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Chapter 42: I cut off my arms and made a wedding dress

When Liu Fusheng woke up again, he was already in a luxurious single room in the hospital, feeling dizzy with a splitting headache.

Uncle Fu stood aside and saw his young master opening his eyes and waving his hand.

The medical staff on the side quickly exited.

He was the only two people left in the house.

"How did I get out?" Liu Fusheng asked in confusion.

Uncle Fu quickly responded: "Master, a young man brought you out while we were waiting outside the Ghost Nest."

"Young man?" Liu Fusheng's handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, and he roared, "Fuck you young man! A great monk actually behaves like this, Taoist Taoist Tunbao, I%&**!"

After talking about it, Liu Fusheng's expression became more ferocious.

After enduring the telegram from Liu Fusheng, Uncle Fu had never seen his young master be so out of his mind, and he had never seen him spit out sweet things.

The old man couldn't help but wonder if it wasn't someone else who rescued you.

Moreover, since we praise Taoists, we should insist on being quiet and inactive. No matter how I hear this title, I feel awkward.

Perhaps Liu Fusheng's emotions were too high when he was cursing, and he was so angry that his head began to hurt again.

"Do you still remember his appearance?" Liu Fusheng asked casually, picking up the mobile phone beside him and playing with it.

"It was too dark, so that person just left you and walked away without having a chance to meet you," Fu Bo replied truthfully.

"Find me the best simulation portraitist, right now." Liu Fusheng said without any doubt.

"But it's already early in the morning, so it's hard to contact him at the moment." Uncle Fu was confused.

Liu Fusheng put down his phone and stared at him. He changed into a comfortable position and leaned on the bed. He started to laugh as he watched.

When the old man saw this, his heart was in his throat. Others may not understand the young master, but he was like a mirror in his mind.

Although he does not serve the emperor's family, he still has the feeling of accompanying the emperor like a tiger.

The old man immediately took out his phone and said, "Master, I'll get ready right now!"

Liu Fusheng still stared at him.

Fu Bo was too nervous to look back.

"Uncle Fu, do you still remember what I said in the car earlier?" Liu Fusheng suddenly said.

The old man hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Now the situation has changed. You mobilized a large number of people to come to the Ghost Nest to pick me up. Not only am I empty-handed, but I am also safe and sound. What will my elder brother think if he sees me when I go back?"

"He will think that this younger brother has learned to hide his secrets and has rebelled against him." Liu Fusheng asked and answered his own question.

A chill ran down the old man's spine, and he felt as if he had heard something he shouldn't have heard.

"But in fact, I got nothing. In the Liu family, whether I get anything from this trip depends entirely on his words!" Liu Fusheng sighed.

"Ding ding."

Liu Fusheng picked up the phone and clicked on voice.

The voice from the external speaker came out: "The people who went to pick you up in the ghost nest have been dealt with, and the only one left is the old man."

You can hear the needle drop for a while.

The phone dropped to the ground with a crisp sound, and Uncle Fu looked at Liu Fusheng in disbelief.

"Follow the clues I gave you to check the news about Taoist Tunbao. Remember, he has a swallowing spirit." Liu Fusheng put down his phone after finishing speaking.

"These people, including me, are all down-to-earth people who are pursuing you! How can you do it! You are so ambitious!" Uncle Fu knew that he could not be kind today, so he pointed at this white-eyed wolf and cursed.

"If I want to hate you, just hate Taoist Taoist Devouring Treasures."

The fire that chooses and devours people is reflected in Fu Bo's eyes, getting closer and closer.

Liu Fusheng clapped his hands and picked up the phone again.

"Hello?" came a deep, rich and magnetic voice.

"Brother!" Liu Fusheng cried.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't respond. He waited until he was almost done crying before asking aloud: "What happened?"

"Brother, I was tricked into finding a ghost nest in Harbin City. Unexpectedly, I was tricked by others. All the people accompanying me died! Uncle Fu died too!" Liu Fusheng burst into tears and cried even louder.

"Then how are you alive? He kept you here just so you could call your parents and tell them?" the man asked jokingly.

"I informed my family, but he didn't kill me but knocked me out."

The man said nothing.

"I obtained the secret of the Ghost Nest inside." Liu Fusheng said quickly.

"What secret?"

"A key, the key that can control the ghost nest!"

"..."

"Where are you?"

"In a hospital in Harbin."

"Where's the key?" the man asked hurriedly.

"They were taken away by that Taoist Taoist Devouring Treasures! Uncle Fu and the others also died in the hands of this man!" Liu Fusheng said through gritted teeth.

"I am now checking the identity of Taoist Taoist Tun Bao. You should not go home in the near future. I will arrange for someone to protect you. I will go there in person soon!"

"Then there's Brother Lao! I swear I won't be a human unless I take revenge for this!"

The other person hung up the phone.

Liu Fusheng closed his eyes tiredly and laughed at himself: "I cut off my arms to make a wedding dress!"

Fu Bo's slightly fat body lay on the cold floor, and Liu Fusheng did not ask anyone to deal with it.

Lighting a cigarette, Liu Fusheng watched it burn quietly.

In fact, he didn't care at all whether his elder brother knew that he killed the person.

All Big Brother wants is results.

This confrontation was completely defeated, and all of them were defeated by Taoist Taoist Devouring Treasures.

Without him, Liu Fusheng would be even more powerful as he held the key to the Ghost Nest.

"Taoist Taoist Tunbao!" Liu Fusheng looked ferocious and clenched his fists tightly.

"Ayawn!"

Su Yu rubbed his nose. It had been as cold as his grandson outside for the past two days. He might have caught a cold.

The house is very lively now, there are two people with one jar, and there are two living corpses, one big and one small.

But the prince is still not at home.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the small wooden seal covered with cracks, full of curiosity.

Only Su Yu felt uneasy, deeply uneasy.

Ever since he came out of the ghost lair, he had noticed a cold aura following him.

Several searches yielded no results.

Until Tun Ling patted him and asked him to look up.

Only then did Su Yu notice that he looked like a thunder calamity above his head, with dark clouds in the void above him, and black lightning stirring in between.

As he walked forward, the lightning followed him forward, in perfect unison.

Su Yu quickly returned home with a cloud over his head, afraid that others would see him.

It's the same thing at home now, as if it's a weather system of its own, there's thunder and lightning on the roof.

Now it seems that this wooden seal is not just a key.

Tun Ling was the first to speak: "Boy, I think there is a possibility that this series of visions may be the epitome of the Ghost Nest, and it is directly connected to the Ghost Nest."

As expected of a loser, he is well-informed.

Su Yu looked at it approvingly and said, "Actually, I have a more bold guess, the wooden seal is the ghost nest!"

"But the man in the coffin is extremely tyrannical, so why didn't he keep the wooden seal beside him instead of leaving it in Li Deqing's hands with peace of mind?" Tun Ling asked puzzledly.

Su Yu frowned. This was something he couldn't figure out. If it were him, under what circumstances would he leave such an important thing to others for safekeeping?

Or to put it worse, leave it to your own watchdog for safekeeping.

Su Yu stared straight at Tun Ling, seeming to realize something.

"Boy, what are you looking at?" Although Tun Ling didn't feel any malice, he was very uncomfortable staring at him.

Su Yu casually threw an apple to it.

Tun Ling happily gnawed it.

Only then did Su Yu say with certainty: "It's a dispensable time."


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