Azanron slapped me, a strange sound in his mouth, and it sounded like some kind of spell.The process went on for ten minutes, and he nodded his head.

Zhang Hong pulled me from the ground, I felt the back of the tattoo place hot, want to see what kind of appearance, and embarrassed in front of the ghost king and Adamanlong, can only wait for no one to look at.

The ghost king gave two sentences to Zhang Hong, Zhang Hong nodded, and took me down to the living room on the first floor.

He told me he would buy me a ticket and send me home first.Go home, and you’ll find a way to go home again.

I am grateful, Zhang Hong is not happy: "Don, anyway, I take you as your best friend, you don't want to be so polite."I’m afraid I’ll never have any friends in my life.”

His words are extremely sad.

"I'll book your ticket home and get you on the plane."Zhang Hong patted me: "Ghost king said nine times, he said give you three days to give you three days, here you are not suitable for living again, I will send you out."

He sent me out of the front door.

I was the first time these days out of the ghost king's mansion, looking back at the door on the lintel of the cross-death bride photo, even did not feel how afraid, but there is some feeling of sympathy in my heart.

Who knew the strangest thing had happened, the bride's eyes on the black and white photo had moved, and they looked at me straight, unable to describe their eyes.

I was shocked, Zhang Hong looked at my face unnatural, he looked at the photo, made a gesture to go out first.

We left the ghost king's mansion for a long distance, Zhang Hong said: "The ghost king raised the bride strong ghost is very powerful, when the ghost king got the bride ghost, blessing for five days and five nights, almost exhausted the power, and then and the bride ghost reached a certain agreement, so that she used it for herself."

I didn’t say anything, I thought silently.

"In fact, the ghost king is not easy," Zhang Hong said, "I came to learn some things."The ghost king was abandoned by his family when he was a child, and he fell on the roadside with all his illness and pain, and at that time he made a wish, who could save him, he would dedicate his life to it.Later, the devil saved him, so he is now practicing black sorcery and creating a genre.In addition to his own talent, there is also the devil behind to help."

I was surprised: “The devil?”

Zhang Hong nodded: "Southeast Asia is also called evil gods."I don't know what power it is, in short, what's hidden behind the ghost king, not what I can ask.Yes, where you live, it will take two days for the ticket to be bought."

"I don't want to go back to the old place, I want to find another place."I said.

Zhang Hong took me to a star-rated hotel, helped me check in, and paid for my room.I was very moved, Zhang Hong said: "Over the years I have saved some money, followed the ghost king has nothing to spend, I am not good at all, I can't afford to gamble, flowers can not go out, so that sex will be spent on your friend."

When he got to the room, he gave me a good rest, and in two days he would come and take me to the airport.I hugged him goodbye.

Zhang Hong walked in the corridor, with some humpback in my heart, I have not tasted, we have embarked on a completely different two roads, he stayed in Malaysia, and I am about to return home, now a goodbye, I don't know when I will meet again.

I took a shower in my room and decided to go and eat something, remembering that there were many Chinese shops near the hotel, and many Chinese restaurants, eating should not be a problem, but also to change clothes, these days in the ghost king his home toss, this dress is bad, a smell of cadaver.

After the bath was about to go out, suddenly the door was knocked.I wonder, there is no service, is Zhang Hong back?I used to open the door, this open staggered, outside the door stood a person, turned out to be a flower shirt!

The flower shirt does not know what it is called, only that he is Mr. Bai's outside of Penang, an extremely difficult old river.

He smiled, “Don’t you want me in?”

I still have a towel on my shoulder, thinking that it is a blessing or a disaster, it is a disaster to hide, and see what he wants to do.I let him in the door.

The shirt looked at the room: "Oh, well, the grade is up, where does the money come from?"“Did the king give it to you?”

"It doesn't matter to the ghost king," I said, "it was his apprentice, that's my friend."

The flower shirt dragged over the back chair, sat on it with a big grin, took out a cigar box from the pocket, and pulled out the cigar and smoked it.He looked at me, not speaking, his eyes were not good.

I really don't want to alarm him, I quickly quietly returned home, just don't know these people.Who knows how big the shirt is so good, I found a place to live.

