The rich aroma of soy sauce caught Uncle Hua's eye.
"Brother Hua, are you not robbing me anymore?"
A very clever guy came over and asked a question, only to be met with a look from Uncle Hua as if he were an idiot.
Go eat your food.
Didn't you see that reinforcements have already arrived?
So many people protected Boss Lu, how could he possibly rob someone?
head……
Yeah, where did his head go?
At that moment, the jumble of memories flooding my mind overshadowed the taste of the pancake.
He stood there, his eyes filled with utter bewilderment.
Memories are flashing through my mind.
He remembered the wave that engulfed everything, he remembered being submerged in the sea, being battered and pounded by the waves, his body out of control, and finally crashing into a knife stuck in the wall.
My last memory as a human being was that knife gleaming in the water.
The coolness on his neck made Uncle Hua touch it involuntarily.
When his memories are restored, Uncle Hua shows the shock and regret he felt at the time of his death, but no anger.
The warmth from the pancake in his stomach spread throughout his body, making him unwilling to resent anything.
Ah, so he's dead.
The body was decapitated.
Hua Li sniffled as a burly man in his forties burst into tears.
How could he have died?
The commotion startled the surrounding diners.
Even more strangely, the other villagers who ate the pancakes were either hesitant or shocked...
In the end, they all covered their faces and wept.
"..."
Seeing this, Lu Wu couldn't even swing the shovel in his hand.
No, this show isn't over yet.
She's too busy to cooperate.
"You better tell me honestly, where did those spirit stones come from?"
Uncle Hua hooked his arm around Cheng Yang's neck and questioned him fiercely.
Xiaohai Village was just an ordinary village; they had seen spirit stones before, but rarely had them.
Uncle Hua simply couldn't believe that this kid was so generous after becoming a ghost.
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