"Hurry up and leave this place of right and wrong."
Sun Kuang said with lingering fear.
However, Yong Wei never made a sound, staring blankly at the two skeleton breastplates in his hands, his face uncertain.
"Yongwei!"
Sun Kuang called out to him.
Only then did Yong Wei wake up with a start and murmured: "It's the two of them. I finally remembered. It's the two of them..."
"Are they really your junior high school classmates?"
When Sun Kuang heard his murmuring, he was stunned: "Why have you never heard of these two names?"
Yong Wei nodded: "For some reason, after the skeleton poured red liquid into my mouth, I gradually recalled many forgotten memories.
Fourteen years ago, six of us classmates got on a red sedan that suddenly appeared at my house, and something strange happened after that.
Two of the classmates were dragged into a river by the monster that turned into Wen Ying, and were devoured into skeletons by the monster in the river.
Just when we were about to fall into the river, the real classmate Wen Ying flew out of Shen Fan's body and saved us..."
Yongwei's words were extremely confusing.
Sun Kuang and Xiao Yang were confused as to whether they understood or not.
"Yongwei, do you know what you are talking about?"
Sun Kuang smiled bitterly.
Yong Wei shook his head: "Those two classmates may have come back for revenge. They hate us for abandoning them."
Seeing that Yong Wei's mental state was getting worse and worse, Sun Kuang and Xiao Yang looked at each other.
Yong Wei was taken away as if he was kidnapped.
After sending him home first, Xiao Yang and Sun Kuang did not go back, but went to a food stall to drink beer all night.
The two drank several bottles in one go.
Xiao Yang sighed loudly: "Sun Kuang, I wonder if you have a feeling?"
"What does it feel like?"
Sun Kuang picked up the bottle and took a big sip.
"Bad premonition, I always feel that something bad is going to happen."
Xiao Yang also held the bottle and kept drinking.
"You're scared?"
Sun Kuang asked.
"Of course I'm afraid. I don't think I'm a kind person in my life, and I've done a lot of bad things. I thought I would be imprisoned one day, or hacked to death by someone. But I didn't expect that I would meet him today. Such an exciting thing.
Excited as I am, I still think it’s safer to be a simple and cute little gangster.”
Xiao Yang was really scared.
"You don't want Yongwei's money?"
Sun Kuang asked in a dull voice.
"It's too weird to ask for more shit. I'm afraid I won't be able to spend the money I have."
Xiao Yang advised: "Sun Kuang, you should stay away from Yong Wei. Something's not right with him, he's too mentally confused."
"I know what's appropriate."
Sun Kuang drank all the beer in his hand.
Xiao Yang didn't try to persuade him any more, and the two of them separated.
But Sun Kuang never imagined that that would be the last time he saw Xiao Yang.
Soon after, Xiao Yang disappeared.
What's even more frightening is that no one remembers his existence.
Even his father had forgotten him.
When I saw Yong Wei again, it was already a week later.
Yongwei found Sun Kuang's stall in Darongshu Ghost Market by himself.
It's night.
Yong Wei looked very bad and looked dazed.
He asked Sun Kuang to close the stall early.
Sun Kuang took him to the rental house, and Yong Wei threw a handbag on Sun Kuang.
The handbag is very heavy.
The drums rise and rise.
Before Sun Kuang could ask, Yong Wei had already spoken: "There are three hundred thousand in the bag, all for you."
Sun Kuang opened the zipper of his handbag and found stacks of banknotes inside.
He was overjoyed.
With this money, he can pay off a large part of his debts.
Rent a bigger stall and run it well.
Maybe if you do a good job, your wife will come back.
But then, Yong Wei said again: "But, you still have to do one more thing for me."
Sun Kuang smiled bitterly.
Sure enough, this money won't be easy to get: "What's the matter?"
"Help me go to Man Mo Temple and steal a big bronze bell."
Yongwei said calmly.
Sun Kuang was shocked.
Wenwu Temple is the largest temple in Gua City.
And that temple only had one big bronze bell.
It is said to have a history of hundreds or thousands of years.
It is a real cultural relic.
Why does Yongwei want that bronze bell?
Sun Kuang naturally asked, but Yong Wei did not answer. He just grabbed his hand on the handbag angrily and wanted to take the money back: "You can do it if you like it. If you don't like it, I will find someone else."
"Fuck, I'll do this job!"
How could Sun Kuang be willing to let the 300,000 yuan he received fly away?
He grabbed the bag containing the money and held it in his arms.
"Let's rent a bigger place to put the bronze bell. After it's done, I'll give you another hundred thousand."
Yong Wei raised his head, looked around the rental house with a scrutinizing gaze, and frowned.
This damn place is too small, there is no place for the bell of Wenwu Temple.
"I know."
Sun Kuang nodded.
But he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Yong Wei's figure was looming.
It's like it's becoming transparent.
Something is weird.
With the money, it will be easier to do things.
The next day, he bought a large shop in the Big Banyan Tree Ghost Market. The most important thing was that there was a huge warehouse inside the shop, which was very secretive.
It’s good for storing both black and white goods.
He spent another 50,000 yuan to invite the bandit brothers with whom he had some friendship.
This time I went to the temple to steal cultural relics, but the brothers thought the money was too little.
Refuse to do this deal.
Sun Kuang gritted his teeth and each added another fifty thousand, and the brothers were immediately full of motivation and energy.
I rented a crane and went there on a dark and windy night.
They took action.
Man Mo Temple probably didn’t expect anyone to steal the bronze bell. After all, the bell weighs several tons and is heavy and cumbersome.
No one would steal it foolishly.
There was no special protection, let alone any monitoring equipment.
This gave Sun Kuang and several others a chance.
They successfully stole the bell with a crane and placed it in Sun Kuang's newly rented warehouse.
Then, he informed Yongwei.
As soon as he heard that Sun Kuang had stolen the bronze bell, Yong Wei rushed over that night.
I clap my hands on the bronze bell and hear the distant sound of buzzing on the surface of the bronze bell.
Yong Wei actually made an even more incredible request to him.
"You used a jack to lift up the bell, and locked me in the bell."
Yongwei said.
Sun Kuang was startled: "Yongwei, are you kidding?"
"Do you think I'm joking?"
Yong Wei's face was gloomy and even paler.
It was so pale that it seemed a little more transparent.
But he certainly didn't look like he was joking at all.
"I can not."
Sun Kuang waved his hand and smiled bitterly.
Yongwei threw a bank card at him: "There is one hundred thousand in the card that I promised to give you. Only after you put me in the copper bell will I tell you the password."
After saying that, Yong Wei showed fear on his face, as if something was chasing him behind him: "But hurry up, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on any longer."
It was the magic of money that defeated Yongwei's fear.
He gritted his teeth and imprisoned Yongwei in the bronze bell.
When Yong Wei entered the bronze bell, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Sun Kuang with a scary look: "Sun Kuang, how many years have we been good brothers?"
"Almost twenty years."
Sun Kuang asked in confusion: "Why do you suddenly ask me this?"
"It's nothing. I know very well what I am after all these years. It's a shame for you that you can always be my brother."
Yong Wei felt a little sad: "If I hadn't survived, there was something I hid in the old place. You'll know when you go and see it.
I hope you can survive in the end!"
"What do you mean by that? What do you mean you can't make it through and hope I can make it through?"
Sun Kuang was baffled by these words.
Yongwei didn't explain, he just asked him to put down the bell.
After twenty-four hours, use the jack to open it again and check its condition.
One day later, Sun Kuang opened the bell as promised.
But he made a shocking discovery.
There is nothing inside the bronze bell.
Chapter completed!