"Ghost-king-party?!" Liu Dabao said every word, his eyes almost falling out of his surprise.

Mr. Lu suddenly felt something was wrong and narrowed his eyes.

Lan Weiwei looked confused. "What happened to the Ghost King Party? Do you know them?"

"I know you! Of course I know you!"

Liu Dabao nodded repeatedly, pointed to the Ghost King's face that appeared on the TV screen, and said: "This is a very famous Hong Kong movie, played by Brother Yanzu. The Ghost King Party is the villain, how could I not recognize it!"

"Another movie?" Lan Weiwei was surprised.

Liu Shu pondered for a moment and said: "I have also seen this movie. The story is very simple. It is the story of a schizophrenic policeman catching a thief. Brother Yanzu gradually becomes crazy from an honest person, and then wakes up again. The plot is very routine.

, but that’s not the point. Isn’t this one person’s martial arts world? How could there be another movie?”

"Mixed planes!"

Gao Ning suddenly laughed: "It's interesting this time!"

Lan Weiwei and the others looked at each other and asked carefully: "Brother Gao, are you saying that there are other movie plot lines in this plane?"

"Besides this, there is no other explanation, right?"

Gao Ning said: "However, this is not bad news. At least I know where to get more reincarnation points and even side plots!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

yes!

Regardless of whether it's a one-man martial arts scene, as long as it's a movie plot, it might be a hidden plot.

If you participate, you may not be able to get the reincarnation point, but if you avoid it, you won't be able to get it.

At the very least, it points them in the right direction.

"Then it's settled, the target is the Ghost King Party!"

…

Three days later, west of Lantau Island, Tai O Island.

An old fishing boat emitted black smoke and slowly sailed out of the cabin under the corridor, heading towards the market.

Next to the motor sat a short man with a rough appearance. He was holding the motor control lever with one hand and holding the grip with the other hand. His eyes were cold and emotionless.

"Look, the cripple is out again!"

"Keep your voice down, this cripple is a lunatic. He dances with knives and guns all day long, and even does boxing shirtless in the rain. He doesn't look like a normal person at first glance. Be careful not to be overheard by him!"

"So what if you hear it? Can you still bite me? His sick wife is as skinny as a stick, weak all day long, as if she will die at any time. Why should we neighbors take care of her? He has offended us, does he still want to do it?

"

"Shut up, eighth lady, I have a name, Feng Yuxiu!"

"Keep your voice down, he has a sharp ear!"

"Okay, stop talking and get to work!"

A few ladies who were doing laundry opposite whispered to each other until the boat went away.

At this moment, a figure slowly emerged from the shadow on the back right side.

This person was dressed in black sportswear, a mask, and a hat, with only his eyes exposed.

He looked vaguely at the direction the boat was leaving, stepped back, and disappeared silently into the shadows.

The next moment, he magically appeared in the house opposite.

This is a typical fishing village. All the houses are self-built. Half of the foundations are set in the rocks and the other half are suspended in the air. There are a few long logs coated with waterproof paint as supports. The area is more than 100 square meters.

The living room, dining room and kitchen on the first floor have old furniture, and you can still see the style of the 1980s.

The second floor was darker, the curtains were obviously drawn, and one could faintly hear the sound of coughing, feeling weak, as if he was about to die at any moment.

The figure glanced upward, flashed again, and appeared directly in the living room on the second floor.

Turning his head, he saw a tightly wrapped woman, as thin as skin and bones, slumped on the soft bed.

She frowned tightly, as if wearing a mask of pain, and her entire face was unusually pale.

He held a fist with one hand and put it on his chest. The skin was surprisingly thin and had almost turned transparent. The blood vessels and muscle lines under the skin could clearly be seen.

Seeing this look, the man was slightly startled, a sigh flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a black space door silently appeared under the woman and swallowed her.

Then, the figure took out a three-inch long dart from his arms, fixed a piece of kraft paper on the beam, and then disappeared in a flash.

