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Chapter Nine: Life and Death

The stars in the sky gradually disappeared without a trace, and the low sounds of insects also disappeared in the beautiful night!

But Changsheng was not in the mood to lament that the night was as dark as water, and he jumped alone in the grass. He secretly thought that in the darkness before dawn, he might have some chance of escaping, but if the sky brightened, he would not be able to survive.

I'm afraid it's really a dead end.

"Uh..." Suddenly, Changsheng's body tilted and fell down, and he screamed involuntarily!

But this low cry was particularly loud in the silent night. Uncle Kun and the four men who were searching for immortality stopped instantly, determined the direction of the sound, raised their legs and hurried forward.

Changsheng lowered his head and took a look. He didn't know who dug a hole half a man's height here. A smell filled the air. Changsheng immediately understood that this was probably a natural cesspit for those guys!

The edge of the pit reached Chang Sheng's chest. Just as Chang Sheng was about to climb out of the pit, he heard the rustling sound of footsteps approaching. He thought to himself, endured the stench, reached out and pulled up some weeds from all around, and covered them randomly.

above the pothole.

Then he squatted down and hid in the pit, silently chanting in his heart, "God protect me, let me escape this disaster!"

Uncle Kun took the three of them, Lan Qizai, to a place only a few meters away from Changsheng. He raised his head and looked around, but found no trace of Changsheng. He stopped and listened carefully. When he saw that there was no sound coming from the surroundings, he suddenly shouted:

"Little beast, I saw you, why don't you come out?"

Changsheng raised his head and looked at Uncle Kun's dark figure a few meters away. He thought about it silently and realized that this kind of trick could only be used to trick children. If he could deceive himself, he would be a ghost!

While secretly laughing, he hid his body downwards with no intention of showing up.

"Search again, be more careful!" Uncle Kun saw that Changsheng did not show up, and knowing that Changsheng did not believe his lies, he ordered Qizai in a cold voice!

The three of them agreed and spread out, waving the wooden sticks in their hands and searching into the distance.

By coincidence, one of the men happened to be walking towards Changsheng, holding a wooden stick in his hand and tapping the grass at his feet. Changsheng felt someone coming, and his stature became shorter again. He held his breath and endured it!

Unfortunately, Chang Sheng's good luck had run out at this time. The man slipped and fell into the pit where Chang Sheng was. He noticed that he had stepped on something soft under his feet. He was startled and summoned Uncle Kun and others.

But at this moment, Chang Sheng suddenly reached out and grabbed the man's ankles and pulled him down. He pulled the man into the pit, climbed on the man's back, grabbed the back of the man's head with one hand, and covered him with the other.

mouth!

The man's screams suddenly stopped, and Chang Sheng, who was buckled on the man's head, suddenly felt a chaotic, frightened and vicious thought, and this thought was definitely not his own...

However, Changsheng didn't have time to think about this matter. With a whoosh, he jumped up the hole from behind the man and fled to the other side!

Unfortunately, the man's screams had already come out, which seemed particularly shrill in the silent night. When Uncle Kun and the other two heard the sound, they immediately ran towards the direction of the pothole.

Chang Sheng rushed seven or eight meters away in a panic, and suddenly collided with a human figure. This person was none other than Lan Qizai!

Lan Qizai found someone bumping into him, the height of which was only as high as his chest. Knowing that he must be immortal, he flew forward and waved the dagger in his hand crazily!

The impact was so strong that Chang Sheng groaned as if his whole body was falling apart, and his foot seemed to be sprained.

Fortunately, Changsheng reacted quickly. He used the force of the rebound to roll backwards, dodged Qizai's dagger, and flew backwards with the help of his good leg!

But before taking a few steps back, he saw Uncle Kun running towards him again. He could only turn to the other side and run to the other side. He couldn't care less about the weeds drawing blood marks on his face, and he staggered through the grass with his feet.

.....

At this time, it was the darkest time before dawn, and in the grass that was half a man tall, Changsheng had reached the point where he could not distinguish things. He was like a beast surrounded by hunters. He could only rely on instinct to run around, and his heart was even more confused.

Very anxious!

Suddenly, Chang Sheng felt someone running towards him in the grass in front of him. He turned around quickly and wanted to run to the other side, but the person in front of him also noticed Chang Sheng. He rushed to catch up with Chang Sheng who was stumbling, and slammed down the wooden stick in his hand.

Feeling the sharp wind behind him, Changsheng was shocked and rolled to the side in an attempt to avoid the attack behind him!

It's a pity that it's a step too late!

With a 'bang', a wooden stick knocked Changsheng to the ground, and then the voice of the man who was dragged into the pit by Changsheng was heard: "Uncle Kun, come on, I've caught this kid..."

"Oh, it seems that I am really going to die here," Changsheng thought silently at the moment before he fell into coma, but in addition to the deep resentment and sadness in his tone, there was also a hint of relief!

