Wang Le looked serious and asked seriously: "Have you found the answer?"

I saw Lao Yu nodding and shook his head again. A trace of memory appeared in his muddy eyes, and he murmured: "Until his old age, I had a special opportunity to meet a paradise from a mysterious place."

"The two people have similar feelings. During the conversation between Bingzhu, the ancestor talked about his tomb robbery career, which mentioned the mysterious tomb and the strange incident in which the master fell. Unexpectedly, this paradise actually asked carefully again and again."

"At the end, I only said one sentence, and I will never talk about it anymore."

When Lao Yu said this, he completely aroused the curiosity of Wang Le and Jin Zhongxin, and he wanted to know what the heir had said.

"What the hell did he say?"

When Jin Zhongxin saw that Lao Yu took his teacup and drank it, he couldn't help asking.

Then the old fish put down the teacup, rubbed his wrinkled face with both hands, covered with old man spots, then glanced at Wang Le and Jin Zhongxin, and then said in a low voice: "The skin is used as a raft, cross the starry sea, reach the other side, and enter the gate of reincarnation."

"Uh" Wang Le and Jin Zhongxin were stunned, their eyes full of confusion and confusion, because these words were too illusory and smelled of Buddhist verses.

"What does it mean?" Jin Zhongxin frowned and couldn't help but ask Lao Yu.

Then the old fish shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Ask me, who will I ask, let's talk about the past hundreds of years ago. It has been passed down from ancestors to my generation. No one knows what the meaning of this sentence contains."

"Uh" Jin Zhongxin couldn't help but look disappointed. After a long time of trouble, he was still confused and had no answer he wanted.

At this time, Wang Le, who was sitting opposite, was flickering in his eyes, and he thought silently in his heart: "The skin is used as a raft, cross the starry sea, reach the other shore, and enter the gate of reincarnation. This starry sea is not the universe and space outside the earth, right?"

After a pause, Wang Le couldn't help but think again: "But where is the other side, why does it still involve the so-called reincarnation?"

The more Wang Le thought about it, the more confused he became. In the end, he became a completely muddy, because all this only existed in the literal form, and it did not exist in reality at all.

After a while, Lao Yu saw the two of them frowning and thinking hard, he couldn't help but persuade, "I know so much about fresh human skin. As for the more detailed reasons, I guess no one in the world knows it. In my eyes, if you have such ominous things, you should be less curious about the second. After all, it's too weird. If you don't do it well, you have to pay your life. It's not worth it."

After a pause, the old fish said again: "Zi doesn't speak strange powers and makes people confused, so even if you encounter such a thing, it's best to let it rot in your stomach and not talk about it, because it will only cause trouble and trouble."

After saying that, Lao Yu left the seat and stood up, greeted Wang Le and Jin Zhongxin, then turned around and left the living room to go back to rest.

"Xiao Le, it seems that we can't figure it out for a moment."

Shortly after Lao Yu left, Jin Zhongxin said helplessly to Wang Le.

Wang Leqiang, who was sitting opposite the table, smiled and said bitterly: "For a moment, maybe in this life, we will never know what the new human skin is, let alone where it will go to the so-called other shore after leaving this world."

Wang Le, whose eyes became dimmer, sighed deeply and said, "I just hope that my mother lives with another kind of life. It is better than the beauty and dry bones buried in the loess, which makes people desperate. In this case, the boy always has a thought in his heart."

At this time, Jin Zhongxin was not much better, and murmured softly: "If Xiaodie is not dead, she lives on the so-called other side. I hope she will have no suffering and can get real happiness."

After saying that, the two fell into silence and stood up after about ten minutes. It was already late, so they went back to their already arranged bedrooms to rest without saying much.

Before going back to the bedroom, Wang Le dialed the phone to She Yi, who was far away in Jiangnan and had not been in contact with her for a long time.

"Brother Yi, I am Wang Le. I want to trouble you with something."

"I have to do what's the matter?"

"You have to leave Jiangnan and go to the northwest. When you arrive, someone will contact you."

There was nothing to say all night. The next day after everyone finished breakfast, when they were leaving, Wang Le contacted She Yi to Jin Zhongxin. When they returned to the northwest, they would solve the financial owner's affairs early.

In this way, Wang Le stood at the door of the yard, watching the two red Wranglers carrying Jin Zhongxin, Lao Yu and others off-road until they disappeared. Then he drove his white Audi Q7 away from the courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing and returned to the city.

As for the massacre that Wang Le committed last night, when he returned to Xiao Yuanfang's residence in the middle of the morning, it had already made headlines on major TV and newspapers and networks.

Because it was too bloody and sensational, it directly covered and transferred the major damage incident caused by the melee between the four masters of the Hong family and Nan Huaiyuan and other land-level masters a few days ago.

For a moment, rumors flew, and all kinds of rumors floated over the Sijiu City.

But for Wang Le, the initiator, he threw it away the moment he walked out of the villa.

Until Xiao Yuanfang came back from get off work in the evening.

"Last night, a murder occurred in the family and Shengshi. Nineteen people died. It was simply an inhumane massacre. Now Sijiu City is causing a lot of controversy over this. Xiaole, have you heard of it?"

Xiao Yuanfang, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room holding a newspaper, saw Wang Le coming to the living room, and he felt a little moved and asked the other party.

Wang Le shrugged his shoulders and did not reply immediately. Instead, he walked to the corner of the wall to open the refrigerator and get a can of Pepsi, and then sat down on the sofa opposite Xiao Yuanfang.

With a bang, Wang Le pulled open the lid and gulped a big mouthful of Coke, then leaned on the sofa, and asked with a smile: "Don't you think the boy is the murderer, right?"

"Uh" Xiao Yuanfang narrowed his eyes, chuckled, and replied: "The main reason is that you have done similar things before, and there are quite a few, so I have to think of you as a possibility."

Wang Le then drank the remaining Coke in one sip, put the empty jar on the glass coffee table in front of him, and then said without comment: "It is different from the past. Now, in this Sijiu City, besides the boy, there are many more killing talents, so such things will not be missing in the future."
Chapter completed!