Chapter 63 The Fatty Disappears Again
I stayed in the slaughterhouse, feeling restless.
After waiting for about an hour, I still didn't see my uncle come back.
I couldn't help but take out my cell phone and call my cousin.
After the call was connected, my cousin's voice came and told me that the Taoist priest was not found.
I became even more anxious and a feeling of uneasiness continued to spread in my heart.
I waited from morning until afternoon, and then I saw my cousin coming back from outside. I first looked at him, then looked behind him, but I didn't see the Taoist priest at all. I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
"Xiao Yang, I don't know where my master has gone. I have been looking for him for a long time but still can't find him."
There was nothing I could do when I saw my cousin say this.
After all, the Taoist priest is always in an uncertain position, so it is not easy to find him.
But he said yesterday that he would come to see me in a day, so let's wait for now.
My cousin and I simply made some food and planned to take a nap.
I didn't get any rest last night. I fell asleep as soon as my body touched the bed.
I was in a very deep sleep and I don’t know how long I slept. When I opened my eyes, it was already dark, and very dark.
I felt extremely sore all over, and I could clearly feel that the temperature around me had dropped a lot.
The first thing I did was to take out my cell phone and check the time, and I found that it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
I got up and walked out, calling my uncle.
I called out several times but my uncle didn't respond.
I turned on the light and walked into the yard. The yard was empty, with no one there.
Looking into the distance, I could see some flickering lights sporadically.
I walked to the room where my cousin was sleeping, but still couldn't find any trace of him. I wondered where he could have gone at this point.
I called him again and he finally answered.
I asked anxiously, "Uncle, where are you now?"
"I'm here to find my master, Xiaoyang, don't worry too much. As long as my master takes action, this matter will definitely be resolved."
I hummed and said, "Okay."
I stayed in the yard for a while. At this time, I saw another figure standing at the door. This figure was still a little blurry under the not very bright street light.
I stared, neither distracted nor moving closer.
I turned toward the door and asked, "Who are you?"
As I asked this question, the other side quickly answered me: "It's me."
I looked carefully and saw that it was Fatty Wang.
I don't have any good feelings towards this fat guy now. After seeing him, I couldn't help but feel on guard.
"What are you doing here?"
"Of course I'm here to find you, Chen Yang. You don't have to look at me like that. In fact, the last incident might not have been a bad thing for you."
After Wang Tong finished speaking, he sat down in the yard again.
This fat guy acted like a very familiar person and didn't consider himself an outsider at all.
"You brought me to that place and asked me to bring back a little soul. Now you're telling me this is a good thing?"
I wish I could kill this fat guy.
When I said this, I was a little angry, and Fatty Wang comforted me and said, "Chen Yang, you will thank me later."
He gave me a weird smile.
Just looking at this smile, I felt very unhappy.
"Please leave here immediately, you are not welcome here ."
I said this righteously.
But the fat guy didn't have any intention of leaving. He just sat there as if it was a matter of course, without moving.
I was so angry that I couldn't help but take out the butcher knife again and put it in front of the fat guy.
In the end, the fat guy said to me just like last time : "Chen Yang, if you are a man, just chop my neck."
The fat guy seems to have me in his grasp.
I was also furious this time, and this fat guy provoked me, so I finally couldn't help it, and I picked up the butcher knife and chopped directly at the fat guy's neck.
The next second, I saw the fat guy retract his neck like a turtle.
"Fuck, are you serious?"
Fatty Wang let out a roar.
"You thought I would be polite to you?"
I continued to chase Fatty Wang with the butcher knife. Seeing this, Fatty Wang hurriedly ran outside.
While running, he shouted: "Chen Yang, our relationship has not reached this point yet, we can talk it out."
Fatty Wang was also extremely anxious.
I chased after Fatty Wang and soon caught up with him. Fatty Wang was so tired that he was panting and looked exhausted.
"Chen Yang, stop, I have something important to tell you."
"whats the matter?"
I asked.
I was holding the butcher knife, still looking indignant.
His eyes fell on me, and after a few seconds, Fatty Wang said, "Put down the knife first. I really am here to help you this time."
I don't quite believe it.
I said to Fatty Wang, "You speak first, let me see if you are here to help me."
At this moment, I was full of doubts about Fatty Wang's words.
"Of course I'm here to help you, Chen Yang. I want to tell you something. You must not tell anyone else."
"whats the matter?"
I asked, looking at Fatty Wang suspiciously.
In fact, I still don't trust Fatty Wang in my heart.
"Chen Yang, I can help you find your soul."
I:"……"
I looked at this fat guy in surprise, thinking, is this fat guy kidding me?
But this fat guy knew a lot. First, he knew that I had been to that cemetery, and then he also knew that I was a messenger from the underworld.
Now that he said he could help me find the lost soul, I couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.
This fat guy might really have this ability.
"Can you really help me find that soul?"
"You can try, Chen Yang. Think about it, I am a ghost from the underworld. Do you know what a ghost is? Judging from your appearance, you probably don't know much about it."
Fatty Wang was talking to himself.
After he finished speaking, Fatty Wang said, "A person who walks in the underworld can enter and exit the underworld. Is your soul in the hands of the underworld's underworld messengers?"
I nodded and said yes.
If I don't get that soul back, I won't be considered a living person.
Since Fatty Wang said he could help me, I'm willing to give it a try.
"Are you really going to help me?"
I continued to ask.
Fatty Wang smiled again at this time, but the way he smiled looked very cunning and he didn't look like a good person.
"Of course I can help you, but there is a prerequisite."
He chuckled again.
When I see him smile like this, I know there is no such thing as a free lunch.
