C117 Ah Chang's Choice

When a person was in danger, he would suddenly gain wisdom. I broke out in a sweat for a moment, then came up with a way to save myself.

I imitated the corpse's blank voice and faintly said, "Wake up, everyone is awake. They're gone. We can wake up. "

Then, I patted the corpse beside me. That corpse cooperatively replied, "My feet are so cold."

Since there is a fan here that confuses yin and yang. Then I'll pretend to be a long dead body.

I thought that my acting was good, but unfortunately, the first few sentences were too fluent, too much like a living person. In the end, I was found out.

I felt a hand grab my hair and drag me to the ground, then grab my collar and pull me up.

I didn't see anything. The hand seemed invisible. I was scared to the point that my entire body was trembling. I still tried to put on an act of pretending to be a corpse and said, "I'm awake, I'm awake …"

"Haha …" There was a cold laugh behind me.

Startled, I tilted my head and looked behind me. I saw a boy. This young man was the same person from the noodle house, but his face was the exact same as A Chang's.

It was a strange combination, and it gave me the creeps.

A Chang said to me: "Stop pretending, we recognized you a long time ago."

I decided to play to the end, so I said in an even more confused voice: "Food doesn't mean to live, but people don't mean to live? You can live without your soul, but you can live without your soul? "

At that moment, I heard a hoarse voice in my ear. This voice is not speaking to me, but to A Chang: "Is it him?"

A Chang said respectfully: "Master, I still need to check again."

The voice sounded impatient. "Didn't you already remember that group of people?"

A Chang said with a frightened look on his face, "This person is called Hu Chujiu. He had a double of the same name and had always carried it with him. I don't know if this is a double or a real one. "

"Pa …" I heard a loud slap. A Chang's body flew out, knocking over the table and chairs at the side.

"Hurry up and go take a look." the voice said.

A Chang crawled up from the ground, bowed respectfully, and replied before walking towards me.

He circled around me, sizing me up and down, sizing me up as he said, "Hu Chujiu, I recognize you. You are from Hu Village, and your grandfather is called Hu Mancang. The person with you is called Xia Xin, and also has the surname Zhao. None of you will be able to escape. "

I listened fearfully, not daring to reply.

A Chang pinched my arms and legs again, then said: "Take me as one of yours, I will take you as one of mine. If you want to plot against me, then don't blame me for doing so. "

"This is really the end," I said.

If I knew earlier, I would have learned from Grandpa Gu. Even if he wanted to kill A Chang, he should not reveal himself. Sigh, if it really is like that, then given how long we have been cooperating, A Chang might let me off.

Forget it, forget it, it's too late to say anything.

A Chang looked at me coldly, then turned around and said to the air: "It's not him, it's a substitute. They released this thing to confuse Master. "

I was ecstatic. "I'm saved? A Chang is actually covering up for me? "

Although I don't understand why, my gratitude towards A Chang arose involuntarily.

The hoarse voice appeared again, "Regardless of whether they are a substitute or not, they are still that group of people. I'm going to kill him. "

As his last word fell, I felt my throat tighten in an invisible hand. I couldn't breathe. My neck was going to break in the next second.

"Wait a moment." It seems that A Chang was really planning to save me.

Another slap on the face. A Chang was sent flying. The hoarse voice said, "Bold."

A Chang crawled up from the ground, then kneeled there, and tremblingly said. "He's a substitute, so he should be able to sense the real body."

The hoarse voice said, "I don't have time."

A Chang said, "We can do something to his soul. Give him a month to bring the fan back. If we can do it, then let him go. If we can't, then let him die. "

The hoarse voice muttered to itself for a moment and actually chuckled, "That is a good idea."

Afterwards, I felt as if a knife had stabbed into my body. I cried out in pain before falling to the ground.

The voice said faintly, "Your soul is heavily injured. Come back with me. I still need you."

Then, a gust of wind blew by, bringing A Chang away.

There was complete silence, and the oppressive feeling was gone.

I sat on the floor and checked my body first. There were no wounds on my body. However, I clearly felt that the owner of the tomb had done something to my body and something was added to my soul.

I sighed and said to the others, "Did he really leave this time?"

Grandfather Gu was the first to get up, followed by Xia Xin and Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao patted my shoulder and said, "Eldest Nephew, you are really lucky. I don't know what kind of crazy reaction A Chang had to actually release you."

