The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

Xue Fang still closed his eyes tightly, obviously he heard a sound, and he was ready to die after the severe pain.

It's just that he didn't feel any pain. Could it be that people can't feel pain when they die?

But he seemed to be alive, and his heart was still beating.

Xue Fang opened his eyes cautiously. He first looked at his body with certainty, and there were no wounds.

He was a little surprised, and even a little unbelievable. He raised his head and looked at Tang Yang's previous position.

Tang Yang was lying flat on the ground at some point, and there was a shadow standing in front of him, with the light behind him, so that Xue Fang couldn't see who the other party was at the first time.

Xue Fang boldly took a look at this strange man. He was wearing a hat, and his entire facial features were hidden in the hat, which was very mysterious.

Xiao Ba glanced at him and said, "What are you doing here, why don't you leave?"

Xue Fang came back to his senses, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't even know the other party's identity, but when he heard this man speak, he couldn't help but followed him and left.

"Is Tang Yang dead?" Xue Fang looked back at the guy who didn't respond.

Xiaoba said: "I'm not sure, I'm very ruthless, even if I'm not dead, I won't be able to wake up for a while."

Xue Fang tremblingly followed behind the man. He looked left and right. Could they be too high-profile? After all, this is Fu Lin's private house after all. Are they really not afraid of being discovered by just walking around like this?
Xiao Ba saw him hiding like this, and said, "Do you want to play peek-a-boo with someone?"

Xue Fang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "We are running for our lives, so we should be more secretive."

"I've dealt with all these people, and no one will stop you from leaving." Xiao Ba calmly went down the stairs.

"..." Xue Fang stared blankly, looking at the back of the man in surprise, who is he?

Xiao Ba came out of the villa, looked at the man who Fu Lin wanted to get rid of quickly, and said, "What is your identity? Why did Fu Lin want to kill you?"

"You rescued me without even knowing who I am?" Xue Fang felt more and more that this person might be too hasty, what if he was a heinous villain?

Xiaoba said: "You are a good person and I will let you go, but you are a bad person, do you think you can escape?"

Xue Fang smiled wryly, "You're right."

"Why did Fu Lin kill you?"

"I saw him kill Mr. Lin and Mr. Qi, and he wanted to kill me." Xue Fang said truthfully.

"It seems that there is indeed a mess here." Xiao Ba was suddenly very thankful that Miss and the others hadn't come here, otherwise, based on the current situation, if Fu Lin wanted to fight them to the death, there would be casualties.

"Who are you?" Xue Fang asked tentatively.

Xiao Ba raised his head and looked at the man who asked about his identity quietly. His black pupils instantly reflected the man's frightened eyes, and he must have been frightened.

Xue Fang staggered a step. He had never seen real messengers, but people who were dead had heard of these people more or less. Their eyes were dark like a god of death, because they hadn't seen the sun all year round, and their skin was pale and colorless. At that time, it really looked like a hell messenger who came to seduce the soul.

He, is he really a messenger?
Xue Fang was too excited to speak.

Xiao Ba looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, and said, "Find a place to hide, and don't fall into Fu Lin's hands again."

Before Xue Fang could react, in the blink of an eye, the living person in front of him just disappeared.

That feeling, as if I really saw a ghost.

The evil messenger is back, so they can save themselves from danger by being dead?

Xue Fang covered his mouth with excited hands.

dusk:

Elder Qin was worried all day in the hotel. He was almost restless, so he just wandered in the living room alone. There was no news about the dead man, but Ms. Su and the others were still playing outside.

He was very disturbed, wondering what the hell Fu Lin had done.

"Dinglingling..." The phone rang, and Mr. Qin pressed the answer almost without hesitation.

"Old Qin, I finally got in touch with you."

Listening to the other party's voice, Mr. Qin asked uncertainly, "Are you Xue Fang?"

"it's me."

"How is the dead man now?"

"Mr. Qin, something happened." Xue Fang's voice was a little choked, and he said tremblingly, "Mr. Lin and Mr. Qi were killed by Fu Lin. It is estimated that several other old gentlemen died in his hands. He's completely insane now."

"Did he kill Mr. Lin?" Mr. Qin suddenly lost his mind, and sat on the chair precariously, still unable to believe that Fu Lin would really do such a cruel thing.

"He still wanted to kill me. If it wasn't for the messenger who rescued me, I would definitely be dead now."

Mr. Qin seemed to be unable to listen to anything, his head was buzzing, he couldn't wait any longer, today he had to return to the dead, and he had to stop that guy Fu Lin from continuing to be presumptuous.

"Old Qin, are you still there?" Xue Fang asked without getting a response.

"I'll be right back." Mr. Qin hung up the phone and pushed open the door.

In the corridor, Su Jin was walking with a computer and counting how much money she made today, she couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.

Seeing Su Jin who finally came back, Mr. Qin couldn't wait to trot over, "Miss Su, we will return to the dead right now."

Hearing these words, Su Jin's smile slowly froze. Does this mean that someone poured cold water on her when she was full of joy?
Elder Qin continued, "I can't wait any longer, and I can't wait for the dead. We must go back quickly."

Su Jin put away the computer and said, "Old Qin, as I said, the current situation is not suitable for taking risks."

"But Mr. Lin and the others are already dead, and Fu Lin is completely insane. If you don't go back, the whole dead people will really be reduced to a pile of dead people." Mr. Qin couldn't control his emotions, and he said it like a mouthful of foam. Emotional.

Su Jin covered her mouth and said, "We just went to the island rashly, you are sure you are not going to die."

"Even if it's a narrow escape, I want to go back." Qin Lao said firmly.

"Old Qin, you seem to have misunderstood our relationship. We promised you to come here, not to accompany you to the mountains of swords and seas of fire. But if there is any danger, I will not take any action."

"But--"

"Elder Qin, don't worry, things may not be as bad as you imagined."

How could Mr. Qin not be in a hurry, that bastard Fu Lin is really broken, if they don't care about it like this, everyone will die.

Su Jin turned her head to look at Sheng Liting who was beside her, and said, "Little Fourth Master, betting on rocks is quite fun, can I go tomorrow? It's rare to encounter such a stable profit without losing any money!"