Luo Wenbin nodded in satisfaction as he watched the Stitched Centipede disappear.
He wasn't a gentleman to begin with. Besides, a Red Specter's strangeness represented a two-star material. How could he let it escape?
Luo Wenbin only picked up the Soul Blocking Umbrella with satisfaction after he saw that all the stitched centipedes had disappeared.
The moment the Soul Shrouding Umbrella covered Luo Wenbin, the evil thoughts that seemed like the sky was collapsing immediately receded like a tide.
Although the malice had disappeared, everyone present did not relax in the slightest.
Who knew if this big shot would do something shocking?
They had seen what happened to the stitched centipede, and they immediately understood that this person was not a righteous character.
This was normal. Which positive character would be constantly exuding malicious intent that could scare people to death?
" Captain, why are you hiding? Let's go. They'll probably have another ritual in the center of the Crow's Foot. This ritual is the bridge to communicate with God. The previous few were just stepping stones.”
Luo Wenbin said softly as he walked to the captain's side with the umbrella.
When the captain heard his words, his breathing stopped.
F * ck, boss, don't say that. I'm a little flustered. Do you know that you're scarier than being strange?
Of course, the captain didn't dare to say these words out loud.
"Cough, Mr. Luo, we…we'll leave now!”
The captain felt a chill on his back. Then, he quickly said and jumped down from the already broken yamen building.
He went straight to the garage downstairs and drove out.
He was now completely afraid of Luo Wenbin. He had no choice. This person was too strange.
After seeing the captain get off the car, Luo Wenbin turned to look at his two corpses and the ground full of minced meat.
"Tsk, no matter how you look at it, it's strange.”
Luo Wenbin said as he squatted down and touched his own body.
No, rather than saying that this was his corpse, it was more accurate to say that this was his corpse a second ago.
Before he died, he cut off his own time and formed two independent individuals, just like a gecko cutting off its tail.
But even so, looking at his own corpse, and two complete corpses, this kind of wonderful feeling was hard to explain.
As he spoke, he took out a lighter from his pocket and picked up the two corpses and the ground of minced meat.
He couldn't let Siata and Screw do this. Of course, they didn't dare to do it either.
On the other hand, he had to collect his own corpse. This was too memorable, so he had to do it himself.
Hence, the remaining few people watched as Luo Wenbin carried a corpse that looked exactly like him and piled it on top of another corpse that looked exactly like him.
Then, he swept the ground with a broom and put it on the ground.
In the end, he picked up some of the papers on the floor of the office, lit a fire, and threw them on the pile of corpses.
The flames seemed to have been ignited by something. After falling on the corpses, they suddenly grew bigger. It did not take long for the pile of corpses to be burned to ashes.
"There's no urn."
After he was burned to ashes, Luo Wenbin realized that he did not have an urn to store his ashes.
"Sister Zhong, do you have an urn?”
Luo Wenbin turned his head and asked Zhong Xiran with a headache.
"Why would the yamen have these things?”
After hearing the familiar tone, Zhong Xiran heaved a sigh of relief and then complained.
"Then forget it."
Luo Wenbin shook his head, but when he turned around, he saw a shoe box under a table. His eyes lit up.
"Whose is this?"
Although there were no shoes in the shoe box, Luo Wenbin still had to ask. This was a polite question.
"Mine…mine."
Si Lingxuan raised her trembling hand.
"Oh, then can I borrow it for a while?”
Luo Wenbin nodded and asked.
"Feel free to use it."
Si Lingxuan said firmly. Now, she was a little more relaxed. It seemed that Luo Wenbin was still very easy to talk to.
"That's good."
After getting Si Lingxuan's approval, Luo Wenbin squatted on the ground and picked up his ashes with his hands and placed them into the shoe box.
"Whoa, quite a lot."
After putting the ashes into the shoe box, they had to put three boxes before they could put all the ashes in. Everyone who saw it gasped.
This scene was too strange.
Beep, beep, beep.
At this moment, a horn sounded from downstairs.
The captain drove a large truck over, but it was sprayed with police car paint.
This was normal. With the captain's figure, ordinary police cars would not be able to fit him at all, but this big guy was about the same.
"Let's go."
After collecting the ashes, Luo Wenbin took the lead to get off the truck. He opened the door of the front passenger seat and got in.
"Why are you taking the shoe box?"
After this period of time, the captain had calmed down. At the very least, he could talk to Luo Wenbin normally.
She asked curiously when she saw the three shoe boxes in Luo Wenbin's arms.
"Oh, this is for my ashes. I took a look at it. We'll pass by the funeral parlor in a while.”
Luo Wenbin said calmly, ignoring the captain's confused expression.
To store his ashes?
What was this?
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