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Chapter 95 The Magician
Almost every school has such a legend.

That is, the school was built on the cemetery.

In fact, many times, this legend is true.

At least for the kindergarten in front of He Ao.

In the process of urbanization, few developers are willing to take over the land that was originally a cemetery and build it into a real estate. After all, when buying a house, you don’t want your house to be a cemetery-view house.

So most of this land will be developed into public facilities such as schools and parks.

The land of this kindergarten was the public cemetery in the village when it was originally a village.

Later, due to urbanization, the ancestors in the cemetery were moved out, some were moved to other places, and some were cremated into urban cemeteries.

But no one was willing to take over the land. Later, a developer bought it and planned to build a private kindergarten on the land.

And the developer went bankrupt and committed suicide by jumping off the building halfway through the repair. With the double buff of bankruptcy + cemetery, no one dared to take over this land, and it has been abandoned until now.

The entrance to the construction site was locked by a rusty iron gate, but fortunately the wall was not high, so He Ao easily turned it over and went in.

The moment He Ao crossed the wall, the feeling of strangeness in He Ao's heart increased sharply.

It looks like the problem is here.

At this moment, the sky was already dark, and the sun shrank into the west mountain. Under the dim twilight, this abandoned construction site with only one skeleton looked even more eerie.

He Ao stared in front of him, the concrete floor under his feet was covered with fine cracks, and a dozen small yellow flowers about [-] to [-] cm high came out of these cracks and were swaying in the wind.

He Ao squatted down and looked at a small flower in front of him. They looked like sunflowers, with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters and only five petals. The shape of a skull.

This flower seems to have a unique charm, attracting He Ao to touch it and get close to it.

Then He Ao directly grabbed its flower stem and pulled it out violently.

boom--

The fragile flower stem couldn't bear this huge force, it broke directly, and a faint black-purple juice flowed out.

And after the stem breaks, the flower's bizarre 'charm' fades quickly.

He Ao casually threw the drawn flowers aside.

Flowers that affect people's spirits and attract people to approach them don't look like serious plants.

Howo raised his head and looked at the empty, abandoned building.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear a 'roar' from human beings.

'Selling Cold Noodles~Flavourful and Sweet Cold Noodles~'

At this time his phone rang suddenly.

He Ao picked up the phone and pressed the connect button.

"He Ao, I'm at the west gate of the school now."

Liu Nan's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Sorry." He Ao glanced at the building in front of him, "I have something to deal with right now."

"Ah," Liu Nan was obviously a little dazed, "Then,"

She paused, "I'll wait for you."

Then she hung up the phone.

He Ao glanced at his phone, and casually sent a message, [If it's too late, you can go back first, the same goes for eating tomorrow, just let me know when you leave. ]
Reply over there: [OK]
Then He Ao withdrew, sent Zhang Anxia a location, and attached a message, [There is a problem here. ]
Zhang Anxia immediately replied: [Wait a minute, I'll come right over, pay attention to safety, don't act rashly. ]
How did Lao Zhang reply so quickly? Looking at your phone 24/[-]?

He Ao casually replied with an 'um', and then put the phone in his pocket.

This mobile phone is a second-hand thousand yuan phone that he bought online. He opened the back case the day before yesterday and took off the battery to create a black mist. Then he spent 50 yuan to replace the battery yesterday, put the back case back, and it can continue use.

Cheap and solid.

Puff puff--

The sound of flapping wings caught He Ao's attention. He looked up, and the sky was suddenly filled with dense white pigeons. These white pigeons were flying towards the abandoned buildings with the stumps of animals in their beaks.

Among these stumps were those of mice, cats and dogs, some with bright red blood.

While He Ao was watching these white pigeons, some white pigeons also watched He Ao, they chirped and rushed towards He Ao frantically.

He Ao stepped aside, picked up a broken steel bar on the ground, and patted these white pigeons. The white pigeons twitched and fell to the ground, turning into broken flesh.

"Who!!!"

There was a roar like a beast from inside the building.

Accompanied by this roar, the white doves in the sky rushed towards He Ao frantically.

Trying to peck at his body with his own beak.

He Ao did not fight with these white pigeons, but carried the steel bars and rushed to the depths of the building.

rushed to the source of the sound.

Obviously, these white pigeons were driven by the sound, and they caught the thief first and the king first.

This abandoned building was supposed to be built into a kindergarten. It is not very big, only three floors. After He Ao entered the building, the white pigeons outside also swarmed in and followed him closely, with a small group of speed. Very fast, almost catching up with him.

He Ao inserted the steel bar into the concrete floor, turned forward and landed on the ground, picked up a rusty iron plate on the ground, slapped it horizontally a few times, smashed the white pigeon in the front, and then pulled out the steel bar, Jumped up the stairs to the second floor.

The roaring sound became louder and louder, He Ao glanced at the top of his head, and quickly jumped up to the third floor.

After reaching the third floor, those white pigeons stopped chasing him, He Ao raised his head and looked forward.

The third floor is smaller than the first and second floors. When He Ao raised his head, he could see everything on the entire floor.

And at this moment, about 30 meters away from him, there is a handsome man wearing a magician's hat, a neat tuxedo, and white gloves. The appearance of this man is almost the same as the photo that Zhang Anxia sent to He Ao just now. Similar, but much handsomer than the photo, he looked at He Ao, bowed slightly to salute,
"Sir, welcome to my magic stage."

He stretched out his hand slightly, took out a dead branch from his sleeve, then took out the lighter and lit the dead branch. In the surging flames, the dead branch turned into a bouquet of white tulips.

This magic effect is really good, and the magician is also very good.

If one ignores the pile of animal remains and flesh and blood behind this handsome and tall man.

"Sir, you don't look too pleased with my performance?"

The magician looked at He Ao, with a crazy smile on his face, "Is there something wrong with my performance?"

His cheeks began to twist, and his white-gloved hands were half-clenched in front of his cheeks.

"Is there something wrong with me? Is there something I don't look like a magician?!!!"

There was madness in his words, and a twisted and crazy breath emanated from his body.

He Ao didn't speak, but lifted the steel bar and scratched it in front of him.

The end of the long steel bar collided with the concrete floor and hung bright sparks.

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