Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

In Huangshan Village, the lush trees and grasses turned yellow because of the beauty of the Chu people.

It was a dead color, not as quiet and beautiful as the natural yellow trees in autumn in the north.

The breeze floats, and leaves fall down. Before they can fall, they are twisted into pieces by the warm wind. Just simply watching can make people feel decay and despair from the heart.

This is a place without vitality, the mountains, rivers and villages have no vitality, the flowers, plants and trees have no vitality, and the beautiful boy in front of Wang Xuebin is also without vitality!

His heart was beating, his blood was flowing, and he would still breathe, but there was no glory in his eyes.

Wang Xuebin has seen many dead people, many, but this is the first time he has seen someone like Weizai!

That's right, Weizai...is already dead!

"I wonder if Miss Annie can give you a reasonable explanation in the next?"

The wind was rustling, and a dead leaf slowly fell, falling between the two of them, and was instantly destroyed by Wang Xuebin's violent aura!

Is Weizai an excellent policeman?

Wang Xuebin was not sure.

But what he was sure of was that Weizai was a conscientious policeman!

Weizai is not particularly clever, and always gives people a silly feeling. He is not stupid, but he just often forgets to use it.

He solved the case entirely with passion and charge. He was often a little reckless and did not know how to adapt. However, he never simply regarded the police as a profession, but regarded it as a belief and mission!

He believed in justice, sympathized with the weak, took not-so-rich wages, and worked hard, but he never had the slightest idea of ​​regret.

Now, he is dead!

He died very simply, without even a last word, and died on the way to deliver magic weapons to Uncle Jiu and Wang Xuebin.

"What, annie? You have nothing to say?"

Wang Xuebin's majestic aura broke towards "Weizai". Standing there, the hideous face of "Weizai", staring at Wang Xuebin with its gloomy eyes, clattering with its teeth.

"Wang Guanlan!!!"

The voice of "Weizai" has changed and becomes sharper. It is a sound of scratching the glass blackboard with his fingernails. It can always cause physical discomfort in people.

When Wang Xuebin heard this voice, he slowly lowered his head, raised the peach wood sword with golden light, and slashed at "Weizai".

‘Bang!’

Who knew that "Weizai" didn't even hide, and just got the sword!

‘Uh...ahhh...’

The peach wood sword broke with the sound, and the golden light hit Annie, causing it to roar in pain, and Weizai's body also left scars as it was hit by the peach wood sword.

"Hehe...hahaha..."

Annie, who suffered this endless pain, curled up and collapsed to the ground, her cheeks tightly against the soil, and her neat short hair was dyed very embarrassed by the dead grass and soil.

Instead of continuing to wail, it smiled strangely, tilted its head, half of its face buried in the pit he was struggling when it was struggling, and the other half stared at Wang Xuebin with his eyes slanted.

It smiled wildly, and it was full of yellowing. Its teeth, which were a bit yellow due to smoking, had fragments of dead leaves hanging on its teeth, and its gums were bitten out of bright red blood when they were struggling just now.

"Hehehehehe!! Come~ Kill me, I promise I will never resist! Come~~"

"Weizai" smiled and said, slowly turning his head, turning his face to Wang Xuebin, his eyes wide open and his smile was full of provocation.

"Come on~ use a sword to stab my heart, or use a machete to cut off my head! Or cut off my throat, come on~~~"

As he spoke, "Weizai" twisted his body, lay flat on the ground, and pulled down the short-sleeved shirt on his body.

"Wang Guanlan, why haven't you done it yet? He's dragging it out!"

"Weizai's face suddenly turned pale, he looked at him with a ferocious and angry look, and fucked in a sharp voice:

"You are always so procrastinating! You are indecisive! You are still not a man, come!!! Come on!!!"

A big man collapsed on the ground, pulled his clothes, and shouted loudly at another man.

If you are seen by someone who does not know the truth, you may think that something is happening here that can only be understood but not expressed in words.

But Wang Xuebin didn't have the intention of joking and making fun of him at this moment. He frowned and looked at "Weizai", feeling a little puzzled.

Although he understood that the evil ghost was consuming his own strength and wanted to continue his breathing and heartbeat for Weizai's corpse, he was just killing people with a knife!

But he still couldn't understand why Annie paid such a huge price for?

“annie…”

Wang Xuebin chewed the name lightly, shook his head and let out a long breath of turbid air, looked down at the figure on the ground, and said lightly

"Annie...I'm sure to subdue you and leave no scars on the body anymore. I believe you know, you're doing useless work!"

"Unuseful work? Hahahaha!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, "Weizai" laughed wildly, with a little contempt and a little ridicule.

"Since it's useless, then come~"

Useless work?

How could it be useless?

Do you really think the laws on Hong Kong Island are so fair and strict?

In order to calm the anger of the police, the senior ghosts in Hong Kong will never mind taking you as a Chinese as a scapegoat!

How did the Four Kowloon Heroes disappear?

If you, Wang Guanlan, is it even harder to deal with than Lin Fengjiu?

"Weizai" seemed to think that the clothes were too intrusive, so she reached out to tear her hands, tore her shirt open in half, naked, looked at Wang Xuebin, and patted her chest.

"Come on, hurry up, I'm the evil spirit, I'm here. Aren't you a ghost-catching master? Why don't you do it? You trash! Do it quickly!"

Seeing that Wang Xuebin was not taking action for a long time, "Weizai" went crazy, insulting and provoking constantly.

No, very wrong!

Wang Xuebin ignored its clamor, frowned, and thought in his heart.

If I were annie and really hated someone to the core, how could I be willing to just send the other party to prison?

You should know that since 1966, the Hong Kong Island Court has basically never imposed a death penalty. Even those sentenced to death will automatically use the Queen's amnesty order to convert it into life imprisonment.

Is this result really what Annie wants?

What exactly does it want?

"What you...want...is just to send me to jail..."

Wang Xuebin suddenly raised his head, looked at the "Weizai" on the ground and said firmly:

"... And your purpose here is purely for Chu Renmei's corpse...and perhaps the bodies of other tragic people!"

Wang Xuebin seemed to have figured out something, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

"If my guess is correct, someone should have found you and promised you that as long as I go to prison, I will die!

So you want to send me to prison even if you pay the price of being scattered, because you understand that you can't kill me by yourself!

And the reason you took the risk to come here should be because Chu Renmei's body is the bargaining chip for you two!

So just now when we were conquering Chu Renmei, you didn’t show up!

Perhaps, Chu Renmei is also one of your obsessions...

After you see me, whether you are forbearing or pretending to be pitiful, your purpose is to let Uncle Jiu and I go to get Chu Renmei's body to complete the transaction!

People who can do this must not be underestimated by secular forces. People who can win the trust of you in a short time and do not harm you must at least know the surgery!

I happen to know one of these forces. Their name is Jiuju Yilu. I wonder if they were the ones who found you?"

Listening to Wang Xuebin's words, annie suddenly closed her mouth, stared at Wang Xuebin with resentment, and did not blink.

When Wang Xuebin saw Annie's performance, he already had an answer in his heart.

"It seems that this force is indeed top-notch!

So, who is the one who found you...?”