As soon as she spoke, everyone started looking at me.
Wang Puyuan turned around with a fierce look on his face, and I suddenly felt like a light on my back.
"You lied to me."
Wang Puyuan stood up, casually picked up a scalpel from Asan's first aid kit, and walked around behind Lin Fang.
My heart tightened, not knowing what the old man wanted.
Lin Fang still sat upright with her back straight: "Boss Wang, you and I both know that it is my life-saving thing.
There is no need to lie to you."
Wang Puyuan stood behind Lin Fang, holding a sharp scalpel in his hand.
He glanced at me and asked: "Shopkeeper Hu, where are the things?"
I am really a mute eating Coptis chinensis, and I can’t express my pain.
Lin Fang, that bastard, still used me to block the gun in the end.
Now I dare to say "no", it is no different from committing suicide, but what on earth is that "thing" they are talking about, I have never even seen it, where can I change it for him?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Lin Fang secretly, hoping that she could give some hints, at least to trick the old bastard first.
Unexpectedly, she simply closed her eyes, as if she was letting the mermaid die.
Seeing Wang Puyuan's sword gesticulating behind her, I was almost dying of anxiety.
Where did Shiry Yang find such a handkerchief?
This is not a close friend, this is simply the King of Hell.
At the moment when I was thinking, Wang Puyuan suddenly sneered, and before I had time to react, I was splashed with blood on my face.
Lin Fang's neck was slashed hard by him, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
I didn't expect the old bastard to be so ruthless and not care about any affection.
Lin Fang immediately collapsed to the ground.
I rushed forward and pressed the wound with my hands, but was covered in blood.
"Why are you standing there saving people?"
I yelled at Ah San.
He trembled in fright, but there was no movement under his feet.
Only then did I truly realize that there were Wang Puyuan’s men everywhere, and even if we both died here, no one else would know.
"I want to save her."
Wang Puyuan smiled leisurely and sat back down.
I took off my coat and covered Lin Fang's wound with all my strength.
Lin Fang's face turned pale.
I didn't know if the knife had injured his trachea.
She opened her mouth several times, but the last word didn't come out.
She could only hold on to my clothes, her eyes full of unwillingness.
"It's okay, it's okay.
Fatty is still waiting for you.
We're fine."
My mind was in chaos and I didn't know what I was talking about.
I always felt that things happened too suddenly, like a dream.
I ordered myself to calm down, raised my head and asked the old bastard: "Does it count if I give you something?"
Wang Puyuan said solemnly: "It's too late to tell me the terms now."
"That's it, don't ask for anything anymore.
I'll just give it to Lin Yatou for burial."
"It's really in your hands" "Save the person first, don't talk nonsense.
I will tell you where the things are before she dies."
"Ah San, let's see if we can save him."
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As soon as he spoke, the doctor rushed over and called several people to quickly lift Lin Fang aside.
My whole body was sticky and covered with Lin Fang's blood.
I knew in my heart that with this amount of bleeding, it would be difficult to save someone.
Wang Puyuan took a deep breath and said earnestly: "Don't think that after digging a few more graves than a layman, your head will become iron-clad.
This is your lesson."
My friendship with Lin Fang is not very deep, but the scene just now is really unbearable to recall.
The most important thing is that I don't have anything Wang Puyuan wants in my hand.
Once he sees through it, not only Lin Fang's life will be in danger, but even his own life will be in danger.
The only gun I had with me was thrown into the pile of explosives.
In the backpack I carried with me, except for half a spiral shovel, there was nothing else that could be used as a weapon.
It was almost impossible to take Lin Fang away from this group of heavily armed desperadoes, not to mention that Lin Fang was so injured that it was still a question of whether he could be rescued.
The only chance now is to break out from here first and then capture Wang Qingzheng.
In this way, we not only have the capital to threaten the old man, but also have an additional hostage that can be exchanged.
I sat there silently for a while, thinking over all the plans, then I calmed down and walked to Wang Puyuan.
His guards were worried about me, and when they saw me getting up, they immediately came closer.
The old bastard waved his hand to let them go, and then asked me: "I figured it out."
"There are a few things I still can't figure out."
"Oh, there are still things that shopkeeper Hu can't figure out."
