Yellow River Craftsman

Chapter 421 The soul is under control!

Boom boom!Boom boom!
Murong Feng's throat kept trembling, and he poured down a whole bottle of beer in one breath.

He put down the bottle and looked at me: "Do you know that the Chinese and Thai police are jointly arresting me? Have you seen the surveillance video of the clothing store? Have you met Lao Yang and the others?"

I nodded, I didn't lie to him, Murong Feng is an elite in this industry, he can't be fooled, it will only make him feel that I am dishonest.

"You have set up a trap to arrest me tonight, right? Where is Lao Yang? I think it's near here?" Murong Feng's eyes suddenly showed a kind of loneliness, which made people feel a little sad.

"Don't worry!" I took out the wireless headset from my ear and gently placed it in front of Murong Feng: "Wireless headset, I have cut off contact with them! They don't know where I am or where you are, now There are only two of us here. I just want to drink and chat with you like friends!"

Murong Feng laughed suddenly, very suppressed, then his shoulders shook more and more, and finally he laughed out loud, which made me laugh a little inexplicably.

I asked Murong Feng: "What are you laughing at?"

"Happy! Pure happiness!" Murong Feng raised the wine bottle: "Really, I'm really happy from the bottom of my heart, at least I, Murong Feng, didn't misunderstand your friend! Come on, this bottle is dry!"

I nodded, touched the bottle with Murong Feng, raised my neck, and downed a whole bottle of beer.

Murong Feng lit another cigarette on his own, and in the smog, he spoke: "Do you know why I asked you to come to Thailand to help me?"

I was stunned, and laughed, "Aren't you talking nonsense? Why do I ask you if I want to know?"

"It's quite nonsense!" Murong Feng smiled self-deprecatingly: "Because I trust you! And I have seen your strength, and I know that only you have the ability to help me settle this matter!"

"As long as it's within my reach, just open your mouth!" I threw a peanut into my mouth and bit it loudly.

"This is no ordinary murder case!" Murong Feng said.

"Huh?" I raised my eyebrows, Murong Feng seemed to be hitting the point.

"This is ghost killing! All of this is ghost killing! Do you believe it? Do you believe what I said?" Murong Feng's emotions suddenly became agitated, breathing heavily, and eagerly took the beer down his throat irrigation.His eyes became red, and he looked like a ghost.

If it were someone else, I would definitely think that Murong Feng was lost and crazy, but I am a person who has dealt with all kinds of evil things all the year round, so when Murong Feng said this, I believed him even more, and nodded repeatedly: "I believe! I totally believe it! But, you say all this is ghost killing? Do you mean that it is not your people who are killing people, but your soul is killing people?"

"Yes!" Murong Feng nodded emphatically: "So I only believe in you. Once I say that, you will understand! If I tell other people, they will definitely regard me as a lunatic!"

"What you said is too one-sided, and I'm also vague, why don't you talk about this matter in detail?" I asked tentatively, feeling that Murong Feng was agitated, and his words were not clear.

Murong Feng took a deep breath and rubbed his temples vigorously: "Okay! To make a long story short, I just want to tell you that my soul is controlled by others, and the person who controls my soul uses my soul to kill people. So you do you understand?"

"Ah?! The soul is controlled?!" I was taken aback. I guessed many possibilities, but I really didn't think of this possibility.

"Who controlled it?!" I asked in a low voice.

Murong Feng took a big gulp of wine, put down the bottle heavily, two clusters of flames seemed to burst out of his eyes, his cheeks twitched, and two words popped out from between his teeth after a long while: "A...be... ..."

"Abe?!" I stared blankly at Murong Feng, and tried to search for the name Abe in my mind, but my impression was very vague, and I didn't remember who Abe was after thinking for a long time.

Murong Feng said: "The Thai head-subduing master who followed Ye Sheng back then, Abei who gave you flying Gu!"

When Murong Feng said this, a flash of lightning flashed across my mind, and I immediately remembered who Abe was.

My heart skipped a beat: "Isn't it? You said your soul was controlled by Abe?"

"Yes!" Murong Feng gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, the veins on the back of his hands tensed up, and he could see the anger in his heart.

What Murong Feng said was so unbelievable, I looked at him with a face full of doubts: "You mean, Abe controlled your soul, and then used your soul to kill people? It means that your soul is just a tool , the real murderer behind the scenes is Abbe!"

Murong Feng smiled miserably: "Totally correct!"

I silently light a cigarette, this is so weird, I need to digest it.

I stared at Murong Feng in front of me, this is the Murong Feng I am familiar with.

I thought of Murong Feng who appeared in the surveillance video again. That Murong Feng was expressionless, making people feel gloomy.