I smiled bitterly. "How lucky am I? Hurry up and help me see what the owner of the tomb has done to me. "

Mr. Zhao lifted up my clothes and looked at them, saying, "It's best that you don't know. "You only need to remember one thing. Within a month, return the fan to the owner of the grave, or you will die for sure."

I asked the Mr. Zhao, "You can't remove the item he placed down?"

Mr. Zhao shook his head: "I can't open it."

I looked towards Xia Xin and Grandpa Gu, who also shook their heads.

Xia Xin looked at me strangely: "Why would A Chang let you go? It doesn't make sense. "

I said, "I don't understand either."

Xia Xin tilted her head as she looked at me and analyzed, "His words are also very strange. You think I'm one of you, and I think you're one of us. If you plot against me, then don't blame me. Then he squeezed your arms and legs. I always thought it was a little superfluous. "

Xia Xin walked over, pinched me twice, and pulled out a piece of paper.

It was a piece of paper money with the Paradise Bank printed on it. It was obviously the Mint that A Chang borrowed from the Mr. Zhao.

On top of the Mint, there were two words written in blood: Save me.

I understood in an instant: "A Chang doesn't want to be a partner anymore, he wants to come back. Let us save him from the master of the tomb. "

Mr. Zhao said, "In that case, those two weird words he said before were a threat to you. If you save him, he'll help you. If you don't save him, he might add something to the grave owner's words and end up killing you. It's no use even if you return the fan. "

I wanted to cry but had no tears. "Why me again? Why am I so unlucky? "

Mr. Zhao and Xia Xin both looked at me with sympathy, but their words were extremely infuriating. "Who told you to be so careless? I was tricked and stood up from the ground. "

I sighed and said to Grandpa Gu, "Do you still want to continue our deal? Give me the fan and let me give it back to the tomb owner. As for whether A Chang can be saved, that can only be seen from one step at a time. "

Grandpa Gu hesitated for a while and said, "If you don't come back, how am I supposed to get what I want? I might lose out on this deal. "

I said, "Is it any of your business whether I come back or not? Why don't you just take away Xia Xin's price tag in advance? "

When I just finished saying this, I suddenly understood Grandpa Gu's meaning. I stared at him and said, "What did you mean by that? Why can't you get it if I don't come back? Is that thing on me? Wait, wait, that's not right, could that thing be me? "

Grandpa Gu snickered. It was obvious how sinister his voice was.

I fiercely turned my head to look at Xia Xin. "What's your price?"

Xia Xin also smiled, that awkward smile that carried a hint of the charm of a Mr. Zhao.

"You sold me?"

Xia Xin said, "It's not considered selling. Let's cooperate."

I asked her, "Since it's cooperation, why are you hiding it from me?"

Xia Xin said, "I'm afraid you don't understand this kind of collaboration."

I asked again, "Then what is the content of the cooperation? "Can you tell me now?"

Xia Xin was a little hesitant, but after hesitating for a moment, she said, "The content is very simple. Grandpa Gu needs to borrow your body. " When she saw my expression, she immediately explained, "Not to take your body away, but to ask you to do a few things for him."

Grandpa Gu said, "These few simple things are to help me carry a few things. It definitely won't be dangerous for you because you are not only alive, but also a villain with an innate advantage."

I was stunned for a moment and asked skeptically, "Just because of that?" Are you sure I'm not in danger? "

Grandpa Gu shook his head vigorously, "It must not be dangerous. It's like the sea. If you go down there, the landlubber will definitely die, but you are a fish. "

"Swear it," I said.

Grandpa Gu said, "You still have my Heart Devouring Ghost Box. Do you think I'll lie to you?"

He seemed to be very sincere this time as he made the Mr. Zhao take out the Heart Devouring Ghost Box and swore an oath in front of us.

I heaved a sigh of relief then asked Grandpa Gu curiously, "What do you want me to take out?"

Grandpa Gu looked around and said, "This thing is very important. I can't say it now. If someone listens to it, they will steal my treasure."

Mr. Zhao's face immediately darkened.

Aside from the corpses, only the four of us have consciousness.

I'm the person involved. Sooner or later, I have to know. Xia Xin was someone who had made the trade with Grandpa Gu, and she most likely knew that Grandpa Gu was not willing to speak of it now. It was clear that he was guarding against the Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao said, "ancient head, stop playing games. The ninth day is my Eldest Nephew, if there's anything I'll find out sooner or later. "Shouldn't you take out your fan now?"

Grandpa Gu stayed silent for a while and said, "There's something wrong with the fan, you might not be able to get it."

My heart thumped. I knew things wouldn't go so well.