Wang Puyuan smiled like a kind-hearted old man, but it was just a "likeness", and you would fall in love with him if you weren't careful.
I had suffered losses several times before, so I became more cautious, so I smiled and said, "It's about the doors in the main hall.
We investigated for a long time, and even after trying twice, we couldn't successfully find the way to the main tomb chamber.
I almost got Young Master Wang in."
The corners of Wang Puyuan's eyes twitched slightly, and then he calmly continued: "Qingzheng has little experience, and there will be a lot of trouble along the way.
I remember the hard work of shopkeeper Hu."
I said to myself, he is indeed a thousand-year-old bastard, he is so thick-skinned that he cannot be cured.
One minute he was shouting that he was going to be beaten or killed, but now he was pretending to be familiar with me.
I didn't answer his pretentious remarks and continued the topic: "There are traces of burning wax and lighting candles in front of Door No. 2 on the south wall.
At first we all thought it was arranged by you.
But after entering, we found out that it was a trap, and then we were beaten again by someone.
A slimy monster is trapped in another door.
I have never been able to figure out which way is the right way to the main tomb.
I hope Mr.
Wang can enlighten me."
"You've all tried it" "Three items have been ruled out."
"A few died"
"No one died."
"Hahaha, no one died."
Wang Puyuan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.
I don't know what kind of illness he has.
Should we all die?
The old man laughed for a long time, patted me on the shoulder and said, "No one died.
You deserve to be unable to find the main tomb in this life."
I blurted out and asked: "Is there any knowledge in this?"
Wang Puyuan seemed to have not been consulted for a long time.
Seeing my confused face, he pulled me to sit aside in a good mood and said: "These six doors correspond to the six paths of reincarnation.
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According to your logic, no matter which way you go, it will be useless.”
"I remember that there was no Journey to the West at that time in the Qin Dynasty.
People at that time already knew that Buddhism taught about reincarnation."
"This is because you are superficial.
All things in the world cycle and complement each other.
This is an eternal truth.
The principles of nature can naturally be understood in nature.
There are different explanations, but the moral principles are the same."
"You went around a bit too fast.
Although I don't understand it very well, I feel it is quite powerful.
I have no research on religion, so you can just tell me how to break the traps in these six gates."
"This method is not difficult at all, but if it were you, Hu Bayi, you really wouldn't be able to break the formation.
Six roads must be opened at the same time to find the tomb passage hidden deep.
The incense candles you see are not to worship people who died in vain.
We are not seeking refuge from our ancestors.
We are saying goodbye to our brothers who have opened the way."
At this point, no matter how stupid you are, you should have noticed something is wrong.
I simply didn't dare think deeply about what he meant.
"You said before that living people can't find the real main tomb.
Aren't those who took the initiative to open the way no different from the human sacrifices back then?
What's the difference between your actions and the executioners?"
"Young people, they all voluntarily sacrificed their lives for me.
No one forced them to die.
As for the executioner you mentioned, I don't deny it."
"You" I can't find any common language with this cruel old bastard.
If it weren't for saving Lin Fang, I wouldn't waste any saliva on him.
I wanted to find out more about the inside story about the Queen's Tomb, but then I thought, what Wang Puyuan just said may not be true.
If he really found the entrance to the tomb, why would he go back here and specifically seek trouble for the Japanese?
Those Japanese didn't have to abandon their own camps and leave here collectively.
Ah San walked out of the temporarily isolated operating room, with a lot of blood on his white coat.
He reported to Wang Puyuan respectfully: "Ms.
Lin is still in a coma.
The wound was successfully sutured and blood was transfused."
Wang Puyuan seemed to have known for a long time that she would not die, so he turned around and asked me if I wanted to go see her.
I followed Ah San to the isolation room.
Lin Fang had two bags of blood hanging next to her.
Although her face was pale, luckily she was breathing steadily.
I asked Ah San: "You go out to rob tombs and bring so much medical equipment with you and you don't mind the trouble."
"These are all Boss Wang's intentions.
To be honest, I was brought in temporarily.
If there is anything to offend, Boss Hu, please don't take it to heart."
In a few words, he left a way out for himself, and deliberately made his relationship with Wang Puyuan very plain.
I followed his tone and continued: "Doctors are parents, and you have no choice.
If Miss Lin stays here, she will leave everything to the doctor
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