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"You said there is a swastika-shaped thing in the old woman's house, holding a bead?"
Zhang Fan¡¯s eyes suddenly lit up.
??If only two such light and delicate things can support the operation of this death place. Then these two things are definitely not ordinary things. Maybe they are two good Feng Shui instruments. For a Feng Shui master, a good Feng Shui instrument is something that can be encountered but not sought. Sometimes you know that if you want to get something, you have to pay a heavy price, just like the Yinfire Skeleton before.
And here, the two Feng Shui instruments can actually be controlled by ordinary people. The difficulty of getting started is almost zero. Of course, the deaths of Linda and Xiao Zhou must be excluded. But to be honest, their lives are not that important to Zhang Fan. In the final analysis, they are just two acquaintances, not a deep friendship.
But Zhang Fan was very puzzled by something.
Feng shui instruments have always been something that feng shui masters are eager to pursue. Since Ling Daoji can send people here. Then we must know that there are two magic weapons here. By the way, didn't I say before that this was a place created by the ancestors of Master Ling Daoji's sect? He must know. Just to support the four bastards here, put two magic weapons here?
Zhang Fan always felt that there was something fishy in this matter. Even though the family of these four bastards gave Ling Daoji a lot of money. Judging from Ling Daoji's status at this time. It is also unlikely that he would give up two magic weapons for money.
"Did Ling Daoji give you any special instructions? About the rules of this place and some things to pay attention to."
Zhang Fan finally asked the middle-aged man directly about what he couldn't understand.
"No, Master Ling just told us how to replenish life, and didn't say much else. Oh, that's right. I heard the old witch said that if you want to maximize the effect of replenishing life, you must Our prey should be frightened half to death before we attack. It is said that only in this way can we get the best benefits. This should be what Master Ling told her before. Apart from this, there is really nothing else. Or you want to know What? Just ask me, I can tell you everything I know, I just want you to give me pleasure."
??Middle-aged men are also single. There is no way to escape death anyway. Just die as neatly as the old witch. He didn't want to have his hands and feet chopped off like the middle-aged woman next to him. It's really not worth it to die so miserably just to keep a secret that is not of much use to you.
"You said that thing was controlled by the old witch, then do you know how to control it?"
Zhang Fan thought about it for a while, and it seemed that there was nothing more to ask, except for the last question that was not a problem.
"I don't know, we have asked before. But my wife didn't tell me. He said when he wanted to leave here, he would tell others the method of control. This was what Ling Daoji ordered her at the beginning. But I have seen him control That thing just muttered something in her mouth and touched the bead with one hand. She didn't do anything else."
The middle-aged man poured beans out of a bamboo tube and told him everything he knew.
Zhang Fan nodded slightly. It seems that I started too quickly just now. Generally speaking, magical instruments have their own methods of activation. This old witch has obviously mastered the method of activating these two magic weapons. Oh, if I had known this, I should have kept her for interrogation.
¡°Forget it, I¡¯ve already killed you, there¡¯s nothing left to regret.¡± Anyway, dead people are alive. As long as you put some effort into research, you will definitely be able to understand it in the end.
"Keep an eye on them. Anyone who dares to move will be killed directly."
? asked the middle-aged man about the old woman¡¯s room. Zhang Fan gave instructions to Mi Ke, then turned and walked towards the depths of the corridor on the first floor. The old woman's room is diagonally opposite the kitchen on the first floor. Although there was a lock on the door, to Zhang Fan, the lock really didn't matter. It was pushed away with just a push from my expert hand.
The layout of the room is similar to the guest room upstairs. In other words, this room is almost the same as Wu Qingqing's room in 204. There is also a dressing table next to the window in the room. As soon as Zhang Fan entered the room, he was attracted by the things on the dressing table.
There are actually no lights on in this room, but the room is not dark. The reason lies in the two things on the dressing table that are constantly emitting a faint stream of light.
The swastika-shaped price the middle-aged man mentioned and that bead are on the dressing table. But those two things are not lying flat on it, but floating on it.
A palm-sized ¡°…d¡± shaped objectFloating flat in the air three inches away from the table top of the dressing table, the object itself was slowly rotating in a clockwise direction. Around it, there is a dense mist wrapped around it, which looks somewhat hazy, dreamy and unreal.
Zhang Fan stood at the door and looked over, feeling that the mist wrapping the swastika object was dissipating into the surrounding air at a very slow speed, but Zhang Fan could not see any trace of the mist being replenished, but It seems that it can never be dispersed, and it has always maintained a constant total amount.
