C298 Soul-hiding

I really doubt that the Mr. Zhao's method will work, and the name he gave me was too casual, some Hu Da Zhuang sounded like he was Hu Dali's blood brother.

Mr. Zhao held onto my shoulders and hugged me. "Big Might, let me teach you a few more chants."

I helplessly said, "What else do you want to teach me?"

Mr. Zhao said, "Listen carefully. These two chants were, "Silly boy, sleep on a cool brick bed. It's all on fire."

I feel like I'm going to vomit blood.

Mr. Zhao said in all seriousness, "You have to recite these two sentences frequently. The more they talk, the more they sound like idiots. "

I said to the Mr. Zhao, "How can you be so experienced? Have you ever been a fool? "

Mr. Zhao laughed and said: "I have never been one. I have pretended to be one. Back in the day, when I was young, I was just like you. "Therefore, I had no choice but to pretend to be dumb. After a while, I left those evil spirits far behind. There was no need to pretend to be dumb anymore."

I bewilderedly looked at Mr. Zhao. "You've remembered what happened to you when you were young?"

Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then became enraged: "When I wasn't paying attention earlier, I was about to recall it immediately, and now that you reminded me, I have completely forgotten about it."

I innocently replied, "You can also blame me for this."

Mr. Zhao placed the paper man on the ground and said, "This paper man has your spiritual soul on it. We can't take it with us. "Hide yourself."

I asked the Mr. Zhao, "Where are you hiding?"

The Mr. Zhao said, "Make a mark and hide it under the mark. "It's more convenient to look for it later."

I looked around and pointed to a tree not far away. "Under the tree," I said.

The Mr. Zhao shook his head and said, "No, no. The tree has roots, and it can't move. It's not safe for you to hide your soul here."

"Oh," I said, looking for somewhere else. It was only after two seconds that I reacted. I looked at Mr. Zhao and said, "What did you just say? The tree can't move? So he couldn't hide his soul? If I hide under a moving place, will I be able to find my soul? "

Mr. Zhao snickered: "Have you ever heard of seeking for a sword when you're in your boat? Just follow that pattern. "

I said, "Then are you not a fool?"

Mr. Zhao acknowledged: "We want you to pretend to be a fool."

He looked around and said, "How about this, I'll pick a place for you. I think the shadow of the Little Tang Wei is pretty good, hide under her shadow. "

I thought Mr. Zhao was joking, but who would have thought that he would really squat behind Little Tang Wei's shadow and dig a shallow pit. He then placed the paper man inside and carefully buried the pit, stepping on it firmly.

Mr. Zhao clapped his hands, and said: "Alright, just dig it out from under the Little Tang Wei's shadow later."

I pretended to be foolish and replied, "Alright!"

At the same time, I tried to remember: "We are in the urban-rural junction. The traffic light went about a hundred meters south, and there was a locust tree with a crooked neck. "Hmm …" The paper man is buried in the middle of the road.

As for what Mr. Zhao said about following the shadow to look for, I'll just treat it as him going crazy.

Mr. Zhao looked into the distance and said, "That pregnant woman is no longer in sight. Let's speed up and quickly find her."

"Yes!" The few of us quickly walked away.

Pregnant women walk slowly, we walk fast, five minutes later, we see her in the distance.

I felt that it was a little strange, and asked Mr. Zhao: "This pregnant woman's house, is quite far from here?"

The Mr. Zhao said, "Isn't that so? It has to be two miles away. "

I said, "That's strange. She was a pregnant woman who walked two miles in the middle of the night to calculate? And he started with over a hundred thousand, there was no one accompanying him. "No matter how I look at it, something seems off."

Mr. Zhao said, "This pregnant woman is indeed not right, but compared to you, Eldest Nephew, you are more wrong."

I asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Mr. Zhao said, "You are clearly the second fool to have lost your soul, how could you raise such clear doubts?"

I just giggled and stopped talking.

The Mr. Zhao said, "It's good that something's wrong. The more tricks we have here, the more chaotic it is for us to be able to obtain victory. "Let's all keep our spirits up. If we discover the buyer, don't show any mercy and take him down immediately."

We all agreed.

By this time, the pregnant woman had reached a villa complex.

The Cypress City's economy was poor, but there were also rich people in the backward regions. They didn't want to live in the city, so they built a villa outside the city, which formed a unique area for the rich.

If a pregnant woman could take out a few hundred thousand dollars so casually, it would be perfectly reasonable for her to live in such a place.

