People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 136 Qi Yan's Tomb

In the dim cemetery, crisp metal chiseling sounds were heard one after another.

In the corner of the cemetery, a figure was holding a hammer and a drill, constantly chiseling the tombstone in front of him. Occasionally, sparks would illuminate the figure's concentrated face for a moment.

At the intersection not far from the figure, a middle-aged man in a well-dressed suit looked hesitant. He raised his foot hesitantly, and finally took a light step forward.

"Little brother, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

The middle-aged man came behind the figure, looking a little apprehensive, but more curious, and leaned over to look at the tombstone:

"Qi Yanzhimu...is he your friend?"

The hammering stopped.

Qi Yan slowly turned his head and grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth: "No, it's me."

Gudong!

The middle-aged man clearly heard the sound of his saliva swallowing.

He only felt a chill running up his back, his scalp was numb, and his hair seemed to stand on end.

Under the middle-aged man's horrified gaze, Qi Yan stepped aside, raised his hand and brushed across the words on the tombstone, and said softly:

“Maybe it was because time was too tight, the tombstone was not carved very well when it was delivered, so I had to modify it myself. These days, people can’t even die in peace.

Oh, I forgot to tell you, there is another tombstone over there, it is..."

"No, stop talking about that, it's not mine!"

The middle-aged man could no longer hold back, and all the horror stories he had read in the past flooded into his mind.

With a heart-wrenching scream, the middle-aged man sat down on the ground, then turned around and used his hands and feet to escape towards the cemetery gate.

Qi Yan:?

Qi Yan's hand, which had just been raised halfway, froze in mid-air.

"What's going on?" He wondered to himself, "I wanted to introduce him to another tombstone of Qi Yan. That unfortunate child died suddenly, and Qi Lin deliberately ignored this matter. In the end, I had to do it myself."

Next to Qi Yan, there were two tombstones standing side by side.

One piece is in uniform language, and the other piece is also in uniform language.

Qi Yan withdrew his gaze, shrugged indifferently, and put the strange middle-aged man behind his mind.

He blew away the dust left on the tombstone after being chiseled, looked at the tombstone he had transformed, and nodded with satisfaction.

Two tombstones with exactly the same name were carefully engraved with two different epitaphs.

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."

"Go downstairs and open an account for us first, then come to me in your dream, and I'll burn paper like crazy!"

"Mr. Qi Yan, you are really... as humorous as the rumors say."

A deep voice came from behind Qi Yan.

Qi Yan turned his head and saw Zarak wrapped in a face scarf. Even though it was the middle of the night, the man still insisted on wearing sunglasses.

Qi Yan glanced at the visitor’s headscarf.

"Red Turban, you are the elite of the Gray Tail Force under the Rat King, the Gray Tail Incense Master." Qi Yan revealed the identity of the person who came.

The Gray Tail Incense Master was not at all surprised that Qi Yan could tell his identity at a glance:

"It is our honor that Mr. Qi Yan knows the name of our Gray Tail Unit."

"Not really. It makes me seem like someone important." Qi Yan laughed, "Why did you come to see me?"

"...The Rat King said that next time you want to make a purchase, you can greet me directly, and don't use the photo of you and him to scare people everywhere. The Rat King's identity is relatively secretive, so the effect won't be very good." The Gray Tail Incense Master answered honestly.

Qi Yan laughed dryly and said, "I neglected this matter. I should have asked Lao Wei for a photo."

His words were purely sarcasm, but when they fell into the ears of Gray Tail Incense Master, they were processed again.

Before the Gray Tail Incense Master took action, the Rat King personally reminded him that when facing Qi Yan, he must carefully consider the deeper meaning of his words. It is very likely that a seemingly casual sentence represents some key information revealed by Qi Yan.

At this moment, Qi Yan used the photo of the Rat King, but the effect was not satisfactory, and he said he would go to find Governor Wei.

Thoughts raced through the mind of the Gray Tail Incense Master.

This means that he is not satisfied with the Rat King's hospitality and wants to go and seek justice from Governor Wei!

The Gray Tail Incense Master was suddenly frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

The last time Qi Yan went to Wei Yanwu to reason, he beat up the superior of the Yan State Supervisory Department and even demolished a large area of ​​Longmen’s buildings into pieces.

This is a threat!

The Gray Tail Incense Master quickly assessed the situation and said in a hurry: "Mr. Qi Yan, calm down. If you don't mind, I can stay by your side. I will try my best to meet any needs you have, and without your permission, I will never take the initiative to disturb your interest."

"I'm not angry." Qi Yan said puzzledly.

"Yes, I made a mistake."

The Gray Tail Incense Master quickly changed his words.

"Neuropathy."

Qi Yan muttered something, stood up and walked behind the tombstone to feel around for a while.

Then, under the astonished gaze of the Gray Tail Incense Master, Qi Yan took out a shovel and started digging the soil on his own.

The Gray Tail Incense Master tried to probe: "Mr. Qi Yan, what are you doing? If you need anything, just let me know and I will do my best to meet your needs."

"Didn't you say you wouldn't disturb me without my permission?"

Qi Yan quickly took on the role of a big boss, imitating the tone of the gangsters in the movies he had seen before, and snorted:

"You are an official in Longmen, you have made a fortune, and you live a good life. Old Wei and the Rat King protect you. You don't need to look for me, but now you say that you will satisfy me. You don't respect me, nor do you regard me as a friend. You are even unwilling to call me Godfather."

As he was speaking, Qi Yan dug a small hole in the brand new tomb. He inserted the shovel diagonally into the hole and pried open the stone cover of the tomb, revealing the empty tomb space below.

At the same time, the Gray-tailed Rat King was already breaking out in a cold sweat because of Qi Yan's joke.

Before he could speak, Qi Yan threw the shovel at his feet: "I'm not kidding you. I suggest you stay away from the following scene. It might make you lose your sanity."

"what?"

"But it doesn't matter. Just think of yourself as a friend who is seeing him off. Don't let him go too lonely."

Qi Yan raised his head and drank a bottle of rational liquid, and a golden light bloomed from his eyes.

In the distance, from the direction of the busy city of Longmen, a brilliant firework shot up into the sky, and on the firework, there was a unlucky guy tied.

It continued to rise with the sounds of screams and fireworks, and finally both reached the top at the same time, exploding into a sky full of stars.

"We need to speed up, otherwise I'll still be lying in the pit when Mostima arrives at the cemetery."

Qi Yan chuckled, blood gushed out from his wrist, and he skillfully split his body in half from top to bottom.

Blood splattered on the soil of the cemetery, Qi Yan's smiling face split into two, and his two eyes looked at the Gray Tail Incense Master with a smile.

pat.

Two clunky sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground echoed in the silent cemetery, and the two halves fell into the tomb at the same time. The arm of one of the halves was not adjusted in the right position and was still resting on the edge of the tomb.

The breathing of the Gray Tail Incense Master gradually became rapid, his eyes were bloodshot under his sunglasses, and sweat was pouring down his body.

"Dead...dead?" Gray Tail Incense Master's throat moved. "Why did he commit suicide?"

As the Rat King's personal armed force, Lord Graytail is not afraid of death. He has seen deaths more tragic than Qi Yan's, but this is the first time he has seen someone use his own abilities to chop himself into such a miserable state.

After hesitating for a moment, the Gray Tail Incense Master slowly moved to the front of the tomb, wanting to take a closer look at Qi Yan's condition.

Suddenly, the hand outside the tomb raised up and grabbed the Gray Tail Incense Master's ankle tightly:

"Brother, give me a hand, or these two halves of my body will get stuck together again."