Chapter 133: Resentment

People are usually skeptical of things they haven't been exposed to.

Although I'm a yin, I don't believe much in what Fu Ping said.

In particular, Lao Cheng said that he used a fu to determine the location of the tomb, which seems to me to be as absurd as throwing shoes to guide people when they are lost.

If you don't believe it, you don't believe it, as a layman, when it comes to this, I have nothing to do.

I looked at Zang Zhiqiang and asked him what he thought with my eyes, he shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile:

"You know my details, when I get here, I can't do it at all, and now I'm just like you, I can only listen to other people's masters, and take one step at a time."

His eyes unconsciously revealed a hint of evil, which made me feel that he seemed to know something, but he refused to say it.

I'm not worried that he's going to hurt me, because I'm not pursuing the same goals as him.

No matter how mercenary he is, he won't compete with me for a 'dead corpse', right?

In that case, why did he bother to go up there to answer me?

I didn't care about him anymore, thought about it, and asked Lao Yu: "The three talents are going to be carried out by three people, who were you with at that time?" ”

"Don't ask so much, time is pressing, let's start quickly!"

Lao Zheng suddenly became very anxious, and even waved his hand vigorously, and said anxiously:

"One of you is holding the Divine Branch, and you are fully absorbed in the Divine Branch, and when I recite the Fu Ping method taught by the Fourth Auntie, you should be able to see the result."

I frowned, but I was helpless, pursed my lips, glanced at Sang Lan and Zang Zhiqiang respectively, holding the divine branch in my right hand like a brush, hanging above the yellow rice sand table, concentrating on the top of the 'divine branch'.

At this time, Lao Zheng began to recite the so-called magic trick under his head.

It is said to be a formula, but it is more like the shamanic dance god tune, the tone is sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow......

It's just that I don't know if it's because Lao Zheng's own voice is vague, or if the formula is just connected with some incoherent syllables that have no separate meaning, and I can't hear the specific content of his recitation when I straighten my ears.

At first I listened carefully for a while, and gradually became more and more impetuous, and after a while, the old man was still endless, and I became more restless.

In other words, it is this absurd scene that reminds me of all the things that happened after I came here.

Shi Fatzi has ulterior intentions for following me, and Zang Zhiqiang is even more of a tomb robber who forgets his righteousness!

Acting with these two people is simply walking with a tiger wolf. I didn't think there was anything before, but when I think about it now, I feel unspeakably aggrieved.

I even glared at Sang Lan uncontrollably, this young lady who grew up in the cradle of the greenhouse, she was either startled or would only wipe her tears, I really don't know what the is the use of her coming along.

Unconsciously, the resentment in my heart swelled with an inexplicable anger.

The 'sacred branch' that I was holding with a brush was also grasped tighter and tighter by me as if I were holding the handle of a machete with my backhand.

I felt my palms tingle, and suddenly, I realized that something was wrong.

Along the way, I tried my best to keep my sanity, but at this point, I was frightened by my own 'sanity'.

I felt more and more sick, a nameless anger in my chest, as if there was no other way to calm down unless I vented it with violence.

However, this intense resentment is extremely pathological.

Among the people who accompanied me along the way, the one who annoyed me the most was undoubtedly Zang Zhiqiang, followed by the fat man.

I can't wait to strangle these two bastards to death!

But the truth is, 'reason' tells me that these two people are still useful, and that it will do me more harm than good to turn against them now.

Out of this selfish 'rationality', I didn't dare to face Zang Zhiqiang who was close at hand, for fear that he would see the signs and part ways with me.

At this time, all my indignation was completely concentrated in our line, the most useless 'waste'...... Sang Lan's body!

I stared at Sang Lan deadly, trying to control the urge to pick up the 'Divine Branch' and smash her head.

Sang Lan didn't seem to notice my hatred for her, just lowered her head and looked at the sand table under her feet.

It was because of her focused expression and her beautiful face that I realized that something was wrong.

So far, I have indeed accumulated a lot of anger, but how can I vent my anger on a woman?

Sang Lan didn't have to get involved in this matter, she came to take the risk to help me.

Moreover, she is now my sister...... Although we are not related by blood, since she calls me brother, shouldn't I take good care of her and protect her?

Why just because she didn't help much, I wanted to smash her head to pieces?

I finally realized that I was not right, and my mind raced, and it occurred to me that the problem might be the strange mantra that Lao Cheng had recited.

I tried to stop him from continuing to read, but to my horror, I found that although I still had the last shred of clarity in my head, my actions were out of control.

I couldn't suppress the anger generated by resentment, like a murderous corpse standing on the edge of reason and resentment, making a final struggle.

I have no doubt that as soon as my brain relaxes a little, I will completely lose my normality and raise the 'divine branch' in my hand...... even took out a knife and recklessly took Sang Lan's life!

Sang Lan finally seemed to sense my abnormality, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at me.

Strangely, through her complicated eyes, I was sure that she must have understood my intentions in staring at her.

But she didn't show a look of fear, but looked at me fixedly for a while, and then said faintly:

"You should hate me, if I hadn't found you, you wouldn't be where you are. It's me...... I caused you to reduce your life, and if you kill me, I won't blame you......"

Her voice was like a dream, but when I heard it, it turned into a complete provocation.

I just felt that there was something in her words, telling me:

"I spend money to find you equal, you should do everything for me, who made you poor! It's your own business to reduce your life, kill me, and you won't change anything! ”

"You're not afraid of death?" I finally gritted my teeth and asked in a low voice.

Sang Lan smiled miserably:

"I'm afraid, no one wants to die.

I didn't understand before, why did you hold out so much...... Insisting on so many things that seem ridiculous to me.

I understand now that if it weren't for your persistence, you wouldn't be the Xu Woe I know.

In this world, there may be many Xu Fuan, but because of persistence, there is only one Xu Fuan.

Thank you, thank you for tolerating my willfulness for so long. ”

She bit her lip suddenly, as if she had made the most critical decision, "If you kill me, I won't resist because I deserve to die." But I'm going to hate you, and I'll hate you for the rest of my life. It was you who made me fall in love with a man for the first and last time...... This will always be the reason I hate you, and it will never change! ”

Looking at her complaining eyes, my originally surging heart suddenly stopped, and my voice became cold:

"Looking for death? Then I will fulfill you! ”

At the same time, I finally raised the 'Divine Branch' and smashed my head down on her......