Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 984

In a garbage dump near a city, there are all kinds of garbage piled up here.

This garbage is located in the outskirts of the city, and it is stinky. All kinds of garbage are flying here, and from time to time, there will be mice scurrying around.

No one will come close to this place easily.

At this time, the sky was completely dark.

Lin Fan slowly opened his eyes. His body was in great pain and he couldn't move. He looked around.

"I was really thrown into the garbage?" Lin Fan showed a helpless look on his face, and he let out a breath slowly.

This is really the case in the world of yin and yang, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

Not long ago, my identity was still the high-ranking palace master, even the patriarchs of various forces, the head teacher had to be polite to him.

Now he has become like this.

"Cough cough."

Lin Fan coughed violently at this time, and the soaring stench made it difficult for him to adapt.

But fortunately, he has not experienced hardships, and he can still bear the stench.

But the hunger in my stomach was unbearable.

"anyone there?"

Lin Fan shouted loudly at this time, the empty garbage dump echoed Lin Fan's voice.

"Oh my God." Lin Fan looked at the starry sky in the sky, the stars in the sky were shining brightly and extremely beautiful.

He only had seven days left to live. Originally, according to Lin Fan's idea, after meeting Su Qing, he found a remote place with beautiful scenery and quietly waited for death.

But God seems to have played a huge joke on him. Is he going to starve to death in this rubbish when he is dying?

Thinking of this, Lin Fan sighed helplessly.

"I never expected that I, Lin Fan, would end up like this in the end."

At this moment, a person suddenly walked in from the dark garbage dump.

"Oh, it stinks, it stinks."

Hearing the voice, Lin Fan looked up, and a middle-aged man in his 40s with a protruding belly came beside him.

The fat man held a banana fan in his hand, fanning the wind, looked at Lin Fan lying on the ground, and smiled slightly: "Not bad, not bad."

"What's not bad?" Lin Fan looked at the person who came out suddenly, a little confused.

"Who are you?" Lin Fan asked.

"Hey, boy, did you offend someone by being beaten up like this?" The fat man said, "You are lucky to meet me, let's go."

After speaking, the fat man carried Lin Fan on his back, and walked out of the garbage dump.

"What do you do?" Lin Fan asked while lying on the fat man's back.

"My name is Zhong Chen. I'm in business. I happened to pass by here and heard you crying for your father and mother." Zhong Chen said.

Do business?

Thinking of this, Lin Fan's brain suddenly became dizzy. After being rescued by this guy, he couldn't help falling asleep.

Lin Fan didn't know how long he had been asleep. When he woke up from a daze, he found himself lying on the co-pilot of a small truck.

"An excellent person like me."

"Should have lived a splendid life."

"How did it last for more than 20 years?"

"Still floating in the sea of ​​people."

At this time, Mao Buyi's song played from the worn-out horn of the truck.

Fatty Zhong Chen, who was driving the car, also opened his voice and sang loudly, and he sang more and more vigorously.

"Are you awake?" Zhong Chen glanced at Lin Fan, then handed out a mineral water bottle, and said, "Are you awake? Drink some water."

Lin Fan found that his body was clean, the wounds on his body had healed, and he even changed his clothes.

It's just that the clothes are a little too loose, and there is still a smell of sweat. Needless to say, it must be Zhong Chen's clothes.

"Thank you." Lin Fan stretched out his hand, took the bottle of water, and found that the level was full of yellow liquid.

"Is this pee?" Lin Fan's face darkened.

Zhong Chen looked at it and said with a smile: "Sorry, sorry, I often drive long distances, so I solved it in the car, and I took it wrong."

Zhong Chen also handed Lin Fan a clean water bottle.

After Lin Fan took a sip, he let out a heavy breath and said, "Uncle Zhong, I..."

When Zhong Chen heard this, he said with a dark face, "What uncle? I look at most two or three years older than you, uncle?"

"Forehead……"

Lin Fan couldn't help but looked at Zhong Chen again. He has a big beer belly, which is the image of a greasy middle-aged man in the legend.

"Okay, Brother Zhong, thank you, just find a place to put me down." Lin Fan said.

Zhong Chen shook his head hastily: "Don't worry, little brother, I worked so hard to save you, so it's a life-saving grace, right? Brother just happens to be a little busy and needs someone to help. If you have nothing to do, I can help you."

"I..." Lin Fan thought, at least he was rescued, so he nodded, "Okay."

"That's right, little brother, what's your name?"

"Lin Fan."

"This name is really vulgar."

Zhong Chen asked with a smile: "By the way, who did you offend? To have someone beat you like a bear, like a grandson, is really miserable."

This guy really has a poisonous tongue.

Lin Fan looked out the car window and didn't want to answer.

"All right, all right, let it be if you don't want to talk about it." Although Zhong Chen said so, he started talking on his own.

During this period, Lin Fan also learned about Zhong Chen's occupation, which had something to do with him before.

To put it bluntly, this guy is setting up stalls everywhere to tell fortunes and cheat money.

And this truck is Zhong Chen's home. In the cargo compartment at the back, there are beds, toilets, etc. Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

Soon, Zhong Chen's car drove to an unknown small county town.

The buildings in this county have a sense of age.

"Brother, let's go, help me get things out and do business." Zhong Chen rubbed his hands and said.

Lin Fan frowned and said, "Brother Zhong, this scam is not good, is it?"

Zhong Chen was displeased when he heard this, and said, "Brother Lin, how can this be a scam? What do you know, do you know a psychologist? They also provide psychological counseling for people."

"What happened to these people, they were panicked. I said a few words to make them feel at ease. Isn't it the same as a psychiatrist?"

Lin Fan's face darkened: "Are there any psychiatrists who set up stalls in the streets and alleys?"

Zhong Chen: "Just think of me as a barefoot doctor who sees patients everywhere. As a human being, you have to think differently."

As expected of an old Jianghu, this mouth is really poisonous.

When such words came out of his mouth, Lin Fan felt that there was some truth in them.

After Lin Fan helped Zhong Chen set up the booth, he originally wanted to go back to the truck to rest.

After all, he was the majestic palace master before, so it would be so shameful for him to do this kind of work that he could be thrown to grandma's house.

But Zhong Chen held him back: "Brother, I think you are poor and white, follow me to learn some skills, and it will not hurt you to venture into the rivers and lakes in the future."

(End of this chapter)