After arriving in this vast country, he had no valid identification and followed the middle-aged man in his dealings.
Then he committed all sorts of crimes.
—The most desperate moment of his life was when smuggling saved his life!
Wu Xiaode had a thought.
Lines of small characters suddenly appeared in the notebook:
"I am constructing a special purification site per your request—"
"3,"
"2,"
"1,"
"Complete!"
Just as Brother Gou was growing impatient, Wu Xiaode stopped.
He pointed to a hidden path beside the Naihe Bridge, looked around carefully, and whispered,
"Come this way."
Seeing his expression, Brother Gou also became cautious.
"Buddy, what exactly do you do?"
He asked quietly.
Wu Xiaode lowered his voice and said,
"Your family sheltered you, they burned a lot of paper money and held a big ritual while you were at sea. I received all those benefits, so I am going to help you escape from the gates of Hell."
"Escape?"
