Jiang Wuqi finally plucked up the courage to speak up. This was related to freedom. Jiang Wuqi had been helpless since he was a child and was used to freedom. On the contrary, the constraints of personal freedom made him very disgusted.

"Huh~"

"You appeared in places you shouldn't have appeared, did things you shouldn't have done, and saw things you shouldn't have seen. I hope you are a smart person, and you don't want to end up like your colleagues. You should understand me.

the meaning of."

Jiang Wuqi muttered in his heart again, "Is this a clear threat to me? Xu Fu died so miserably, how could I want to die like that? It must be painful, so stabilize him first, find an opportunity, and sneak back

Call the police."

"Then, what should I do with you?"

Jiang Wuqi said tremblingly again.

"Huh~"

"It seems you have made your choice." Zhang Fangyi said.

Zhang Fang put out half the cigarette in his hand, flicked his right hand, opened the wooden box on the right side of his waist, and took out a needle. This needle seemed to be thinner than a hair, let alone careful.

Look, you have to put it in front of your eyes to see clearly that it is a needle.

Jiang Wuqi stared, "What did he take out of the wooden box? Why can't you see what he took out? Is it a needle?"

Zhang Fangyi took the "slim" needle, walked up to Jiang Wuqi step by step, and waved the needle in front of Jiang Wuqi's eyes.

"Oh my god, it's really a needle. Is this needle too thin?"

Zhang Fangyi suddenly swung the needle and pierced Jiang Wuqi's heart.

"ah!"

Jiang Wuqi cried out in pain, "This needle is so thin, why does it hurt so much when it sticks to the body?"

Jiang Wuqi jumped up in pain, covered his heart with both hands, and fell to the ground.

"What is this? What did you do to me?"

Jiang Wuqi asked Zhang Fangyi while covering his heart.

Zhang Fang smiled and squatted in front of Jiang Wuqi.

"This needle is called the Soul-Destroying Needle. It is a silver needle made from twelve kinds of rare poisons. I am the only one who has the antidote. Take the medicine on time every day. Don't worry, you won't die. Also, with today's medical technology, cracking

If you can't get rid of my poison, don't do unnecessary things, lest you die at such a young age, hahahaha..."

After Zhang Fang finished speaking, he laughed loudly.

"You he…"

Jiang Wuqi fainted again before he could finish his curse words.

"There are still many things waiting for you, so have a good sleep again."

Zhang Fang reached out and grabbed Jiang Wuqi, who had fainted, and picked up an adult with one hand. His strength and arm strength were several times greater than that of an ordinary person.

Then he threw Jiang Wuqi on the bed with a flick of his shoulder, walked up to him, and covered Jiang Wuqi with a quilt thoughtfully.

Zhang Fang stood in front of the bed and looked at Jiang Wuqi silently for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, and then shook his head.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and started smoking.

He turned and glanced out the window again.

"Why"

Zhang Fang sighed, walked quietly to the door, stood at the door, and closed the door.

"How about it? Can you carry it? This is not a good job."

Standing outside the door was a man wearing black casual clothes, a black hat and a black mask, and said to Zhang Fangyi.

Zhang Fangyi stood at the closed door and was silent for a while.

"Do your own thing." Zhang Fangyi said coldly.

"Ha" the man in black sneered, turned around and walked away.

Zhang Fangyi didn't make any move at this time, he was still silent at the door of the room. I wonder what he was thinking in his heart?

The sunset dyed the sky red, and the evening breeze woke up Jiang Wuqi, who had fainted.

Jiang Wuqi skillfully sat up from the bed again.

"What the hell?"

Jiang Wuqi, who was fully opened, saw Zhang Fangyi had brought a chair from somewhere to the end of the bed and sat in front of him.

Zhang Fangyi sat on the chair at the end of the bed and blew a puff of smoke at Jiang Wuqi.

"Have you rested?"

Thick smoke blew in, and Jiang Wuqi half-closed his eyes.

"Um."

"Then put on good clothes. It's time for us to set off. If you're hungry, there's bread in the car." After Zhang Fangyi finished speaking, he pointed to a set of clothes lying next to the bed.

Before Jiang Wuqi could speak, Zhang Fangyi stood up and walked out of the room, closing the door.

Jiang Wuqi was still sitting on the mountain in a daze. The things that had happened in the past two days were constantly echoing in his mind. As a normal person, these things were completely beyond the scope of his understanding. It seemed, like

It is like entering a fantasy world. Zhang Fangyi is very much like the immortal cultivator in the novel, and he is both cunning and magical.

"Hurry up." Zhang Fangyi shouted outside the door.

Hearing a shout, Jiang Wuqi stood up immediately and quickly changed his clothes. Not to mention, the clothes fit him quite well.

Jiang Wuqi opened the door and saw Zhang Fangyi who was still smoking at the door. Jiang Wuqi was about to ask where the toilet was. After all, he had been holding back for a whole day and was either fainting or on his way to the bathroom.

"Walk!"

Zhang Fang walked towards the gate without looking back.

Jiang Wuqi looked at the surrounding environment carefully. It looked like he was in a small country villa, but there was no furniture in the house. There were only a few rooms that could be seen. Each room only had a single bed. Some rooms

There will be one more table, making the whole small villa look somewhat simple.

The two of them came to the gate, and there was an ordinary-looking car parked at the gate.

Zhang Fangyi opened the car door, got into the driver's seat, and motioned for Jiang Wuqi to get in the car.

Jiang Wuqi had been in a state of confusion at this time. His mind was confused and he had no need to think.

"I think, I want to go to the toilet."

"Solve it on the spot." Zhang Fang didn't even look at Jiang Wuqi.

Jiang Wuqi looked around and had no choice but to relax in a small patch of grass nearby.

The car was driving on a country road. The road was still somewhat muddy, but the scenery in the mountains in the evening was still good and there was a gentle breeze.

"Where are you going?"

Jiang Wuqi, who had been sitting in the car for a long time, finally asked.

"go to company."

"Company?" Jiang Wuqi looked confused again.

Isn't he a cultivator? Isn't he good at magic? What kind of company does he belong to?

"Go to the company, get you started, and arrange your work."

Jiang Wuqi felt nervous at this moment, "Isn't this person a personal trafficker? Will he drag me to the coal mine to dig coal?"

"Aren't you curious about what happened yesterday?" Zhang Fangyi said with a sneer.

"Don't be curious." Jiang Wuqi said.

Jiang Wuqi thought to himself, "How dare you ask questions? If you say the wrong thing, it will be the end of you!"

Zhang Fangyi did not speak directly, but took a deep breath of the half-burnt cigarette in his hand while driving.

Both sides remained silent at this moment.

"This world is not what you imagine it to be."

"Um?"

"This is a Dharma-ending era where myths are about to be shattered and legends are about to disappear."

"The End of Dharma?"

When Jiang Wuqi heard this, he was driven by curiosity and couldn't help but ask.

"In the past, there were many legends and too many magics in this world. Including the weird-looking thing you saw yesterday, it was called the Three Rivers Hatred Girl."

"The Resentful Girl of Three Rivers?"

"Well, our investigation report shows that she was originally the second concubine of a wealthy landlord in Sanhe Town during the Republic of China. She cheated on a pretty boy and was later locked in a house by the landlord, tortured to death, and dumped at the bottom of a black lake in Yutai Mountain.
Chapter completed!