Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

"Third Master, if you help us suppress Lin Tian, ​​we're willing to give you money. I have money; I've saved two thousand dollars, I'll give it all to you, is that enough?"

Yan Bugui feared poverty, but he also feared death, fearing that he would die before he had spent all his money.

Sha Zhu quickly chimed in, "Third Master, if it's not enough, I can have my father, He Daqing, send money back. He's doing quite well in Baoding; he can definitely come up with the money."

Third Master stood with his back to them, paused, but did not turn around, remaining silent for a full three seconds.

The courtyard was eerily quiet, with only the occasional sizzling sound from the oil pan.

Lin Tian watched them gossip like a spectator.

Finally, Third Master slowly turned around, his face expressionless, and said only one sentence: "This concerns my life and fortune, so I have to pay more."

"How much more?" Yan Bugui's eyes lit up; there was hope!

"Double."

Third Master held up four fingers, "Four thousand."

"four thousand?"

Sha Zhu gasped.

These days, an ordinary worker only earns twenty or thirty yuan a month, so four thousand yuan is an astronomical figure.

But Yan Bugui nodded without hesitation: "Okay! Four thousand it is!"

Sha Zhu was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening.

The old man agreed first, but whether he would be paid after the evil spirits were suppressed was another matter entirely.

Since there's no contract or loan agreement, it's all just words and no proof. What can they do if they default on the debt?

"good!"

Sha Zhu nodded emphatically, "We agree!"

Third Master sneered inwardly as he saw the cunning glint in their eyes.

Do these two guys really think his Third Master is a fool?

But he didn't expose him. Instead, he turned to Lin Tian with an apologetic smile: "Young friend, you see... I'm doing this for money again. As a man of the martial world, I have no choice in the matter."

Lin Tian floated in mid-air, watching the play with great interest.

He tilted his head and began to act, "You think you can really suppress me? You don't have the bones of my enemies."

"Yes, brothers, yes."

Yan Bugui suddenly spoke, his voice tinged with smugness.

Under the astonished gazes of Sha Zhu and Lin Tian, ​​Yan Bugui carefully took out a red cloth bag from his pocket.

He untied the red cloth layer by layer, revealing what was inside: a section of finger that had turned black and smelled foul.

"Third Master, these are Jia Dongxu's fingers."

Yan Bugui held up his finger. "He was involved in killing Lin Tian, ​​so he should be considered an enemy, right?"

Sha Zhu's eyes widened: "Third Uncle, I didn't expect you to have hidden this so well. I remember this was kept by First Uncle, wasn't it?"

"You stole the bodies from Jia Dongxu and Yan Jiecheng before," Yan Bugui explained. "Old Yi and I each kept a copy."

"I see."

Sha Zhu suddenly realized, then grinned and looked at Lin Tian, ​​"Lin Tian, ​​do you see that? Your death is near!"

He laughed arrogantly, as if victory was already assured.

Lin Tian merely scoffed, "Naive. You think you can suppress me with this?"

"Of course not."

It was Third Master who answered.

He took the severed finger, examined it carefully in his palm with a solemn expression, and looked past Yan Bugui in front of him, his gaze landing on Sha Zhu.

"Silly Zhu, the culprit is Lin Tian, ​​and we are still missing a sacrifice."

"Still needing?"

Sha Zhu frowned. "Isn't that old man already in the oil pan?"

"Those were sacrifices to appease the fury of Lin Tian's parents, not Lin Tian himself."

Third Master shook his head. "Now that we have the bones of our enemy, we still need a sacrifice... someone who hates Lin Tian to the core, in order to completely suppress him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene instantly became subtle.

Yan Bugui's smile froze, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Sha Zhu's gaze lingered for a second on Third Master and the unconscious Old Man Liu inside the house before finally landing on Yan Bugui.

That look sent chills down Yan Bugui's spine.

"Silly Zhu... what do you want to do?"

Yan Bugui's voice trembled as he kept backing away, "We're in cahoots. We agreed to deal with Lin Tian together."

Sha Zhu approached step by step, his eyes as cold as ice: "Third Uncle, one shouldn't be too selfish. Look how generous First Uncle is; he has sacrificed himself for us."

He paused, his voice growing even colder.

"Now it's time for you, Third Uncle, to set an example and take the lead. You don't want your only youngest daughter, Jie Di, to be the next one to get into trouble, do you?"

The threat in those words was blatant and undisguised.

Yan Bugui trembled with rage: "Shazhu! Don't go too far, murder is illegal."

"Is it illegal?"

Sha Zhu laughed, a cruel and mocking laugh. "Third Uncle, you're joking. You were clearly killed by the evil spirit Lin Tian. What does that have to do with me, He Yuzhu?"

"Whoa!"

Even Lin Tian was stunned by Sha Zhu's attempt to shift the blame.

I have an irresistible urge to applaud Sha Zhu.

That makes a lot of sense.

This show is getting more and more interesting.

Yan Bugui's face turned pale. He finally realized that he had fallen into a carefully designed trap.

He doesn't want to die.

He still has a young daughter to raise, and so much money left to spend.

He didn't want to die as tragically and miserably as Yi Zhonghai.

run!

As soon as the thought crossed his mind, Yan Bugui turned around and rushed towards the courtyard gate.

He was no match for Sha Zhu; if he didn't run, he would end up like Yi Zhonghai in the frying pan.

However, he had only run a few meters and hadn't even reached the gate when he heard the wind whistling behind him.

boom!

Sha Zhu kicked him in the back with such force that it sent Yan Bugui flying.

Yan Bugui fell heavily to the ground, his chest aching terribly, his vision blurring, and he couldn't get up for a moment.

"Ah—! You idiot Zhu, you'll die a horrible death! You're so ungrateful!"

Yan Bugui lay on the ground, cursing loudly.

Sha Zhu walked over expressionlessly, and just like when Yan Bugui tied up Old Liu, he quickly tied Yan Bugui's hands behind his back, picked up a piece of rag from the ground, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The whole process was clean and efficient, as if it had been rehearsed many times.

Yi Zhonghai 3.0 is now online.

Unfortunately, version 2.0 was discontinued too early.

"Third Uncle, don't blame me."

Sha Zhu squatted down, looking into Yan Bugui's resentful eyes, "Blame yourself. Who told you to lose so many family members?"

"Besides Sister Qin and Second Aunt, I don't know who can compare to your hatred."

Yan Bugui struggled and whimpered, but could not utter a word.

Third Master walked over and patted Sha Zhu on the shoulder: "Well done. With this offering and the bone of our enemy, we will definitely suppress Lin Tian's evil spirit this time."

Sha Zhu stood up, wiping the dust off his hands: "Third Master, what should we do now?"

Third Master pointed to the oil pot: "First, put the offerings into the hot oil to activate its resentment and quell Lin Tian's anger."

Lin Tian, ​​feigning panic, said, "Silly Zhu, don't come any closer. If you leave now, I promise I won't kill you and I'll spare your life."

The sound made Sha Zhu pause, and when he looked up, he saw a genuine expression of fear on Lin Tian's blurry face.

He was stunned.

Sha Zhu looked at Lin Tian again, then looked down at Third Uncle Yan Bugui, and suddenly grinned.

He picked up Yan Bugui and took a step forward.

Lin Tian seemed startled and took a step back.

Sha Zhu's eyes lit up.

it works!

Third Master's advice was really helpful!

Even before the offerings were presented, the evil spirits were already afraid!

……