Unfortunately, I can no longer see my family here.

Lu Bingqi gritted his teeth and prepared to leave regardless of the severe pain from his right eye socket.

"Um?"

Suddenly, as if he was joking, a severe pain appeared in his body, as if a thousand knives were stirring up trouble in his body, causing Lu Bingqi to kneel on the ground and spit out a pool of blood with a "puff".

Moreover, this pool of blood seemed to have its own life, winding on the ground, forming a blood-colored font.

After seeing it clearly, Lu Bingqi's cheeks suddenly became pale and bloodless. "Go back to the detective center immediately, otherwise... die!"

"Impossible...when will he..."

Lu Bingqi was in a state of dismay, but at this moment he unconsciously embarked on the road of turning back.

When his life is in his hands, as long as he doesn't want to die, he has to do it according to the other party's words.

Not long after, the detective center appeared in front of him, but in Lu Bingqi's eyes, it was even more terrifying than the cave of some monsters.

"Huh? Mr. Lu, are you back?"

Ma Xiaoling held the basin and saw Lu Bingqi returning home, she was a little surprised: "Have your eyes bandaged?"

“Uh…not yet…”

Lu Bingqi was a little embarrassed, and then he saw Fang Yuan sitting in the living room again, and his legs suddenly became weak: "Mr. Fang... let me go!"

"Are you surprised you were cursed?"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "In fact, this is not a curse I made, but a control method of the pawn shop... Of course, all of these controls have been transferred to me now."

He is fully qualified to say these words.

Even if Lu Bingqi committed suicide at this time, no matter where his soul was going before, he would have to come to Fang Yuan obediently to report to him.

After all, he had signed a contract from the beginning and betrayed his soul after death!

"What? You don't believe it?"

Fang Yuan looked at Lu Bingqi, smiled, and suddenly, he reached out and grabbed his chest.

Lu Bingqi's expression changed, and he felt that his chest was not hurt at all, but a key that was more important than the heart had fallen into Fang Yuan's hands.

Bang!

His eyes turned dark and he fell down. Suddenly, his eyes lit up again, and he saw himself falling to the ground!

"How is it? Are you still used to the visual angle of the soul?"

Fang Yuan's laughter came.
Chapter completed!