No matter what kind of master or expert you are, you will show your most cowardly side when facing death.

This Anjibai is a good example. He was so majestic just now that he kept begging for mercy.

"Miss Zhao, don't kill me. You just have to agree not to kill me. I, the Miao Wu Cult's enemies are written off. In the future, any surrender in Thailand dares to make enemies with the Miao Wu Cult, and that is my enemy." An Jibai was afraid that we would not believe it and said, "We will issue a blood curse. If we breach the contract, the blood poison will die."

"Don't be stupid An Jibai. If you don't die today, why can my sister sit firmly at the position of the young leader of the Miao Wu Sect? You can go with peace of mind." After Zhao Shanyu said that, An Jibai stretched out a hand on his chest.

This hand is naturally Zhao Shanyu's.

The nails in Zhao Shanyu's hand were extremely sharp, and they pierced through An Jibai's back and poked a hole in his chest.

An Jibai's eyes were full of ashes, as if he still couldn't believe that he would die. His whole body twitched and said, "Zhao, Zhao Shanyu, today you kill me, kill me, and cause big trouble. The master will avenge me."

He said as he kept vomiting blood from his mouth, and then closed his eyes dyingly.

Zhao Shanyu threw the body on the ground, hurriedly walked to my side, squatted down and asked with concern: "Fengzi, aren't you dead?"

"Diet, you can't die, but it hurts so much." I gritted my teeth and tore open the clothes on my chest. At this time, a large ball of black bruises on my chest, and these bruises were still spreading.

"Damn it, didn't that boy Hong Zhuo say that I was invincible for all poisons, and the demon blood inside could kill cancer cells, and why did this evil blood still spread in my body?" I held back the pain and complained.

Zhao Shanyu frowned: "These evil blood is one of the life-saving tricks of the Master of the Savior. Even if you die, you can still drag the enemy to die. I don't know much. I will take you to the Dharmakaya Temple right away. Luang Pu Sakong will definitely have a way to save you, don't be afraid."

After Zhao Shanyu finished speaking, she picked me up. I was so painful that I almost fainted. I endured the pain and asked, "What should I do with this corpse?"

"I will notify Qiuxiang on the road that my sister is not stupid. She will set up the scene by herself. Let's go first." Zhao Shanyu hugged me, then jumped directly into the window on the third floor.

My consciousness is now blurred and I can't feel the pain in my chest.

No, it’s not that I can’t feel it, but that the pain has reached the extreme and I have no sense of it.

I felt that Zhao Shanyu took me into a taxi. I lay on Zhao Shanyu's chest, and my eyes became a little hazy.

"Wife, will I die?" My body no longer felt consciousness and was so sleepy.

In normal situations, I can't kill me and I close my eyes and sleep, but this time it's different. I have a premonition that if I close my eyes, I might never open it again.

Zhao Shanyu forced a smile: "Don't worry, fool, you have demon blood in your body, how could your evil blood be able to kill you?"

"Yes." My eyes blurred. I bit my tongue hard, trying to wake myself up, but I didn't wake up at all.

At this moment, my eyes were only a slit and I looked outside. I kept biting my tongue. I had no sense at all. I could not hear the sound outside. I could not even hear anything when I saw Zhao Shanyu talking to me.

I even felt dead, and the only thing that made me feel alive was the pain from my tongue.

Are you really going to die?

I didn’t expect that I, Zhang Lingfeng, had such a way of death. I was attacked by an old bastard and killed me. Will Zhao Shanyu be particularly sad after I die?

My dad will definitely be particularly sad, including Brother Donkey, Lao Hong, Dakui, and many others.

Damn it, no, it's too sleepy, otherwise you'll just close your eyes and sleep for a while? Just sleep for a while?

Thinking of this, I closed my eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

I opened my eyes and saw that the forest was outside the rebirth stack around me.

The clothes I was wearing were different from before, and I was wearing a birthday suit.

I didn't expect that I was really dead.

I smiled bitterly, shook my head, and then my body seemed to be in a regular manner, slowly walking up. I knew that I must have gone to the direction of the rebirth stack, and soon I arrived in front of the rebirth stack.

Looking at the inn, I felt a sense of bitterness. This time I came here is completely different from before.

There are still long queues at the entrance of the rebirth store, registering.

Since I am dead, then let's die. Anyway, I can still be a ghost in the underworld. Thinking of this, I feel much more comfortable. I lined up in a long queue and soon walked to the registration staff.

Unexpectedly, the person registered was still an acquaintance.

Fan Zerui.

Fan Zerui was the guy I accidentally killed in order to resurrect Zhao Shanyu with five books.

"Name, age, cause of death." Fan Zerui looked up and saw me, and was stunned, and asked, "Brother, why is it you?"

"Sorry, I killed you." I smiled apologetically at Fan Zerui.

Fan Zerui waved his hand and said, "The token you gave me back then made me do a good job. When I get off work, I will go back to my place to return it to you."

"Whatever, I'm dead, it's useless to bring that thing." I shook my head.

"No, your things are yours." Fan Zerui smiled and said, "Come on, I'll arrange a room for you."

"Thank you." I saw that Fan Zerui didn't blame me, and I felt much more comfortable.

After catching ghosts for so long, the only thing I am sorry for is this guy. After all, he was really stupid at that time and actually killed someone.

"I'll come to you when I get off work. Although I don't allow drinking in the rebirth stack, I am a civil servant and there are exceptions." Fan Zerui said with a smile.

I saw that there were still many people waiting behind me and nodded: "Okay, you can do it first, I'll go in first."

I walked in.

When I came before, I always felt that I was not the same person as them. I did come to do business before, but now I saw these ghosts sitting on the table chatting in groups, Yu Qian sat down. A guy sitting opposite me was a little obese and in his forties. At first glance, I knew that he should have been a rich man during his lifetime, while the other one was dirty, with messy hair, and a bit like a beggar.

"Brother, I'm not bragging. When I was alive, I was always the way to go out. The mayor had to be brothers and brothers to me. As a result, he died and everything was over." The fat man said in a sigh.

"I was a beggar before I was alive. I never thought I could sit on the same table with a big man like you and brag." The man who looked like a beggar said with a smile.
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