The Rich District had walls and security, so it wasn't easy to sneak in. The few of us were used to going over walls, and even the Little Tang Wei s would go over walls every few days to escape from classes, so we easily jumped in.

When we arrived at the compound, I happened to see the pregnant woman enter a private villa.

The rest of us crept closer to the villa, and when we reached the door, I was suddenly alarmed and disturbed. I was afraid that the person who had killed me had come, but I felt it carefully, as if it hadn't come from a distance, from the front, from the inside of this villa.

I whispered to the Mr. Zhao, "This place is a little scary, I want to leave."

Mr. Zhao patted my shoulder. "It's okay to know how scary it is, there's something wrong with this villa."

Little Tang Wei asked curiously: "What's wrong with the villa? Why didn't I see it? "Well, if only I could live in a house like this."

Xia Xin sneered from the side, "If you want to live inside there, you'll have to report to minor hemiptera later."

Little Tang Wei was unconvinced, "Why?"

Xia Xin said, "Because this is Phantom."

Little Tang Wei was shocked, and said hesitantly: "Don't scare me like that. Why is this Phantom? This is the Rich District, and the people living here are all rich. If there really were Phantom, they would have already moved away. "

Xia Xin pointed at the patterns on the door and said, "Don't you think that these patterns are a little strange?"

When I looked closely, the patterns were of clouds, but unlike ordinary clouds, they were not upward, but downward. It seems that the workers are acting incorrectly.

If he hadn't pointed it out intentionally, he wouldn't have been able to tell at all.

Xia Xin explained, "This villa isn't for people to live in. The purpose of the villa was to absorb the bad luck."

She picked up a small wooden stick from the side and casually drew a diagram on the ground. And then he said, "This is the shape of the neighborhood. This was the location of the villa. This line is called the air crash line. All the villas have avoided this line, except for this house, which just happened to land on the air crash line. "

Little Tang Wei asked with a diligent look, "So, this villa was purposely built here?"

Xia Xin nodded.

Little Tang Wei asked again, "Then why? Is the architect trying to kill us? "

Xia Xin said, "If you have good fortune in a small district, you will naturally have bad luck. This was a balance. But the designer obviously knew about feng shui. He created a gas hole here. All the bad luck in the neighborhood had flowed here. The nobles who lived in other places would naturally be able to enjoy good fortune. Their lives will be smooth sailing. "

I sighed. "The people who live here are really unlucky."

Xia Xin said, "This room is not for people to live in, but for ghosts. I wonder who sold the house to this pregnant woman.

Mr. Zhao coughed lightly and said: "Alright, let's go in."

I said, "From where?"

Mr. Zhao pointed to the door.

I asked, "What if we enter through the main entrance and are discovered?"

The Mr. Zhao said indifferently, "So what if we find out? Can't you beat a pregnant woman? At most, I will be able to control her. "

Then, he gently pushed the door. The door was not locked at all, and with a creak, it was opened.

The lights were on in the living room, but no one was there. Mr. Zhao pointed to the top of our heads: "She's on the second floor. I just saw a light on in the window on the second floor. "

At this time, a cool wind blew, I felt a little cold, so I tightly wrapped clothes: "It is really uncomfortable to squat outside. "Who cares if this villa is inhabited, let's go in and warm it up first."

I mumbled something and walked in, arms crossed. Mr. Zhao and Xia Xin followed behind.

The three of us had just entered when Mr. Zhao suddenly shouted, "Oh no, this is a trap."

Then he turned and walked out. I was scared to death, so I quickly followed them.

I was the first when I came in, the last when I ran for my life. As I hurried to the door, it suddenly clanged shut.

I was so angry that I knocked on the door and said, "What the hell is going on? Who closed the door for me? "

Mr. Zhao's voice came from outside, but it was very soft, "Eldest Nephew, we didn't lock you up, you better be careful in this villa."

I cursed, "How can I be careful?"

Mr. Zhao didn't speak anymore. I tried my best to pull on the door, but it couldn't be opened.

I looked around for a window to jump out of. However, there were no windows in the living room.

Then I realized that the furnishings in the living room were indeed strange.

In a large living room, there was actually a lot of furniture scattered around. The sofa, the bench, the armchair, even Mazar.

On the wall, there was a lot of random scribbles. At first glance, these things looked messy, but upon closer inspection, they turned out to be paintings.

The people in the painting all had a smile on their face, but it was a creepy smile that made one's hair stand on end.

At that moment, the phone in my pocket rang twice. I picked it up and saw that it was a message from the Mr. Zhao: Hide and don't make a sound.