This matter is indeed beyond the imagination of ordinary people. If other people know, Murong Feng must be sent to a mental hospital.I finally understood why Murong Feng appointed me to save him, and also why Murong Feng was so depressed.It seems that no one can help him solve this kind of supernatural supernatural matter except me.

"Why is your soul in Abe's place?" I asked Murong Feng.

Murong Feng smiled sadly: "Blame myself, I made a deal with the devil back then!"

"A deal? The price of the deal is your soul?!" I looked at Murong Feng in amazement.

Murong Feng nodded heavily: "At the beginning, I had no choice but to make this choice!"

"You are stupid! How can you use your soul to make a deal with the head-down master? What is it that makes you sacrifice your own soul?" I looked at Murong Feng in confusion. I really think this guy is crazy, only brains Only people with faults will agree to this kind of transaction.

Murong Feng's lips moved, and he said something that made me dumbfounded: "Actually, I lied to you at the beginning. I didn't steal the antidote for the Flying Gu, but got it through a deal with Abei... "

"What?!" I opened my mouth wide in surprise, and my heart trembled crazily: "You exchanged your own soul with Abe for the antidote to the Flying Gu?!"

Murong Feng nodded and sighed.

"Are you crazy?! Why did you do this? Why?" If Murong Feng hadn't given us the antidote to the Flying Gu, we don't know if we would have survived until now.But now Murong Feng actually told me that the antidote was bought by him with his soul. I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart, and suddenly felt that we owed Murong Feng a lot.

Murong Feng said: "Xiaogu, don't take it too seriously. In fact, I was just using you at the beginning! I know that I can't stop the crazy Ye Sheng with my own strength, so I thought of you. I use my soul to save you. Your lives are not to save you, but to want you to help me!"

"No! It's not selfish! You didn't take advantage of us either! You are good, you sacrificed yourself for this country!" I looked at Murong Feng with piercing eyes, and suddenly admired the haggard man in front of me.

Murong Feng is also a hero!
In order to stop the crazy Ye Sheng, Murong Feng was able to sacrifice his soul in exchange for our help, so as to smash and thwart Ye Sheng's plot. For the safety of the country, he really didn't even want his life.

Murong Feng blew smoke rings and said: "I have been with Ye Sheng for several years. Once he takes away the treasure of Heishui City, I know what it means. Maybe the country will never have a peaceful day. So I have to stop him, even if I sacrifice myself I will not hesitate to take one's life!"

I nodded: "As a result, the country is safe, but something happened to you!"

Murong Feng smiled wryly and said: "As long as the country is peaceful and the people are safe, that's enough. As for myself, I don't take my own life very seriously. It's just that my soul is in Abe's hands. I want to stop Abe from continuing to harm people. Can you help me?" me?"

I nodded solemnly: "I will definitely help you! Tell me first, why does Abe take a fancy to your soul?"

Murong Feng said: "Actually, I first went to steal the antidote for the flying sky Gu, but Abe discovered it. Seeing that I really wanted the antidote, Abe offered to exchange the antidote for my soul. He said what is my soul? The body of primordial yin is a very good material for cultivation!"

"Physical body of Yuan Yin? Are you a body of Yuan Yin?" I was slightly taken aback. No wonder Abei would take a fancy to Murong Feng's soul.

Murong Feng looked at me blankly: "What's wrong? What is the body of Yuan Yin?"

"Are you born on February 29?" I stared at Murong Feng.

Murong Feng nodded: "My birthday is very special. There is no February 29th in ordinary years. It only occurs in leap years, so I only celebrate my birthday once every four years!"

I grunted and said: "People born on February 29th in the leap year have a cold body and are called the body of Yuanyin! For magicians, your soul is an excellent material for practicing magic. No wonder Abbe made such a condition!"

Murong Feng looked stunned, and slammed his fist on the table: "I was really born in Zishi, damn it! I was fooled by Abe's bastard. He lied to me just to practice ordinary spells. I didn't expect I actually use my soul to cultivate sorcery to harm people!"

I said, "I don't know what kind of evil method Abei is practicing to swallow women's wombs!"

Murong Feng was full of remorse: "It seems that it's all my sin! It's all because I made a wrong decision that I killed so many people! Xiao Gu, what can you do? Did you get your soul back?"

Murong Feng's eyes were full of expectation, and I said, "Your soul is controlled by Abe, as long as you find Abe, you should be able to find your soul! But Thailand is so big, have you found Abe yet?"

Murong Feng shook his head: "How could a bastard like Abei who practiced sorcery appear on the street in a big way? But although I haven't found Abei yet, I have a clue that he may be related to Abe! "

Having said that, Murong Feng reached out and took out a photo from his pocket, and handed it to me.

(End of this chapter)