"Amitabha." Zen Master Baimei sang a Buddha's name in melancholy: "This person has gone, why should future generations seek trouble? The life you see may not be life. The death you see may not be death. The life and death cycle is just a cycle of life and death, so why should the donor make a fuss?"

As soon as I heard Master Baimei say this, I knew that there must be something wrong with my grandfather's death. I didn't listen to the big truth at all. If my grandfather really killed someone else's hand, with my bad temper, I would definitely find out the real murderer!

I immediately asked seriously: "Zen Master Baimei, tell me the truth, how did my grandfather die? Which enemy was killed by? You don't have to hide these from me. I know that I am not strong enough now, but I will not take revenge. Only when I am strong enough will I seek revenge."

Zen Master Baimei clasped his hands helplessly: "The donor's temperament is exactly the same as Brother Yaoyang."

"Okay! I promise you that when you have enough strength, I will tell you, no need to say more..."

After saying that, Zen Master Baimei closed his eyes and started knocking on the wooden fish, without saying a word.

If it weren't for the sake of saving the man in T-shirt, I would have gone up and threw the Mu Yu long ago.

When I opened the door of the Zen room, the man in T-shirt was already waiting for me at the door.

I immediately stepped forward and asked him if he was injured, right?

The man in the T-shirt nodded, then took out a small ball the size of a grape from his pocket, with a black white ball.

I was shocked. Could it be that the man in the T-shirt got the corpse bead?

This corpse bead does look very much like a human eyeball, but it has been completely calcified and very hard.

"Swallow." said the T-shirt man.

"What?" I thought I heard it wrong, and looked at the man in T-shirt for no reason.

The man in the T-shirt said again: "If you swallow it, you can lift the curse on your back."

Li Mazi came to him at some point. When he heard that I was going to swallow this antique worth millions, he felt distressed and hurriedly stopped him.

I also felt disgusted. This thing was the eyes of zombies! Even if I forced myself to swallow it, I would definitely vomit.

But for the sake of my life, I still gritted my teeth and swallowed the corpse beads in one bite.

The man in the T-shirt told me not to touch any spicy food within three days, otherwise it would affect the efficacy of the corpse beads. After eliminating the curse, I would automatically spit out the corpse beads.

Three days later, the man in the T-shirt left without saying goodbye with the corpse beads. I felt much more comfortable all over my body, at least the itchy feeling on my back disappeared. After looking in the mirror, the eyes on both sides of my spine had also turned into scars.

We didn't stay in Dape Temple for too long. The food here was not good, and Li Mazi missed his son again, so we also said goodbye the day after the T-shirt man left.

Yin Xinyue helped Li Mazi take care of her son for a few days, and Li Mazi naturally wanted to express her feelings. Li Mazi asked to invite us to dinner, but I didn't refuse. It's rare that Li Mazi is so generous.

During the meal, Yin Xinyue was very curious about what thrilling things we had experienced these days and asked us to tell her. So Li Mazi immediately started to tell her the story of how he fought against zombies and saving me from the zombie teeth.

I think this guy is a bit Lin Zhengying's.

Li Mazi's son looked at his father with admiration, and he could see how important Li Mazi's position in his mind was. So I didn't interrupt Li Mazi, but listened to Li Mazi patiently.

Yin Xinyue naturally didn't believe it, but just kept smiling at me. Seeing that her smile seemed to contain an ambiguous element, I couldn't help but remind me of Jingjing.

The death of Jingjing has always made me feel uncomfortable. But I have tried my best, so I didn’t blame myself too much.

After dinner, Yin Xinyue proposed to go shopping, and Li Mazi happily agreed.

However, Yin Xinyue is a completely shopping maniac. She bought a lot of things in one go, and they were all famous brands, such as clothes and bags. Li Mazi was so distressed that she frowned.

Li Mazi simply called me to the corner and said with a smile: "Brother, I will pay for the money for dinner. But the money for shopping is not within my management scope, so it is considered public expense?"

I knew it was not that easy to get Li Mazi to pay, so I gave him a blank look: "Where did you get the public expenses? There is no profit in this operation, so I will pay for it myself."

"Who said there was no profit?" Li Mazi grinned and smiled: "Don't forget that Hong Yang Knife is still in our hands. Don't tell me that the thing is worthless. I asked the man with a T-shirt, and he said the price starts at least two million."

My sage, this guy is so clear about it.

The Hongyang knife, the T-shirt man, was indeed left to us, but at the beginning I didn't plan to sell it. First, it was a gift from the T-shirt man, and second, what are the benefits of this Hongyang knife? I don't know yet who would buy a rusty scimitar at a high price?

However, Li Mazi would definitely not accept my argument, so I simply lied to him that I would find a suitable buyer these days, and after the money is in place, I will reimburse my shopping money today.

Li Mazi is a businessman after all, and she is worried that I will tamper with the profits, so she repeatedly reminds me to take him with me when trading.

I agreed happily and thought to myself, you boy, just wait! Maybe this knife will never be sold in your life.

But what I never expected was that I was not going to sell the knife, but the person who bought the knife came to my house by himself...

It was a wealthy businessman in Taiwan who ran a security company and said that the Hong Yang sword contained the heroic soul of the Yang family. It could shock his business opponents, and bless his employees with good health and enhance their murderous aura.

At first I thought it was Li Mazi who leaked the Hong Yangdao incident, so I was very angry and refused to sell it. However, the other party actually said that it was a T-shirt man who asked him to find it.

Only then did I understand that it was a T-shirt man.

Since the men in T-shirts opened their mouths, I no longer struggled and sold them to a wealthy Taiwanese businessman for two million.

Of course, the money was not shared equally between Li Mazi and me, but with the T-shirt man, the three of us shared equally.

Li Mazi was very excited after having the 600,000 yuan he received and said gratefully that I was his benefactor. If he hadn't met me, his son's leukemia would have been cured at all.

I said if you are really grateful, I will give me 50,000 or 80,000 yuan. Li Mazi disappeared immediately...

The Circle of Evil is a pit. Once you jump in, you will never come up with it in your life. Li Mazi and I are a good example.

But I didn't expect that even Yin Xinyue would be involved.

Since the last incident, Yin Xinyue has asked me out for midnight snacks almost every night, which has almost become a habit.

She said that the company's heavy business has made her physically and mentally exhausted, and she will only be happy when she is with me.

Although I was a little helpless about her entanglement, I got used to it after a while.

So when Yin Xinyue didn't come to see me that night, I felt a little surprised and felt empty.

But I didn't take the initiative to call her, thinking that it might be Yin Xinyue's freshness that has passed. Don't the little girls all like the new and get tired of the old?

Unexpectedly, my phone rang early the next morning. When I saw Yin Xinyue’s avatar jumping on my phone, I was a little excited and quickly answered the phone.

However, on the other side of the phone, Yin Xinyue's voice was extremely hoarse, mixed with sobs.
Chapter completed!