Fairy Gourd Farm

Chapter 876 Wood Carving
Mohammed turned pale in shock, and asked Zhao Lei nervously, "What's the problem?"

And Abdul immediately stood in front of Muhammad, with a loyal look willing to block the prince's gun at any time.

"Don't you feel it?" Zhao Lei whispered: "The aura in this room is not right. Although the sun is shining outside, the room is a little cold, which makes people feel very uncomfortable!"

Before Zhao Lei said that, other people didn't feel this way at all.Now that he said that, Mohammed and Abdul realized that something seemed wrong, and they nodded suspiciously.

Abdul looked around nervously and said, "After Mr. Zhao said this, it seems, it seems... It's really uncomfortable."

Seeing the bewildered expressions on other people's faces, Zhao Lei knew that they didn't feel anything unusual, so he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly.

Of course, it's no wonder that Mohamed and the others, they are just ordinary people after all, they definitely don't feel as sharp as Zhao Lei, and it's normal to know nothing about the abnormalities in the room.

But everyone else could see that Zhao Lei was definitely not joking. Mohammed's guard captain said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, for your safety, please don't go in."

Mohammad was also a little hesitant. Although he really wanted to find out what caused his son to have such a strange disease, he was unwilling to risk his life for it.

Zhao Lei also saw the hesitation of others, and said to them in a deep voice: "Actually, as long as you don't stay in the room for too long, you won't be affected too much. But you should wait for me outside, I can go in alone Already!"

Abdul looked at Mohammed with a tangled face, and summoned up his courage: "Your Highness, you can stay outside, Mr. Zhao and I will go in!"

Mohammad said with great joy: "Abdul, I am touched by your loyalty! If little Hadi recovers, Mr. Zhao will certainly have the greatest credit, and you will be next!"

Abdul's fat face was full of gratitude, and he quickly bowed to Mohammed: "Thank you, Your Highness!"

While the two were talking, Zhao Lei had already walked into the bedroom.Abdul gritted his teeth secretly, and followed him in.

Zhao Lei didn't say a word, and concentrated on finding the source of the eerie feeling.He quickly determined that this feeling was coming from the other side of the bed, so he walked over slowly.

Abdul followed behind Zhao Lei tremblingly, the fat on his face trembling slightly with nervousness, for fear that he would end up falling asleep all day long like little Hardy.

The closer you get to the bed, the more obvious the eerie feeling is. Even Abdul noticed it, and couldn't help whispering to Zhao Lei: "You are right, there is indeed something wrong!"

Seeing that Abdul was trembling with nervousness, Zhao Lei smiled slightly at him and said, "Don't be afraid. Although the environment here is harmful to the human body, it needs to stay here often to be effective. We will only stay for a short time. Time, nothing will happen. And... even if you are really sick, don't you still have me!"

Only then did Abdul feel relieved, and smiled reluctantly at Zhao Lei: "Take your time, I'm not in a hurry!"

Zhao Lei nodded, concentrating on feeling the source of the eerie atmosphere.His eyes swept over the toys on the windowsill, he shook his head slightly, and finally landed on the small wooden sculptures by the bed.

These wood carvings are all in the shape of animals, their appearance is rough, and the carving is not delicate, but the surface of the wood carvings is smooth and moist, obviously it has been quite old, and people often play with these wood carvings.

Zhao Lei was almost certain that the eerie feeling in the bedroom came from these wood carvings, but it was impossible to be sure which one it was.

Zhao Lei picked up one of the wood carvings and looked closely at it, muttering to himself in a low voice: "It seems that not only we Chinese like to plate things, but also foreigners!"

Abdul asked Zhao Lei inexplicably: "Mr. Zhao, what do you mean by disk?"

It is difficult to explain this kind of thing to foreigners, Zhao Lei just smiled and shook his head, picked up another wood carving to observe carefully.However, apart from the difference in appearance, these wood carvings are not different.Not only are they all using the same kind of wood, but even the carving techniques are exactly the same. It is difficult to see the difference with the naked eye alone.

This made Zhao Lei a little embarrassed. He planned to take all these wood carvings away if he couldn't tell them apart.

However, when Zhao Lei picked up the last wood carving, he was surprised to find that the purple gold gourd hanging around his neck had sensed it. This wood carving was obviously unusual!This also made Zhao Lei secretly happy, knowing that he had found the key to the problem.

Zhao Lei nodded to Abdul, and said to Mohammad who was waiting outside with a wooden carving: "We have found the key to the problem, and this is it!"

Mohammed looked at the unremarkable wood carving in Zhao Lei's hand, and couldn't help showing a puzzled expression.He couldn't believe that the seemingly ordinary wood carving was actually connected with his son's strange disease.

Zhao Lei didn't care what Mohammed thought, and immediately asked him, "Where did this wood carving come from?"

As a prince in charge of the affairs of the country, Mohammad certainly couldn't know the origin of each of his son's toys, so he immediately said to the servant serving Little Hardy: "Answer Mr. Zhao's question!"

The servant quickly came up to take a look at the wooden carving, and said cautiously: "This, this is given to the little prince by Her Royal Highness Princess Rivera!"

Mohammad immediately frowned, and after a while he said to the servant in a low voice, "Are you sure?"

The servant was already terrified, and tremblingly said: "Ken... definitely, this is the birthday present Princess Rivera gave the little prince last year. It is said that it was carved by a sage himself, and it can bless the little prince to grow up healthy. At that time There were several people there, and they could all attest to my words."

Then the servant babbled out the names of several other people. Every time he said one, Muhammad's face became ugly.

After all, the more witnesses there are, the more it can prove that these wood carvings were given to Little Hardy by Princess Rivera.If, as Zhao Lei said, Little Hardy's illness is related to this wood carving, then the princess has nothing to do with it!
Thinking of this, Mohammad couldn't help asking Zhao Lei: "Mr. Zhao, is it true that Little Hardy's illness is related to this wood carving?"

Zhao Lei calmly said: "Your Highness, you just need to recall when the little prince became abnormal, and this matter can be basically confirmed."

Mohammed's face was even more ugly, because he did remember that his son's symptoms appeared shortly after his birthday last year.

Seeing that Muhammad was somewhat convinced, Zhao Lei smiled slightly and said, "Of course, I can use another method to prove that there is indeed something wrong with this wood carving!"

(End of this chapter)