost in vain.
"Eighteen Shura, you lied to me!" Fang Jingzhai was furious.
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