Seeing this, Liu Mou hurriedly walked up and stretched out his hand to relieve the anger of Old Liu's chest. When he felt it was almost the same, Liu Mou sent the hand and asked quickly: "Old Liu, do you feel better?"

Old Liu kicked two breaths deeply, and then said, "It's much better, water, water." Old Liu kept whispering in a hoarse voice.

Liu Mou picked up the water on the table and handed it to Mr. Liu at some point when he had not finished drinking it. Mr. Liu took it and took a few sips, gasped and said, "Oh, where am I?"

"You are at home, no longer at the gates of hell, don't worry." Liu Mou narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"I'm at home? I can't. I clearly remember that I'm dead, and my soul has reached the gate of hell." Old Liu looked at the scene around him with a confused look on his face. When he saw everything familiar was in front of him again, two tears were quietly drawn from the corners of his eyes.

"What's going on?" Mr. Liu was just like Liu Guoqiang at this time, and he was confused.

Liu Guoqiang, who had been standing by, had long been frightened by the scene in front of him. Fortunately, he had experienced the world, otherwise he would have been able to stop like this and fainted.

Liu Mou coughed twice and said seriously: "Have you forgotten my identity? I am a doctor, a doctor who saves life and saves your life. It is naturally no problem."

When Mr. Liu heard this, he nodded in a deep voice, "Guoqiang, Guoqiang, come here for me, I'm not dead, why are you so far away from me?" Liu Guoqiang nodded blankly and walked slowly over, taking every step so carefully.

"I'll ask you, are you preparing for my funeral now?" Old Liu quickly recovered from his mind, and in less than a few minutes, he knew that he was not dead. After hearing this, Liu Guoqiang nodded blankly. Until now, he didn't believe whether the scene in front of him was real.

"How many people have come? Who are they?" Old Liu looked at Liu Guoqiang with a serious face, and a powerful aura of the superior king sprayed out, and even Liu Mou felt a little.

Liu Guoqiang thought for a while and said with his fingers: "There are the Beidi from the north of the city, the Jiuzi from the south of the city, the Chen brother from the market, and..." Liu Guoqiang said all the bosses in nearly a dozen regions, and each of them was not small.

When Mr. Liu heard this, he shouted angrily, as if he was about to get out of bed and beat Liu Guoqiang, but he was stopped by Liu Mou. "I don't know if you should say that you are good at making a fortune, or you value your father. Call these people over. Alas, what these people expect most is that I die, now it's okay."

Old Liu looked at Liu Guoqiang with a look of regret, and his heart was filled with anger.

Liu Guoqiang didn't know about this, but his relationship with these people was very complicated in private. When he called them, he didn't think about these things at all, and even felt that it was the case.

"Ah, Dad, I was wrong, what should I do now?" Although Liu Guoqiang didn't know what they thought, he knew that the tiger no longer looked at him and began to counterattack. At this moment, Liu Guoqiang began to panic. Only then did he know how important Mr. Liu was to him.

"What should I do? I'll probably do it when I go out to see them. My life this time was saved by Liu Mou. If there was a next time, you would call these people over and see if I won't beat you to death." Old Liu looked at Liu Guoqiang hatefully, so he got up to tidy up his clothes and was about to go downstairs to wear shoes.

"Hey, Mr. Liu, don't get out of bed now. Now your body has just returned and has just returned from the gate of hell. If the activity is intense and the ghost crew is seen, you will be caught back. This is already a ban on earth. I hope you don't move around." Seeing this, Liu Mou hurried to Mr. Liu to calm Mr. Liu's impatient heart.

After hearing this, Mr. Liu had no conditions to believe what Liu Mou said, no matter whether it was true or false, so he obediently returned to bed.

"Old Liu, I have a spy that can not only help you escape the ghost messenger, but also find out who is the spy that is around you." Liu Mou changed his mind and said with a treacherous face.

"Just say it." Old Liu was speechless now.

"Your funeral will still be held, and the more grand your heart, the better. As many gangsters as possible, they may be cremated at that time. You don't have to worry about this. I have a way." Liu Mou said and raised his eyebrows twice.

"Then where can I make wax figures now? Even if I carve wax figures, it will take several hours. At this time, how can the gangsters outside be able to wait?" said Mr. Liu frowned. At this time, Mr. Liu felt that the method Liu had proposed was of no use, and it would make things worse.

After hearing this, Liu Mou took a deep breath, then silently called Xiao Tao in his heart. After saying a few words, Liu Mou spent another hundred points to exchange for a mesmerized body. At this time, Liu Mou, who was already exhausted, was even more in tears.

Then he stretched out his hand and a wooden man the size of a palm appeared in Liu Mou's hands. He was only one person's body, but had no appearance.

"This is my sudden imitation of the body. It is to simulate a person's appearance, but it is just not moving. It is still good to pretend to be dead." Then Liu Mou held the body and took it to Mr. Liu, who stared at the villain intently.

In less than a moment, the villain's face began to change slowly. Slowly, the wrinkles in the eyes, mouth, nose, head, and even deeper wrinkles appeared. When Liu Mou saw that it was almost the same, he took away the villain and then silently recited a magic seal in his heart, which was engraved on the villain.

Suddenly a glimmer of light flashed, and then a Liu Lao, who was as big as a real person, appeared in front of him alive. When Liu saw him, the corners of his mouth trembled a little. Looking at the person who looked exactly like him, he suddenly couldn't tell the difference between himself.

"Liu Guoqiang, see which of us is real." Old Liu took the substitute and put it on the bed, and asked tentatively.

Liu Guoqiang looked at him and the more he looked, the more his brows became tighter. "If I didn't speak, I really don't know who is the real one."

"Haha, it's great. It seems that I'll just take a look at the traitor around me." Old Liu smiled happily. Old Liu always felt that there was a restless person around him, but he couldn't find it. With this opportunity, it was like taking the opportunity and defeating himself without any attack.

"Liu Mou, I, Old Liu, are so capable young man at this age. It's really my blessing. If you have any problems in the future, just talk." Old Liu turned his head and looked at Liu Mou with satisfaction, patted his chest.

"Then..." Liu Mou was about to thank him, but he heard a hurried knock at the door.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!