The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

The ghosts climbed the steps step by step and entered the hall, and then the sedan chair stopped.

"arrive?"

Qian Jianling gritted her teeth, strengthened her courage, and carefully got off the sedan chair. The hall seemed to be infinitely wide, and the ghosts around her had disappeared at some point, leaving her alone.

No, it's not a lonely person. There seems to be a person sitting on the main hall, but Qian Jianling can't look directly at the other person, that person seems to exist and does not seem to exist.

"Happy New Year."

There was a voice echoing in the hall, it was no longer the howling voice of ghosts.

Qian Jianling was startled suddenly.

So familiar.

In memory, this voice said to himself softly: "Look carefully."

"I'll help you take everything back."

Qian Jianling's eyes blurred for a moment, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Wu, Mr. Wu?"

"it's me."

The figure above the hall appeared in front of Qian Jianling in an instant.

"I still love to cry so much, Qian Jianling."

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from Qian Jianling's face, and Qian Jianling was able to see the other person's face clearly.

"Me, am I dreaming? My wish has come true?"

"Congratulations, it's done. Call my name, and I will know it." The figure chuckled, "However, in order to see me, you are only willing to spend five yen. You are too stingy."

Qian Jianling blushed immediately: "God is already rich, and he won't mind if I'm so poor."

"With me around, he doesn't dare to mind." The figure smiled.

"Mr. Wu..." Jian Jianling had a million things to say in his heart, but he didn't know how to say it, and finally said miserably: "Although I am very happy to see you, but, but, why are there so many ghosts?" Come pick me up!"

"Ah?" The figure was a little surprised: "Isn't this a characteristic of your world? For this surprise, I have spent a lot of thought."

"......surprise?"

How could anyone take seeing a ghost as a surprise!

However, this is really Mr. Wu's style.

Thinking of this, Qian Jianling burst into tears and laughed, and couldn't help but took two steps forward, wanting to hug each other, but paused again, stopped his movements, and raised his head: "Mr. Wu, Happy New Year."

The figure opened his arms, Qian Jianling only felt that he had entered an extremely warm embrace, and a voice whispered in his ear: "Happy New Year, Ling."

"Now, you can make a wish."

"If you make a wish here, all your wishes will come true."

Chapter 63 When the Stage Is High

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"Land Rover Range Rover sv ue is limited to 999 units in the world, and there are less than [-] units in this area of ​​Tokyo. It is passable for transportation. Although it is estimated that it will be thrown into the garage after this matter is over, but for the family Said, this is just a trivial matter."

A young man in a suit and leather shoes stood at the front of the car, patted the white body of the Land Rover, and showed off to another tall woman in a white evening dress.

They all held goblets in their hands, and the golden champagne in them was shaking. If it weren't for the roar of large excavators instead of elegant music, they looked like they were at a high-end reception.

"The Yaglev family deserves to be a family that has been passed down for thousands of years." The woman smiled, her eyes full of admiration: "Thinking about the relics that came this time, the Yaglev family will definitely not return empty-handed."

The holy remains are the remnants left after the death of the Dragon King.

"That's natural. After all, even I was there in person. Whether it's the Sheqi Bajia or the Secret Party, they must give some face. This time, they don't want to monopolize the results. The inheritance of the Dragon Clan should belong to all the mixed-race families. The young man glanced provocatively at the side of the giant well, and in just one day, there were many houses built of iron sheets standing there, which were the temporary headquarters of the Bajia of Sheqi.

"Our family doesn't have such big ambitions. We just hope that we can see the Dragon King with our own eyes." The woman chuckled and said, "I heard that Henkel, the leader of North America, has also rushed over this time?"

"Of course this old guy won't miss such a big event." The young man's face darkened slightly, and he saw a black Rolls Royce roaring down the road with its headlights on: "The old guy really Without repeating it, when you mention him, he will arrive."

The two of them stared at the Rolls-Royce together, and saw that the car was getting closer and slammed into this direction without any intention of slowing down, and their expressions became more and more ugly.

"It's just a ridiculous show off, do you think it can scare me?" The young man said to himself, "Even Henkel has to give me some face."

"How about taking two steps back?" The woman pulled the corner of the evening dress and quietly walked around from the front of the car to the side of the car.

"No need." The young man waved his hand and stood still: "Who do you think I am? I'm from the Yaglev family—"

boom--

The Rolls-Royce slammed into the side of the Land Rover violently, and the momentum created by the speed made the door of the Land Rover visibly deflated. The little silver man of the Rolls-Royce flew up and hit the young man's forehead with a slap.

The young man was stunned without saying a word.

Wu Xingzhi kicked the door skillfully, and glanced at the black luxury car with satisfaction.

"Fortunately, my driving skills are good, and I didn't scrap it."

He glanced at the shivering woman standing next to the Land Rover, then at the young man lying on the ground, and shook his head.

"Sorry, the brakes didn't work."

His tone was not apologetic at all, and Lu Mingfei climbed out of the back seat with a pale face. This time, he finally didn't need help from others, but his calves inevitably trembled.

