mtlumby2d Chapter 336
Chapter 336
The moonlight flickered, and Xiaobai grabbed with five fingers, and the screaming Yi Yuanzheng's soul was directly taken out, like a ball of gray smoke that was about to dissipate.
Ni Fangqun's body lost its support and he fell to his knees on the ground.
"My benefactor," Xiaobai said goodbye to Ni Yangzhou while holding onto Huiyan, who was still cursing and screaming. "There are so many gaps in the universe, and countless predecessors and successors have jumped into them. There are good and bad people mixed together, so don't trust others easily."
Ni Yangzhou nodded and waved to Xiaobai: "Thank you, I just did it casually that day, now it's enough, let's go."
Xiaobai glanced at the young man and nodded slightly: "See you again if we are lucky."
A pure black figure stepped into the crack, like ink dripping into the night sky. It disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the crack was still floating in the air, like a 3D projection that appeared in the wrong place.
Ni Yangzhou held his waist and was about to move closer to check the situation when suddenly Ni Fangqun regained consciousness.
"I……"
The kneeling man staggered to his feet, feeling a splitting headache. He searched his body and looked around in panic, only to see Yu Yangde lying dead on the spot and the offerings on the altar scattered all over the ground.
"Has the wild ghost left?"
"Hahahaha, that wild ghost is gone!"
Ni Fangqun had his back to the crack and didn't notice the strange darkness behind him. He was struck by great joy. The wild ghost that lived in his body made his life difficult. He tried every way to get rid of it but failed. Ni Fangqun even resorted to gangsterism and offered sacrifices to Taoist priests just to get his body back.
Now that he had control back, he seemed to be reborn. He couldn't help but shout and raise his hands and laugh loudly: "Mine! Mine! It's all over! It's over--"
Ni Yangzhou looked at the other party coldly as he pretended to be crazy. He slowly stood up, supported his waist and stood up straight. While Ni Fangqun raised his head, he grabbed the other party's neck.
"I ask you."
The young man's eyes were staring straight ahead, like two ruthless glass beads. When Ni Fangqun came back to his senses from the great surprise, he saw that this rebellious son, who had held a knife to his neck at the age of sixteen, was holding it tightly in his hand as if he was going to eat him alive.
"Where did that green jade come from?"
Ni Fangqun looked at the pair of eyes in the darkness. The blood vessels in his neck were squeezed and throbbed vigorously. He felt the cold touch of the other person's hand, as if it would turn into a giant scissors and cut off his neck with a click in the next second.
"Answer me! Where did the green jade come from?"
Ni Yangzhou couldn't control his emotions. When he looked at the man who had sobbed so hard on countless nights and had purple scars on him countless times, he almost couldn't control his emotions.
Beating his wife, threatening his son, sacrificing other people's lives - such a hypocritical, incompetent, hateful, and cowardly man is his father.
"Tell me the origin of the green jade."
His hands tightened little by little, and Ni Fangqun clamped the hands of his son, whom he had long been unable to beat, with both hands, his face gradually turning red and purple.
"It's yours..."
Intermittent words came out of his throat, Ni Yangzhou's wrist loosened, and Ni Fangqun couldn't help bending down and lowering his head to cough, coughing so hard that he supported his hands on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.
"When you were born... you started in such a rush that I didn't have time to call a midwife. I was out helping out... When I got home, I saw your mother giving birth to you on the cold kang."
Ni Fangqun recalled the scene at that time. The weak mother had already fainted from exhaustion. In the empty house, only the baby was crying loudly. The baby was holding a green gem in his hand, which was shining brightly in the dim room.
Ni Yangzhou turned his head to look at the pile of powder, stunned for half a second, and suddenly someone's cell phone rang, and a sharp knife cut across the young man's throat.
Ni Yangzhou only felt a chill on his neck, as if the cold wind of the coldest days of winter was whistling into his body. He saw Ni Fangqun's face trembling with excitement, and even the corners of his mouth were raised with a smile. Under the same single eyelids as his, were eyes that were sparkling with light.
When Ni Fangqun lowered his head to cough, he touched the half-body of Yu Yangde. The knife used to cut the wrists was still hanging on the still-warm body.
"If you die, I can live."
Ni Fangqun's voice was small, but he pushed the blade in a little further. His adrenaline surged, causing him to raise his voice uncontrollably:
"Yu is right, he is right!
More than a decade ago, he was the one who told me that I would die at the hands of my family, but I didn’t believe it at that time!”
Ni Fangqun shook off the young man's hand that was trying to grab the knife, pushed his own son over and pinned him to the ground. The knife penetrated another three inches, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
"I thought it was Shulan before. I just couldn't understand how such a cowardly thing could have the guts to hurt me."
"Now I understand, it's you,
——My dear son, you really want to kill me. "
Ni Fangqun pushed the knife down again, but he didn't know which bone the blade was stuck on and couldn't move forward any further.
The young man's eyes bulged out as he stared blankly up at the dark night sky, bloodshot all over his young face.
Ni Fangqun's memories inappropriately turned to an afternoon more than ten years ago when he took his young son and beautiful wife to play in a temple. Along the way, he was annoyed by the covetous looks of passers-by towards his wife.
When he lowered his head to step on the cigarette, half of the jade in his shirt was exposed, and a Taoist priest came over.
He certainly did not share the matter of the green jade with his wife and children. He was the only one who saw such a treasure, and if anyone could bless and protect it, it would naturally protect him as well.
The Taoist priest with a mustache said a lot of mysterious things, but he just wanted his green jade. Seeing that Ni Fangqun was impatient to leave, he used up some of his magic power to tell fortunes for him, as a sign to convince him.
The hexagram says that Ni Fangqun will die at the hands of his relatives sooner or later.
The intersection of fate revealed its cruel nature at that moment. A seed sprouted in the heart of a selfish person. After more than ten years of wind and rain, Ni Fangqun and the Taoist priest hit it off again in the turbulent and strange tide of life.
Ni Yangzhou was in a trance, feeling like a faucet that could never be turned off. His consciousness faded away bit by bit, and the crazy voice kept repeating in his ears. In the chaos, the time on his cell phone was cold and clear:
"I am reporting to you the current time, 24:01... A new day has arrived, I wish you a pleasant day."