But when he looked up, he nearly died from anger! His uncle had already scampered away without even turning his head back!
Liu Yang cursed. "Wu Zong, you bastard! Come back!"
"Ghost!" Liu Yang's uncle, Wu Zong, replied without any rhyme or reason and ran even faster.
Only then did Liu Yang recall that there was a monk ghost beside him! He turned his head and saw that the monk ghost was standing in front of them at some point in time.
Liu Yang subconsciously stood up and stood in front of Fangzheng, staring at him with widened eyes. Fangzheng looked at him calmly, hoping to see what he was up to.
In the end, Liu Yang, who had been fierce for less than three seconds, suddenly knelt on the ground and slapped himself thrice. He wailed, "Master, I was wrong. I shouldn't have killed you, nor should I have snatched a child for some money. It's all my fault. If you can't die in peace, then just kill me. Please, don't hurt my mom! "
Fangzheng was taken aback. He originally believed that the punk had suddenly been possessed by a god and turned tough, but … he never expected this to happen.
However, this scene left Fangzheng somewhat gratified. At the very least, the person's conscience wasn't completely rotten. However, having a conscience didn't mean that one could write off their mistakes. Yesterday's mistakes and today's debts had to be repaid. No one was an exception!
At that moment, Liu Yang's sister knelt down and kowtowed. "Master, it's all our fault. We shouldn't have harmed your life. We admit to all our mistakes. You can kill us or torture us, but please, don't hurt my mom. "
With the two of them already kneeling, Liu Yang's aunt, who had always been indecisive, didn't know whether to run or not. Therefore, she also knelt down.
Fangzheng shot a glance at her and said indifferently, "It's not impossible for This Penniless Monk to not seek trouble with you. As the saying goes, the sea of bitterness knows no bounds. Repent and you will be saved. Are you willing to surrender yourselves? "
"Yes, yes!" Upon hearing that it was just surrendering themselves and that they wouldn't be eaten by the evil ghost, the few of them immediately nodded like chickens pecking at grains. This was equivalent to saving their lives. They were so happy that they didn't know if they should laugh or cry. As for lying to the monk in front of them?
They asked themselves if they dared to lie to the police or anyone else, but after being chased by the monk ghost for so long and witnessing how powerful the monk ghost was, they wouldn't dare do such a thing even if they were given a hundred guts. Wasn't it just going to jail? It was still better than death, right?
The three of them had made up their minds. As long as they could survive this, they would immediately turn themselves in without delay!
Seeing the trio agree to surrender, Fangzheng didn't delay any further. He grabbed the car door with one hand and pulled forcefully. With the sound of steel tearing, the huge car door was torn off. Following that, Fangzheng reached his head in and pulled Liu Yang's mother out.
After a simple examination, Liu Yang's mother's calf bone was fractured and one of her sternum was broken. Although for the elderly, a broken bone was no small matter. However, when Fangzheng shot a glance at the heavy negative karma on her, the bit of pity he felt for her dissipated.
After confirming that Liu Yang's mother wouldn't die, Fangzheng shot a glance at the trio and said with a smile, "Remember what you promised This Penniless Monk. If you don't surrender yourselves, This Penniless Monk will come for you again."
"Yes, yes, yes. We will definitely do it. Master, don't worry. We would never dare lie to you." Liu Yang was on the brink of tears. Was he f * * king human? He was like the Hulk in human skin! He refused to believe that the monk wasn't a ghost even if he was beaten to death!
Fangzheng nodded slightly and looked up at Liu Yang's uncle, who had already run far away. If there was a question of who was the most evil among them, Liu Yang's uncle was clearly the most evil. After all, the others still had a conscience, but this fellow didn't even have a bottom line.
Fangzheng looked at his back and grinned. "You're still running? Do you think This Penniless Monk is that easy to shake off? Today, I'll let you experience One Finger Monastery's ten great tortures — head flicking! "
Upon hearing that, Liu Yang, his aunt, and sister were dumbfounded. Head flicking? That was considered torture? Wasn't that too ridiculous?
Fangzheng didn't explain. With a flick of his sleeves, he transformed into a white shadow and chased after Liu Yang's uncle.
The moment Fangzheng left, Liu Yang's aunt carefully asked Liu Yang, "Are we really going to surrender ourselves?"
Liu Yang returned with a question. "Do you dare not?"
Liu Yang's aunt hurriedly shook her head. Following that, the trio smiled bitterly and silently took out their cell phones to call the police! The few of them had been swindlers their entire lives, but they never imagined that there would be a day when they would call the police to arrest themselves. This feeling was quite unique and exhilarating.
Elsewhere, Liu Yang's uncle, Wu Zong, had already run far away. As he ran, he mumbled. "Don't blame me. It's every man for himself. All I want is to live. If you were to die, I'll just burn more money for you in the future. "
As he mumbled, Wu Zong suddenly felt a gust of wind at the back of his head. He subconsciously turned his head and saw a white figure rapidly approaching. A jade-white hand slowly raised up and landed on his glabella!
At that instant, Wu Zong felt his scalp tingle. The evil ghost had actually caught up to him! He thought, "I'm doomed. I'm going to be smacked to death!"
Wu Zong felt aggrieved as he yelled. "F * * k, there are so many people behind you. Why the f * * k are you chasing me? It's not like I'm the only one who hit you with a car! "
However, he saw the hand move in midair. It bent its index finger and pressed its thumb against its index finger, making an OK gesture. Wu Zong was dumbfounded. What was it doing? Was it planning to return to Liu Yang and company after agreeing to his request? Was he going to escape from death?
The next moment, the hand came down, and the index finger suddenly flicked out!
"F * * k! Brain flick? "That was the only thought in Wu Zong's mind. The evil ghost actually used brain flick to injure people? This … Shouldn't evil ghosts bite? At the very least, it should have a long fingernail, right? What was the meaning of brain flick? Was it looking down on him? Bite me if you have what it takes! F * * k, I'm actually being discriminated against by a ghost!
This thought flashed through his mind in a split second, but Wu Zong regretted it the next moment.
He heard a thud as though a tiny hammer had struck a wax gourd. The dull sound had a hint of crispness to it! Wu Zong felt an excruciating pain in his glabella as he subconsciously screamed. "Ah! It hurts! "
What kind of strength did Fangzheng have? He could tear steel with his bare hands and hit cars with all his might. If he used all his strength to flick the skull, even steel would be dented! Wu Zong was only a mortal, so his glabella instantly swelled up, turning into a huge bump.
Wu Zong felt his vision turn black as his head hurt like hell. His legs went limp as he plopped to the ground. However, the nightmare had only just begun.
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