An hour later, Feng Yuxiu docked the boat downstairs, took the anchor and hooked it on the iron ring, then wrapped the rope around the boat-tying stake several times and tied a slip knot.

Then he carried a brown paper bag full of food, stepped on the wooden ladder, opened a square door on the floor, and entered the house.

"Honey, I'm back!"

Feng Yuxiu closed the square door and pulled the blanket next to it to cover it to prevent moisture from leaking out.

He took off his winter hat, and his cold face finally gained a hint of popularity.

As expected, there was no response from upstairs. Feng Yuxiu put the food in the kitchen slowly and was about to sort it into the refrigerator when he suddenly frowned and stopped.

wrong!

It was a bit too quiet upstairs. Not only was there no coughing, but you couldn't even hear breathing.

Feng Yuxiu's expression changed, he quickly dropped the things in his hands, rushed up to the second floor like flying, jumped over the guardrail with a big jump, and jumped directly to the soft bed.

Sure enough, the person has disappeared!

He grabbed the soft blanket on top, only to feel the coldness in his tentacles, just like his heart.

He got angry all of a sudden!

Like an enraged lion, his eyes were wide open, with strands of blood covering the whites of his eyes. His teeth were clenching, and all the muscles in his body were tense, as if they were about to explode at any time.

"who is it……"

He suddenly noticed something, raised his head suddenly, and his pupils shrank instantly.

Immediately after his feet moved once, the whole person seemed to be stepping on a spring, spinning and jumping up to a height of more than one meter. He stretched out his right hand and easily hung himself on the beam.

He stared at the flying knife and slowly tore off the brown paper bag.

Is there a mobile phone inside?

Feng Yuxiu let go of his hand and let himself fall, but before falling, he quickly grabbed the handle of the flying knife and pulled off the flying knife.

Boom!

His feet landed on the ground, and the huge force penetrated down, and the specially thickened wooden floor was crushed.

He held the must in his hand and gently scraped the sharp blade with his thumb, cutting the callus on his hand easily.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and after looking at it carefully, he moved his fingers, and the blade of the knife was attached to his skin. With this move, it got into his sleeve like a snake, and disappeared in an instant.

Only then did he slowly reach out and tear open the brown paper bag.

There were very few things inside, just a disposable phone and a bundle of banknotes.

There was a piece of paper tied around the waist of the banknote, with a line of small words written on it.

[Your wife is in our hands, be obedient, and return to Zhao intact. If you dare to play tricks, you will be killed immediately!]

Feng Yuxiu's pupils shrank and veins protruded on his forehead. He was obviously in a state of rage. He made a fist with his right hand and slammed it on the table next to him.

The Eight Immortals table made of solid wood seemed to be made of paper. It was blown to pieces in an instant. Thick wooden boards as wide as a palm flew in the air and scattered everywhere.

Jingle Bell……

The disposable phone rang suddenly, and Feng Yuxiu subconsciously clenched his palm. Due to too much force, the phone shell made a clicking sound, as if it would be crushed at any time.

The phone kept ringing, Feng Yuxiu stared at it closely, but there was still no response.

Until the phone hangs up automatically and then rings again.

Three times in a row, and on the fourth time, he took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down his anger, raised his thumb slightly, and picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Did you see the note?"

Opposite was a man's voice. I couldn't tell how old he was, but his tone was unhurried and very smooth.

Feng Yuxiu took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "What do you want?"

"Easy! Catch the Ghost King's gang in exchange for your wife!"

"She has cancer!"

"We know this better than you! Don't worry, we are not kidnappers. We just couldn't find a suitable candidate for a while, so we published this second volume!

As long as you do your job well, not only will we not make it difficult for your wife, we will also find some experts to treat her. After all, society is developing and technology is advancing, and targeted therapy for cancer is still very effective!

We have this resource, maybe we can extend her life for a few years, but you can't, you can't do anything, you can only watch her wither little by little, and finally die from the torture of the disease!"

Feng Yuxiu clenched his fists suddenly.
To be continued...