The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 256 Wen Tianxin

"Co-worker, why are you also a farmer?" He Shuangxi looked at Wen Tianxin curiously. No matter how he looked at it, the man in front of him didn't look like a farmer, but a teacher.

"Oh? Didn't you come here to make a deal?" Wen Tianxin said in a low voice, "It seems that you have come here to make deals many times, and you have left the imprint of this ghost temple on your body. common people can have."

Wen Tianxin's eyes were glowing with a cold gray light at the moment, and under the cover of the dim candlelight in the temple, if he didn't look carefully, He Shuangxi might have subconsciously ignored it.

Hearing the branding of the ghost temple mentioned by the other party again, he felt a little confused.

Adhering to the principle that one thing more is worse than one thing less, He Shuangxi subconsciously took a step back, the smile on his face seemed a lot cramped, and the whole person seemed a little stiff and unnatural.

"Huh? My friend, why is the brand on your body so complete? This is the first time I have seen such a complete brand." Wen Tianxin didn't seem to notice his abnormality, and was still amazed.

But how could He Shuangxi control so much, he suppressed the panic in his heart, turned around and wanted to get out of the temple.

But maybe it was because of the strong wind, the wooden door was closed in front of his eyes with a "bang--". Seeing this, he immediately went forward and tried to push open the dilapidated wooden door.

But no matter how hard he tried, the dilapidated wooden door was still closed tightly together without moving.

Suddenly, an arm without the slightest body temperature, as stiff as a dead man's, was placed on his shoulder, and the palm tightly grasped his shoulder, dragging him behind.

"boom--"

He Shuangxi was dragged by this strange force, and was thrown directly onto the pillars of the ruined temple. He felt severe pain, and couldn't help roaring with his mouth wide open.

"You, what are you going to do!?" He Shuangxi's voice was a little trembling, and before he could take a breath, he felt another kick in the stomach.

His body was arched like a shrimp, and he was trembling all over. He didn't understand why this stranger, whom he met for the first time today, had to hit so hard.

"You, what on earth are you going to do? When did I offend you?" After finally recovering his breath, He Shuangxi almost roared angrily to vent his dissatisfaction.

"I didn't expect that even I would be wrong one day." Wen Tianxin didn't answer He Shuangxi's question, he walked slowly to Shuangxi's side, staring at him coldly.

He Shuangxi had never seen this kind of look in his eyes, but he had only seen similar looks in the corpses placed in the morgue in the village, they were dead silent, withered and without a trace of color.

"I ask, you answer, if you don't say or talk nonsense, I will go down the mountain and kill your child, understand?" Wen Tianxin ignored He Shuangxi's shock and anger, but said lightly: "If you understand, nod."

"you this……"

What he wanted to say was swallowed back into his stomach abruptly, in front of him there was a black muzzle pointing at the center of his brow, and Wen Tianxin's eyes became even more ruthless.

Helpless, he had no choice but to nod.

"Very good, how old are you this year?" Wen Tianxin said with satisfaction.

"I, I, am 24 years old this year."

"Well, how old is your child this year?"

Hearing the word child, He Shuangxi widened his eyes and roared angrily, "You bastard, what do you want to do to my child!?"

"boom--"

A muffled gunshot broke the silence of Qingchen Mountain. Fortunately, the heavy rain covered up the gunshot. Otherwise, curious villagers would definitely come here.

Rainwater can wash away all traces.

He Shuangxi trembled and covered his arms, but his eyes were still staring at Wen Tianxin, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces and feed them to the dogs.

"Last chance, answer my question, otherwise I won't kill you, but I will kill your children, kill your relatives, kill your friends, don't doubt, I have this ability and this capital " Wen Tianxin said coldly.

"Bastard..." He Shuangxi gritted his teeth and said, "Five years old, he's only five years old this year, you bastard."

"Very good, one last question, where are your parents?" Wen Tianxin ignored He Shuangxi's cursing at all, and now he only paid attention to the result of the question he asked.

"You bastard, how would I know where they are!" He Shuangxi seemed to be stimulated by something, and cursed angrily: "Those two bastards who are in charge of giving birth but not raising them, I curse them to die."

Wen Tianxin fixed his eyes on He Shuangxi when he heard the words, and after a while he said again: "It's really unexpected that a person who was a different kind from the womb would get to this point."

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, you're just a drug now, and I'm going to use your life to save my nephew." Wen Tianxin's voice became colder: "You can resist, this is your last freedom."

"You, you..." He Shuangxi kept trembling. What he was afraid of was not the gun in the opponent's hand, nor the words that the opponent said, but the pair of eyes.

Those pair of cold eyes were like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

next moment.

Wen Tianxin walked forward slowly, and this period of memories ended here, and the most critical part was also hidden. No one knows what happened after that, it may be a mystery.

Wen Zhong frowned deeply. He was very familiar with a middle-aged man named Wen Tianxin with a mustache. That was the second uncle who had brought him here before.

And the identity of that child is also ready to be revealed, that is Wen Zhong when he was a child, but now he has no memory of this matter.

At this moment, he smelled a bloody smell, and turned his head to look at the ruins beside him, only to see many bloody handprints suddenly appearing on one of the walls.

Immediately afterwards, these bloody handprints became more and more dense, almost covering the entire wall, and finally these bloody handprints formed a section of blood characters made entirely of blood.

"Those who have passed the first two ceremonies, this is the last rite you will go through. There is a total of one living person present. Please solve the supernatural incident that happened on Qingchen Mountain before dawn. If you can't solve it within the time limit, Do so at your own peril."

Looking at the familiar blood characters, and looking at the time on the satellite phone, it is now twelve o'clock in the morning, and there are only six hours left before dawn.

That is to say, Wen Zhong needs to solve this supernatural event within six hours according to the requirements of the blood writing on the wall.

"Are you kidding, you want me to solve the supernatural incident?" Wen Zhong stared at the wall with flickering eyes, his face became a little ugly.

(End of this chapter)