“How did Mr. White do your assassination mission?”The shirt asked.

I thought about it and said, "The demon king is seriously injured at present, and I think he can't stand it."

The demon king's injury is true, he and the Japanese woman fight, tired, almost lost a fool, I said is not a lie.

The flower shirt smoked a cigar and looked at me: "Wang Qiang, I know your real name is Kobayashi, a veteran of World War II, and the hands are extremely black."I tell you plainly that if you can't complete the task that Mr. Bai gave, not only you will die, but I will be implicated.Don't blame me for turning your face, I don't care who you are."

He pulled something from the waist of his trousers and put it on the table, and I was startled by a black pistol, full of weight, and made a dull sound on the glass side.

I took a deep breath, the current situation is very tense, I will certainly not go back to assassinate the ghost king, the current problem is how to escape from the hands of the flower shirt back home.

These people's hands are long, and they can't reach the country, General Suha and Mr. Bai or anything, they are also whining in the jungles of Southeast Asia, really dare to touch us and crush them into slag.

My only trust now is that the flower shirt has always misunderstood that I am Kobayashi, which is the reason why he does not dare to do it easily, and he is not sure that he can deal with me.

I sat down on the other side, “You mean to let me go back and kill the ghost king?”

The shirt said, "I will give you two more days, and if I am not sure of the death of the ghost king, I will not kill you privately, but we will send you back to General Suha and leave it to Mr. Bai."

I snorted.

The flower shirt does not talk to me, choke the cigar, and then copy the pistol on the table, not in the waist of the pants, finger the eyes with the fingers, and point to me: "Don't try to play tricks, you are all under our supervision."I advise you to be honest, or you can only play first.”

He left the room, my heart pounding, now what to do, completely confused.

In such an unfamiliar place, there is no way to call the police, I am in the room anxious group, only Zhang Hong can ask for help.But there is no phone here, can only wait for him to come to me, I am like a numb, sitting restless.

These two days are really like a needle, I think a lot of ways to deal with the flower shirt, and even make up my mind, or else kill him!It is the autumn of life and death, not your life, but my death!

If it is a small forest government, it is estimated that there is no need to hesitate, holding a knife in the pocket, waiting for the flower shirt to stab and die.But I am Wang Qiang, and I am not sure of a shot, what can I do?

Using magic to kill a floral shirt?I think this can be done, but I need Zhang Hong to cooperate, only he can come to say more.

I haven't been anywhere these past two days, I don't have any thoughts about going to Penang, and I'm staying in my room.At this time, I really hate myself a little, how can't I be like Xiaolin Zhengji, how can I not learn to have that strength on him.In those days when he held my body, I obviously became a person, especially the blood-washing and smuggling boat on a rainy night, which really taught me a deep lesson that night.

I started to think about being a real man from this moment on!to mature!

The rest of the day I don't want to think about it, Zhang Hong left some money before leaving, I am full of Penang shopping, mainly to go to the Chinese shop, buy some fun souvenirs or something.

The pace of life in Malaysia is very slow, especially in Penang, where the four seasons are spring, even if nothing is done, lying on the ground to eat can live very well.When it was all right, I also went to the dock and the sea to see, looked at the blue sea, and my heart grew infinite nostalgia, which really wanted to be home.

On the third day I was in the house, Zhang Hong came and said happily that the ticket had been set and left this afternoon.

I told him about the flower shirt and asked him what to do.

Zhang Hong paused and asked me, “What do you want to do?”

I whispered, "It's hard to suffer."

Zhang Hong looked at me and looked at me with relief: “Well, you thought so long ago.”I have a way.”

I went out with his room and went to the front desk to withdraw from the room, Zhang Hong came in a car, and we got in the car and went out.Not far away, he looked at the rearview mirror and said, "There's a car coming with you."

“Where are we going?”I asked.

"Pretend to go to the airport, I know a remote place where no one is going, and then clean them up."Zhang Hong said.

He went around a big circle in Penang, driving out of the city and turning in a mountain road, where there was no one in the middle of the road, he pretended to be a car tossed and stopped on the side of the road.At this time, a car followed from the back and also stopped, and there were four people in the car.