Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

Gao Chenjin went around in circles on the road for several times, and finally

Parking in an inconspicuous area

After getting off the car, he looked around for fear that someone was following him. It was not until dusk that he walked out of the community, crossed the road and came to the lake, and finally walked into an abandoned house.

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In the dim house, even the windows that let in a little light were tightly covered with black cloth.

“Cough cough cough… cough cough cough…”

With the sound of coughing, a white-haired, skinny old man came out from the inner room.

Holding three cigarettes in his hand, he trembled as he walked towards the black statue. He saw that the statue was not a god, but rather a devil, with a hideous face and a strange body. There were spots of blood on its black fangs, and a pair of eyes as big as copper bells were wide open with a fierce look that made people shudder...

The gray-haired old man lit a cigarette, bowed three times to the statue, and then narrowed his eyes slightly. His cloudy and white eyeballs revealed an evil nature. He looked at the black statue on the platform and couldn't help but sneered.

"Hehehe... Hehehe... Look, retribution is coming soon."

Then he stared at the door strangely.

"He's here... What do you think he'll ask me to do this time? Will he help him cover up his traces... or drive someone's soul into the ground?"

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew through the closed room, rustling the black curtains.

A black gas floated out from the black statue and swirled around the roof.

“Boom boom boom… boom boom boom…”

Hearing the knock on the door, the white-haired old man smiled, the curve of his mouth looked weird, and he slowly moved towards the door.

"coming......"

Gao Chenjin stood at the door and looked around carefully. He knocked for a long time and saw that the door was still not opened. He frowned impatiently, but when he thought of the man's body, he relaxed his brows.

squeak~

the door was opened

"Why...are you...coming here to open the door now?"

Gao Chenjin said impatiently, but the moment he saw the person who opened the door, his voice became softer and softer, until it was almost inaudible. This person looked much older and thinner than the last time they met...

If it weren't for the slight movement of the chest, Gao Chenjin would have suspected that the person standing in front of him was a mummy.

"How... did you become like this?"

Seeing the other white-haired old man didn't say anything. He just smiled strangely and glanced behind Gao Chenjin.

"It's okay...it's just that the deadline is approaching. What do you want me to do for you this time? Cough cough cough...cough cough cough..."

Gao Chenjin didn't notice the old man looking behind him as he rushed into the house. As soon as he entered, he smelled the pungent smell of cigarettes and candles, as well as a faint fishy odor. He covered his nose in disgust and sat down on the sofa opposite the black statue, crossing his legs and looking at it leisurely, as if he was the owner of this place...

"That child has come back to find me! Didn't you tell me that if I killed her with cruel methods, she wouldn't dare come back to find me? And... you also helped me erase her memory and expel her soul from this place, so that she couldn't find her body and would become a wandering ghost. But now... she... has come back to find me! And she's still alive..."

Hearing this, the old man who was slowly moving towards Gao Chenjin paused, and after a few seconds he moved towards him again.

"Are you sure she's a 'human'?"

Gao Chenjin suddenly looked up at the black statue in front of him

"Is she a 'human'? She can walk under the sun, and is not afraid of it, nor of the spells you gave me. Could she be a ghost? But..."

Gao Chenjin was silent for a moment, thinking about everything he had experienced last night, he was no longer sure...

"What should I do then? If she is not human..."

"If she's not human, yet she can walk in the sunlight, it means there's someone more powerful behind her helping her... Your soul is damaged. Did something happen last night?"

From the first moment he saw Gao Chenjin, he knew something was wrong. He was filled with death, and he was a little different from the usual

Gao Chenjin raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, full of fatigue.

"Yes! It was like a nightmare... but it was too real... I still don't understand whether I was dreaming or really experiencing those terrible and cruel things..."

Hearing the words "terrible and cruel" from Gao Chenjin for the first time, a hint of irony flashed in the man's eyes, and he curled his lips in disdain.

"I came here this time to ask you to help me find a way to get rid of that person, no matter if she is a human or a ghost... dead or alive..."

The man looked at Gao Chenjin's gloomy expression and couldn't help but lower his eyes.

"What if she's just a complete stranger? She just looks like me! Is that still the case?"

"If it's just a person, if they just look like each other, then he should be killed... She knows everything about me, she shouldn't exist in this world... In fact, just based on her face... I feel that she shouldn't be alive..."

Gao Chenjin spoke viciously, his expression now even uglier and more ferocious than the black statue on the platform...

The man did not speak, but tilted his head slightly, as if listening to the sound outside the window.

"Let me think about this! Don't worry! I will help you. Before I get the things... let me think of a solution first, you go back first! By the way, this is... the soul-protecting pill can protect you for the next few days... Your soul has been fluctuating a lot recently, don't go to places with strong yang energy..."

The two of them were talking in a low voice, and finally Gao Chenjin left with satisfaction, leaving behind the man with a gloomy and ugly face.

Chen Yan (the Black Mystic Master) sat on a chair, his head lowered, his fingers tapping the black wooden table...

"Now that you've found it, come in!"

As soon as the words fell, the closed windows and doors were blown open by the strong wind.

The black curtains were rustling in the wind, and the man's white hair was dancing wildly in the wind.

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