Chapter 109 Hello Master [5]

Zhuo Hua and the others followed Qianzhihe not far away, and they arrived in front of a small independent villa.

"Hey, little girl, your family is quite rich." Zhan Ming looked at the luxuriously decorated villa in front of him and exclaimed.

Zhuohua took a closer look at it. It was quite luxurious, but it occupied less than a third of the area of ​​the original owner's home in the previous life. As the saying goes, there is no harm if there is no comparison. He was not surprised by the villa in front of him, so his expression Said lightly.

"probably."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you really sound like a rich man." Zhan Ming made an exaggerated expression.

"...Not really." Zhuohua glanced at Zhan Ming speechlessly, and walked into the villa first.

When the two arrived at the gate, they realized that it was locked. Zhuohua looked at the unfamiliar gate in front of him, and when he was a little at a loss, he suddenly remembered a key that he saw when he was packing his schoolbag.

So I unloaded the schoolbag and opened it to search for it. I took out the key and plugged it in. Sure enough, it matched the door.

The two entered the villa, Zhuohua turned on the light, and in an instant, an aura of local tyrant came over his face.

The whole living room seems to be covered with gold, and there are golden lights everywhere, even the chandelier is golden. The warm yellow lighting and the decoration of the whole living room really make people spit out the words "rich" in their hearts. words.

Hmm... Zhuohua looked at the decoration style that was either gold or yellow in front of him, and it was difficult to look directly at it.

What is this unique taste?
I vaguely understood why the original owner and her father were at odds.

Zhuohua slandered inwardly.

Different from Zhuohua's disdainful attitude, Zhan Ming is full of admiration, touching here and there, as if he has never seen the world.

But when he touched it, Zhan Ming felt something was wrong, and his expression became a little dignified.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his appearance, Zhuo Hua asked doubtfully.

"Wait a minute." Zhan Ming said, and then walked around the room, counting with his right hand, as if he was feeling something.

Zhuo Hua sat on the sofa and looked at Zhan Ming's strange behavior with a confused face.

"Little girl, your family... has something."

"Huh?" Zhuo Hua looked at Zhan Ming with wide eyes full of doubts.

Zhan Ming frowned slightly, and moved to another position to make calculations.

"The decoration of your house is to block the evil spirit!"

"Shame?"

"Evil energy is a kind of evil energy..." Seeing Zhuo Hua still looking confused, Zhan Ming wanted to explain in detail but felt it was too complicated, and it was not good for the little girl to know these things, so he waved his hand and said perfunctorily. "Well, it's just something that's not good for people."

"Ah? Is that so?" Zhuo Hua became a little worried when he heard this, subconsciously remembering the strange things that happened to the original owner before. "It's going to be okay, right?"

"It's okay." Zhan Ming looked up and down the room. "The decoration and arrangement of this room must have been done by a feng shui master. It has suppressed the evil spirit very well. I can't feel any evil spirit in the room now. It can even dispel the evil spirit. It's powerful, powerful."

Zhan Ming nodded while talking, as if admiring the actions of his predecessors.

Hearing what he said, Zhuohua immediately understood that there was a reason why the living room was so "luxuriously" decorated, and felt a little guilty for the previous slander.

"However... why do you feel that this placement method is so familiar..."

The last sentence was said by Zhan Ming muttering, Zhuo Hua only heard a few words, so he asked in doubt.

"what did you just say?"

"Ah? It's nothing." Zhan Ming smiled and scratched the back of his head, not wanting to let Zhuo Hua know too much.

There are some things that those who don’t know are not guilty.

"Okay." Seeing his appearance, Zhuo Hua said helplessly, picked up his schoolbag and prepared to go to his room. "Then you can watch it in the living room for a while, and I'll put down the schoolbag."

Hearing Zhuohua's words, Zhan Ming nodded obediently, and continued to pace in the living room, pinching his fingers, and would suddenly realize something from time to time, as if he was learning something.

Taking advantage of Zhan Ming's inattention, Zhuo Hua secretly opened several doors by himself, and finally saw a room with childlike decoration, walked into the room and sat on the desk, Zhuo Hua pretended to be looking for something, looking through the sundries in the drawer , hoping to get some information.

Finally, Zhuohua found a diary in a drawer in the middle, and a password was written on the diary. When Zhuohua was trying to unlock it, Zhan Ming's exclamation came from outside.

Helpless, Zhuohua had no choice but to stuff the diary into his schoolbag, thinking of reading it later.He got up and went out to see what happened to Zhan Ming.

As soon as he arrived at the living room, he saw Zhan Ming holding a photo frame in his hand, his face was full of shock and disbelief.

"I just said... how is the layout of this house so familiar... so it's like this... so it's like this..."

Zhuo Hua looked at Zhan Ming's actions with some doubts, and slowly walked up to him, but Zhan Ming still looked shocked and kept mumbling, as if he didn't even notice when she came to him, so Zhuo Hua had no choice but to reach out and pat him. Patted Zhanming's arm.

"Zhan Ming, what's wrong?"

"I..." Zhan Ming was patted, and seemed to wake up from the shock, turned around and held Zhuo Hua's arm tightly, and held up the photo frame with his other hand to show Zhuo Hua. "Is the woman in the photo your mother?"

When Zhuo Hua saw the photo, he first sighed that the camera technology in this society is really good, it is not black and white, and then he took a closer look at the woman in the photo frame.

I saw a woman in a long skirt with black hair reaching her waist and a beautiful face holding a baby in her arms and smiling gently at the camera. Beside her was a tall and straight woman with a sideways face. The man staring at her affectionately.

Zhuohua recognized at a glance that the man was Father Yuan, and then looked at the baby in the woman's hands, guessing in his heart that it should be the original owner, that is, herself, so he nodded.

Unexpectedly, when she nodded, Zhan Ming was so excited that he hugged her tightly into his arms.

"Woooo! I have been wandering outside for so long, and finally found you...Master! I can finally go home! Woooooo..."

"Huh?" Zhuohua was a little confused when he was hugged, but now he was even more confused when he heard Zhan Ming's words, and he looked confused.

What floats?What finds "I"?What master?
Zhan Ming hugged Zhuo Hua for a while, and let him go after he calmed down.

Seeing Zhuohua's still bewildered expression, Zhan Ming also knew that his behavior just now caught people off guard, so he smiled awkwardly and pulled Zhuohua to sit on the sofa.

"You listen to my explanation first."

Zhuo Hua looked at him and nodded, motioning for him to say.

Zhan Ming coughed, cleared his throat, and spoke slowly.

"This incident started when a young man was expelled from the house...I think back then, I was a twenty-eight-year-old boy, and I was ruthlessly expelled from the Taoist temple by the master..."

"Wait." Looking at Zhan Ming's sad look, Zhuo Hua vaguely sensed that he would talk a lot of nonsense, so he interrupted immediately.

"Speak the key."

"Okay, this matter starts with a woman leaving the teacher's school for her lover..."

(End of this chapter)

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