Chang Sheng, who was lying on the ground unconscious, slowly lit up with a layer of water-like condensed light shield all over his body.

Lan Qizai arrived first, squatted down and took a closer look at Changsheng lying on the ground, smiled viciously, lifted Changsheng's left leg and pulled it towards Uncle Kun!

Fortunately, Changsheng's whole body was protected by a condensed light shield. Even though he was dragged to the ground by Lan Qizai, he was not scratched by the ground or weeds.

"Take it back, I'm going to open this kid's head and see what's inside!" Uncle Kun glanced at Changsheng who was being dragged by the bad boy Qizai, and walked towards the bungalow with a cold face!

Lan Qizai picked up Chang Sheng's left leg and dragged Chang Sheng behind Uncle Kun.

Returning to the bungalow again, the little snake attracted by Changsheng had long disappeared, only the sloppy beard lying in all directions under the table!

Uncle Kun frowned and ordered the two men, "Come here and dispose of his body!"

These two men did not dare to neglect, one of them lifted the bearded body and walked into the grass not far away!

For these criminals, disposing of a corpse is really a common thing. The only difference is that in the past, they were dealing with the corpses of children or strangers who had lost their value, but this time they were dealing with their own partners.

...

Lan Qizai left the unconscious Chang Sheng still on the table. Chang Sheng, who was already seven years old, had a stronger condensed light shield covering his whole body. Lan Qizai swung the wooden stick and smashed it hard, but was blocked by the shield.

The cover flicked open without causing any damage to the longevity!

Seeing that he had made no achievements, Lan Qizai coldly snorted and dropped the wooden stick in his hand. He lifted Changsheng's left leg with both hands, raised it high and dropped it with a crash, causing the shield on Changsheng's body to tremble continuously.

But even though the seven bad guys beat Chang Sheng's young body fiercely, he didn't cause any trauma to Chang Sheng because of the protection of the condensed light shield!

"Bad Qizai, just use the knife..." Uncle Kun ordered in a cold tone, walked to the tattered sofa in the corner of the bungalow and sat down.

...

A blind old man put down the phone and rushed to the abbot's office at an incredible speed. He didn't bother to knock on the door, slammed the door open and walked into the room. He saw a man and a woman sitting face to face in the room!

The man was in his forties, dressed in a priest's attire, and was quietly listening to a beautiful nun in front of him. When he saw the blind old man barging in like a storm, his face sank and he said coldly, "Mr. Lang, why are you doing this?"

What kind of behavior is there to act recklessly?"

The old man heard that there was someone else in the room, so he didn't say anything. He just closed the door and stood in the corner, glanced at the middle-aged priest with a pair of white eyes, and respectfully replied, "Old man Lang has a small matter to ask Feng."

Report to the dean!"

"Well, Mr. Lang, wait a moment..." The middle-aged priest nodded lightly!

At this time, the young nun stood up knowing the situation, bowed to the priest, and begged sincerely, "Wan'er has always been grateful to the priest for saving her life! Ordinarily, Wan'er should not continue to trouble the priest, but the priest promised to help Wan'er find her.

Please pay attention to the missing child..."

"Don't worry Wan'er, I've been looking for your child, but Hong Kong is too big and there aren't many useful clues... When I have news, I will be the first to inform Wan'er!"

"Thank you, Father..." Wan'er sincerely thanked the middle-aged priest, walked to the door and gently saluted the blind old man, "Goodbye, Mr. Lang!"

But the blind man has returned to his expression as if he were a fuwa, and bends down slightly as a gesture of greeting!

When Wan'er walked out of the door, the priest slowly sat back in his seat and then looked at the blind old man, "Blind man, what's going on in such a fussy way?"

Before the blind old man could sit down, he heard Dean Feng's question and eagerly replied, "Dean Feng, there is news about the child!"

"Huh?" Dean Feng didn't even ask which child it was. He stood up suddenly, stepped two meters away, came to the blind old man, and asked in a trembling voice, "Where is the child? Are you sure?"

Tell me carefully!"

When the blind old man told him about the phone call he had just received from the vendor, Dean Feng raised his head and let out a long sigh, muttering to himself, "Seven years old, my birthday is at the end of July, so I guess...no

Thinking that the child was taken to the New Territories, no wonder we searched all over Clear Water Bay and couldn't find any trace of him... Blind man, find a few capable boys and let's go to the New Territories together. Time is running out. We must find him this time.

That kid!"

"Understood..." the blind old man replied, walked to the door of the room, suddenly paused slightly, turned back to the middle-aged priest and said, "Dean Feng, if this child is not the child you are looking for...

.”

Dean Feng didn't wait for the blind old man to finish speaking, waved his hand and said, "I understand what you mean. If you can't find it this time, there is no need to continue searching. It's too late... However, I have a hunch."

,We won’t fail this time, let’s go quickly!”
Chapter completed!
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