And floating in the sky above the swastika-shaped object is a bead emitting light fluorescence. Because the bead itself is very round, Zhang Fan cannot tell whether it is rotating, but Zhang Fan can tell that the mist around the table seems to be fixed and does not participate in the process of spreading outward.
Even without holding it in his hands, Zhang Fan could tell that these were indeed two treasures. After taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan strode towards the house.
However, as soon as Zhang Fan took a step inside, he felt dizzy. He closed his eyes involuntarily and shook his head. And when Zhang Fan opened his eyes. What he saw in front of him stunned him.
At this moment, he was actually not standing on the ground, but lying on a chaung. Zhang Fan glanced around. I found that this house seemed familiar. There is also a curtain hanging in the middle of the bed. This scene was really too familiar, even though so much time had passed, it still lingered in the depths of his memory.
"Husband, stop sleeping in, get up."
A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded from the room. Zhang Fan turned around and looked down from the bed. But I saw a woman wearing an apron, busy with something in front of the gas stove in this small room? Zhang Fan couldn't help but rub his eyes.
That woman turned out to be Lu Rong. And this simple rental house was the one he and Lu Rong rented together.
There were some wonderful memories in this room that he once thought were wonderful. Of course, there is more pain and unwillingness. It's just that Zhang Fan never thought that he could return to this place again.
"L¨¹ Rong, you"
Zhang Fan vaguely remembered that the woman was eh? Where is Lu Rong from? There was clearly a memory about Lu Rong's whereabouts in his mind, why did it suddenly become blurry? I remember that Lu Rong followed some kind of elder brother. Why, why is it so vague that I can¡¯t remember it?
Zhang Fan shook his head gently, as if he wanted to shake the memories that should belong to her out of the depths of his mind. But no matter how much he shook the memories in his mind, he still didn't have a clear feeling.
"husband¡ª¡ª"
Wearing an apron and holding a spatula in hand, Lu Rong walked to the bed and called Zhang Fan in a cooing voice, then leaned over and kissed Zhang Fan on the forehead.
"I'm talking about you, you are such a big person, why do you still like to stay in bed like a child? Get up quickly, or you will be late for work. If Sister Mengmei deducts your salary, it will be miserable. ¡±
"oh oh."
Although it was a bit unclear, when he heard the name Sister Mengmei, Zhang Fan felt that he should really get up. Who is Sister Mengmei? Isn¡¯t Sister Mengmei the boss lady of Jinxiu Agency? She is also her own boss lady. I still have to rely on others to make a living.
Zhang Fan got up from the kang in a daze and ran to the pool to wash up. I just finished washing and walked back. Lu Rong had already placed two plates on their table, which even had unstable legs.
There was something that looked like a poached egg on Lu Rong's plate. The reason why it looked like it was because the thing was burnt black on both sides and looked a bit like carbon flakes. The thing on Zhang Fan's plate was much better. , although the appearance is not particularly good, you can still recognize that it is a poached egg.
Seeing Zhang Fan¡¯s eyes, Lu Rong¡¯s face was full of embarrassment.
"UmHusband, please don't laugh at me. Well, I just started learning today. It's normal for me to be ugly. Right?"
Lu Rong¡¯s words made Zhang Fan feel a little dazed. In his memory, Lu Rong seemed to like to boss around, and she had never spoken to him in such a timid tone. Hey, no, it seems to have happened. When exactly is it? Oops, why can¡¯t I remember? It seems like Lu Rong has always been like this?
Zhang Fan felt that his mind was getting more and more confused. He sat at the table in a daze, picked up a poached egg with chopsticks, put it into his mouth and took a bite. I have to say that this girl's craftsmanship is really bad. The oil was obviously not hot yet when the eggs were placed in the pan. Now it tastes like oil. And she forgot to sprinkle salt on the eggs. If you eat it like this, your mouth will really feel like a bird. but. It was such an unpalatable poached egg, but Zhang Fan actually tasted happiness from it.
That¡¯s right, it¡¯s the taste of happiness.
In fact, he has never asked for much. Zhang Fan can be satisfied with a woman who simply and truly loves him. Just like it is now. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?I really have to fade away. but. It was such an unpalatable poached egg, but Zhang Fan actually tasted happiness from it.
That¡¯s right, it¡¯s the taste of happiness.
In fact, he has never asked for much. Zhang Fan can be satisfied with a woman who simply and truly loves him. Just like it is now. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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