Chapter 1297: Life and Death Sign

The fat man was stunned when he heard this, and then immediately retorted: "Impossible! He won't die even if you all die, and there is nothing wrong with his mask. He... How could he come into such a place!"

"Then I don't know, maybe he is unlucky, the mask he chose has problems, or... he took off the mask on purpose to come in and save you.

Lin Qianqian became more and more excited, and a satisfied smile gradually appeared on her face, "In short, he died, and he died to save you!"

Hearing this, the fat man's body began to tremble for no reason, because he knew that the doctor would never give up on him. After the doctor determined that there was no way to save himself, he might indeed take off the mask and accompany him in.

After seeing the panic on Wang Fugui's face, Lin Qianqian became more and more proud, "How is it? You thought of it, right? He was standing in front of you just now, and he helped you block the young master. Humph, otherwise, with your ability, you would have died long ago. "

"But you don't have to be too sad, because you will go to accompany him soon. "Lin Qianqian gritted her teeth and said.

She did not lie to Wang Fugui, at least not in this matter. She did see Jiang Cheng appear in front of Wang Fugui and blocked the last step for him.

But there was one thing Lin Qianqian couldn't figure out. Why did Jiang Cheng disappear after blocking the last step? There was no body left, no sound, and there seemed to be no body of Jiang Cheng in the coffin. Where did he go?

And the Jiang Cheng who appeared gave Lin Qianqian a very strange feeling. He appeared suddenly and disappeared suddenly, no more than 5 seconds before and after, as if he flashed to this underworld road.

At the moment of his appearance, Lin Qianqian was almost scared to death.

Besides, he only appeared at the last moment when Wang Fugui was in danger. Isn't it too coincidental?

After calming down, Lin Qianqian also realized that something was wrong. This Jiang Cheng gave her the feeling that he was not a human being, and he was elusive like a ghost.

But she would not tell these to Wang Fugui, who was now immersed in grief and could not extricate himself. It seemed that he had believed at least half of her words. She would first ruin his mood so that she could find a chance to kill him later.

Thinking of this, Lin Qianqian's life fire, which had been half extinguished, was ignited. She was full of confidence in the next third level, because she already knew what this third level was about.

It was a life and death lottery!

She was also quite knowledgeable about the art of yin and yang. She had heard such a saying a long time ago that people who strayed into the underworld must never turn back, because once they turn back, they can only be left forever.

Wang Fugui just now was a lesson learned from the past. If Jiang Cheng had not suddenly appeared and pushed him and blocked this disaster for him, he would not be here now. is already dead.

And those who stray into the underworld want to leave alive, they have to draw a life and death lot. The bamboo tube that the young master's corpse is holding is the bucket of life and death lot!

They both have to draw lots. There are many lots in the bucket. Most of the lots are black at the bottom of the bucket, and only one is red.

Because it is said that the pen that the King of Hell uses to draw the book of life and death is a red pen, so the only red lot is the death lot.

The two draw separately, and whoever draws the red lot first will lie in this coffin instead of the former young master and suffer the pain of being eaten by insects and ants.

And with someone filling this coffin, the game of tonight's living funeral is solved. The eight headless corpses will seal this person in the coffin, and then carry him away for burial, replacing the second young master of the Wu family who should have suffered this disaster.

Lin Qianqian smiled secretly in her heart , isn't this a coincidence? Unexpectedly, she ran into the place where she was best at. She had carefully studied the so-called life and death lot. There was no lack of rules in it, but it applied the exquisite Yin and Yang method. As long as you know the birth date of the dying person, you can reversely calculate which one of them is the death lot!

And the real person who should die tonight is the second young master of the Wu family, so... the birth date of the second young master of the Wu family should be used!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel lucky. If the opponent was Luo Tianhe and Yuan Shanyuan, who were familiar with the Yin and Yang techniques, she would be finished today, but she was more than enough to deal with this fat man!

As long as... as long as she touched the lot bucket, and then gave her a little time, she could calculate the position of the red lot according to the initial placement of the bamboo sticks in the lot bucket.

Next, it was her performance time. She would draw all the black lots one by one, making Wang Fugui's chance of drawing the red lot higher and higher. This torture would make people mentally collapse!

She will win tonight!

With just this one round, she got rid of Jiangcheng and Wang Fugui. Lin Qianqian felt that she was a genius. Perhaps... perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe her as a woman who was swept up by fate.

After dealing with Jiangcheng and Wang Fugui, the next ones were Li Bai, Yao, Shun and Yu. They were in the same group. Although Luo Tianhe was also unreliable, as long as they could get out and leave this mission smoothly, then everything was unimportant. After all, she was not going to let Luo Tianhe go.

The people of the Luo family were a group of people who could not tolerate any sand in their eyes. As long as she exaggerated the description, I believe that the Luo family would be happy to clean up the door, although Luo Tianhe had been expelled from the Luo family many years ago.

"Wang Fugui, don't blame me for bullying you. Just go down and accompany Jiangcheng with peace of mind!"

In Lin Qianqian's impatient eyes, the young master, who was still covered with dirt and looked like he had just been dug out of the soil, moved. He moved strangely, opened the bucket of stubs like a puppet, and then stretched his hands forward stiffly and handed it to Wang Fugui.

At this moment, the surrounding Yin Qi was strong, and there was a faint cry of a woman nearby, mixed with an indescribable, suppressed laughter.

For a moment, many strange and bizarre images appeared in Lin Qianqian's mind, and these sounds were actually interfering with her thinking.

But it's okay, hehe, after all, the first person to be drawn was Wang Fugui.

In Lin Qianqian's original assumption, this Wang Fugui would definitely hesitate for a long time, and it is not ruled out that he would be wiped out by the young master because of his hesitation due to the time limit, or he would collapse directly, but none of this happened. Wang Fugui's empty and lost eyes suddenly focused, and at the same time, a firmness appeared on his face, and even a murderous aura that he had never had before.

Lin Qianqian shuddered suddenly. She didn't know what happened, but she vaguely felt that this Wang Fugui... had changed and became unfamiliar.

The next second, Wang Fugui reached into the bucket, took out a stick, and held it in his hand without even looking at it. At the same time, a low and hoarse voice accurately and firmly drilled into Lin Qianqian's ears.

"This stick is for Wang Qi."

Lin Qianqian was stunned. She didn't understand what was wrong with Wang Fugui, why did he suddenly mention it inexplicably... But then, Lin Qianqian was dumbfounded, because she saw Wang Fugui, who had already taken out a stick, reached out again and took out another stick from the bucket.

"This one is for Huai Yi."