He felt that he was already very brave. If he was a different person, in this car whose speed was more than [-] yards, but suddenly learned that the brakes failed, he would probably cry in fright.

"It's finally here!" He was almost moved to tears: "I don't want to ride in a car driven by a boss in my life."

Wu Xingzhi glanced at him: "Come on, if the plan goes well, you really don't need to take my car anymore."

"I can also get rid of this damn bad luck." Wu Xingzhi didn't say this. He bent his head and was about to take Erika out of the co-pilot, but unexpectedly saw the other party's wine-red eyes staring intently at her. look at yourself.

"Finally awake?"

Erika held up the writing board: "Where is this place?"

"The end." Wu Xingzhi smiled: "It can also be understood as the starting point for you."

"Get out of the car, let's try some appetizers first."

Erika tilted her head in confusion, unfastened her seat belt, and climbed out of the car. She looked at her wrists, frowned, and lowered her hands so that those black blood vessels and scales were covered by the witch clothes. Down.

Wu Xingzhi noticed this detail, but walked towards the center without saying anything.

The tin houses are built around a huge wellhead, which is the water storage place of the underground waterway. It is bottomless. At this time, the water has been drained, and there is a dark hole at the bottom. The roaring sound comes from the hole , obviously, the excavator has gone very deep.

Wu Xingzhi's perception went inward along the entrance of the cave, and he smiled.

"This is Hongjing, and it is also the burial place we have chosen for God." A voice came from behind, and Wu Xingzhi looked back, only to see Yuan Zhisheng standing there with a sad gaze, and he stretched out his hand to Eriyi: " Did you have fun?"

Erika nodded, without raising her hand.

She didn't want Yuan Zhisheng to see the scales on her arms.

"That's good." Yuan Zhisheng sighed slightly, walked to Wu Xingzhi's side, looked at the red well, and said: "We collected almost all the mercury in Tokyo. All the mercury will be poured into the red well, drowning all the aliens in the sacred place."

"Will it work?" Wu Xingzhi said casually.

"Mercury is extremely lethal to alien species, but to gods—" Yuan Zhisheng paused: "For the existence of that level, we need to think about the worst outcome."

Wu Xingzhi turned his head and looked at him: "It's not us."

He emphasized: "Izanami is mine, and I don't need other people to intervene."

Yuan Zhisheng frowned: "Although you are very powerful, I am afraid that you have underestimated this ancient dragon emperor."

"I didn't despise anyone." Wu Xingzhi chuckled, "I'm just confident enough."

clap clap-

There was a burst of applause.

The two looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a person sitting at the mouth of the well, with an empty red well under his legs. He was wearing a hood, and his face was hidden in the shadows. Beside him, a young man was standing with a knife, head down.

"Mr. Wu, coincidentally, I will not underestimate anyone, and I am confident enough."

The man turned his head slightly, stretched out his hand and took off the hood, revealing a pale princely mask.

"So, I'm here as promised. Don't you want to play cat and mouse? Unfortunately, I don't intend to be the mouse that escapes. I prefer to be the hunter."

"General?" Yuan Zhi was startled.

"Long time no see." General Wang stood up, "Actually, it wasn't too long ago. We used to get along day and night, didn't we? Childish?"

His eyes moved to Erika and Lu Mingfei, and he smiled with satisfaction: "That's great, my actors are very dedicated, and they all showed up in time when the stage was high, but this scene needs to be Singing on, we still lack a key figure."

He pushed the young man beside him to the front of the stage in an exaggerated gesture: "Let me introduce to you, he has many identities, a peerless actor, the best actor, the dragon king of fierce ghosts, and the villain in the eyes of the Bajia of Snake Qi." Ghosts, and—"

His mask looked at Yuan Zhisheng with a half-smile.

"Killed by your own hands, dear brother."

Chapter 64 Appetizers

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The boy confronts the boy, and the similar faces make others see it as if there is a mirror in the middle.

It's just that one has a complicated complexion and the other is expressionless.

"So, you are indeed Tachibana Masamune." Yuan Zhisheng forcibly moved his gaze away from Yuan Zhinv's body, stared at the general, and said coldly, "Why?"

"Why?" General Wang whispered to himself, and then let out a weird laugh: "Don't you think it's very interesting?"

He grabbed Yuan Zhinv's hair and moved the mask closer: "A real ruler not only controls a person's life, but also can control his emotions, his emotions, and his life, just like your two brothers." Same."

"I created you, and then let you kill each other, let you go down the path I set for you, hate, regret, pain, what an exciting plot."

The king smiled almost madly: "Do I remember what I told you? You and Yuanzhinv are destined to be emperors, and the other is destined to be ghosts. Therefore, Yuanzhinv's body is filled with the blood of evil spirits. Therefore, you must kill him."

"So, you took the knife and inserted the sharp blade into your brother's heart."

He stretched out his finger and tapped on Yuan Zhinv's chest, Yuan Zhinv was like a puppet, without any response.