Wuxie raised his gun and left all three of them there.

When he got there, Pan Zi was a little worried about whether he would get into trouble.

"Don't worry, Pan Zi. My second uncle is here. He won't let me be locked up."

If he were younger, he would never ask his uncle for help, but now he doesn't care.

The news of the death of Wang Ba Qiu and others spread to everyone below.

Back at Pan Zi's rental house, they rested for the night.

The next day, Pan Zi bought Wuxie's favorite dishes.

"Little Third Master, I'll go out and contact Third Master's other betting sites. There will always be someone available."

Wuxie smiled and said, "Someone will come."

After Pan Zi left, he went to Wuerbai's house.

Wu Xie knew that Wu Erbai would not get involved in the affairs of the Nine Gates, but he himself did not want to drag his second uncle into this mess.

"Uncle, lend me a few people. Don't worry, I'm not taking them to the Zhang family's ancient building."

Wu Erbai looked at his nephew and found himself unable to understand him.

Can people really change so much all of a sudden?

"Row!"

Wuxie led his men on the move. When Pan Zi came back and saw that Wuxie had not returned, he did not choose to buy any delicacies.

Wu Xie and Wu Erbai's men spent four weeks completely clearing out Uncle San's dealings.

"I hope you remember that I am Wuxie, but I am also a master!"

Wu Xie's brutal methods made people on the road tremble with fear in just four weeks.

Just as Pan Zi was eating noodles and tofu, Wu Xie called.

"Pan Zi, let's go."

He trusts Pan Zi the most, and he and Xiao Hua are indispensable.

"Hey! Master San, I'll be there soon!"

Pan Zi put down his chopsticks, hurriedly picked up his backpack and jacket, and ran out of the house.

Wu Xie, along with Pan Zi, Xiao Hua and his men, set out on the journey to Zhang's ancient building.

He first found an unconscious fat man in the back mountain, with a map of the mechanism of the Zhang family ancient building engraved on the fat man’s belly.

Wuxie and Xiaohua and Pan Zibing split up into two groups, and he felt like the sky was falling.

I don’t know why, but I felt that time was changing before my eyes, and finally I arrived at a place without light.

"Master San, do you have any cigarettes?"

I believe I frowned, and the voice didn't seem to be very far away: "Pan Zi?"

"You're still smoking here, aren't you afraid of burning your lungs?"

He listened to Pan Zi's calm tone and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

He used the light from his cell phone to see, but couldn't see clearly.

Pan Zi's body melted into the rock and became a human figure.

Pan Zi's cough was heard, and Wu Xie grabbed the phone in his hand.

"Just wait, I'll come and rescue you!"

"Master San, don't come over here. Do you have a gun on your back?"

Wuxie responded, and the pistol in his arms felt slightly hot.

"Give me."

Wuxie had no doubt about it and threw it over quickly.

Is there some mechanism that will be triggered if I go over there? Does Pan Zi want the gun to destroy the mechanism?

"Okay, luckily I found this gun for you. If you had found it yourself, you might not have killed yourself even if you shot yourself in the head."

"What do you mean? Pan Zi, has the mechanism been destroyed? When can I get through?!"

Pan Zi started laughing, and Wu Xie could only hear Pan Zi's coughing.

"Young Master San, let's go!"

"Young Master San, I am very strong. I will keep you safe as long as I am by your side!"

"Young Master San, Pan Zi, I don't have the energy to say anything else. I will escort you one last time."

"I'm going to see the Third Master. Be smart and give me and the Third Master a good explanation."

"Pan Zi, what do you mean?!"

Wuxie was a little anxious. The second sentence was also what Pan Zi had said to him when they were in the Snake Swamp.

Pan Zi's voice rang out, the voice Wu Xie was most familiar with.

"Just keep going forward, Third Master. Keep going forward bravely. Keep going forward and don't look back."

As he spoke, he began to sing, just like what Pan Zi sang in the car when he came back from clearing out the Wang family in real life.

Wuxie understood something and moved forward despite the pain in his heart.

"This is a dream, this is a dream, it's not real..."

The song behind me was melodious. Although it was the same lyrics, the meaning was completely different from what I sang in real life.

The realistic Pan Zi advised him to look forward, as there is a new life ahead.

Here Pan Zi advises him not to look back, as he will be destroyed later.

"Go forward boldly."

"The road to heaven is nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine."

Sister, please go forward bravely, go forward, and don't look back.

From now on, you build the red embroidered tower.

Throw the red hydrangeas.

It hit me on the head, let me drink a pot with you.

Red sorghum wine, red sorghum wine!

A gunshot was heard and Pan Zi's singing disappeared.

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