Traveling through the sky in Hong Kong

Ah Zhen covered her small mouth in surprise, with hesitation in her eyes.

After struggling for a while, she slowly said: "Xiaodao, he might come back at night."

"It does not make sense?"

Seeing Ah Zhen's expression, Lu Feng understood that she was 100% wrong!

Lu Feng said: "Don't think about it, I just want to say that there may be problems with this villa, we need to move out, understand?"

"Brother Feng, what are you talking about?"

After hearing Lu Feng's words, Ah Zhen also reacted, and her face turned red again.

In order to avoid embarrassment, she immediately brought the matter to the house: "I didn't find any problems with this villa except for the cockroaches!"

"There may be ghosts in this house, understand?"

Lu Feng told Ah Zhen the truth with a gloomy expression.

After Lu Feng saw the photo of the four of them, he immediately thought of a Hong Kong movie called Ghost Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.

In that movie, a man who sang an opera lost his chance to sing because his legs were broken.

From then on, he became disheartened, gave up on himself, beat and scolded his wife and daughter.

When he did this, he naturally broke his wife's heart, so his wife fell in love with other men behind his back, and gave birth to a daughter.

That is, the child in his wife's arms.

The man with disabled legs was furious when he learned that he had been cuckolded, so he set a fire and burned their whole family to death.

The souls of their family are still there, and they stay in this villa, waiting for the chance of reincarnation.

Combining wheelchairs, photos, and the smile Jane saw

Lu Feng was 100% sure that the No. 167 Goudu Mountain villa he bought was the home of the opera man, and it was also the place where they waited for the reincarnation.

"Brother Feng, are you kidding me?"

Ah Zhen was not frightened by Lu Feng's words. She smiled and said, "How can there be ghosts in this world? I was watching TV a few days ago, and I saw scientists explain on TV that there are no ghosts in the world. You Don't scare yourself."

In fact, Ah Zhen is not too timid, she is just very afraid of cockroaches, and disgusting and ugly things like snakes and mice.

As for ghosts, which are illusory things that she has never seen with her own eyes, she is not afraid of them!

Lu Feng still can't scare her!

"Scare yourself?"

Lu Feng laughed dumbfounded, and suddenly realized.

Yup!

How can I say it now, I am also a master of refining gas level.

Still need to be afraid of ghosts?

Besides, aren't the ghosts in this movie too powerful?

When he was alive, he was a waste who beat his wife and scolded his daughter, gave up on himself, and was cuckolded.

If he's dead, I, Lu Feng, will be afraid of him?

What a joke!

When you're alive, I, Lu Feng, treat you as trash, but when you're dead, I still treat you as trash!

Chapter 63

"Mr. Lu, you are back."

"Hello, Mr. Lu."

Not long after Lu Feng and Ah Zhen returned to the hall from the penthouse, Uncle Biao's family came back.

The Uncle Biao's family, who lived under the fence, were very polite to Lu Feng.

"Uncle Biao, you don't really need to go out to eat, just cook at home."

People respect me a foot, and I respect others a foot. Lu Feng is also very polite to Uncle Biao's family.

Lu Feng could feel that Uncle Biao's family was quite honest.

The reason why their family went out to eat was not because of the power outage, but because they didn't want to use the oil and gas in the villa. After all, it was already bought by Lu Feng.

"Thank you Mr. Lu."

Seeing Lu Feng's broad-mindedness and generosity, Uncle Biao expressed his gratitude sincerely.

Uncle Biao's wife and daughter also had smiles on their faces, and they were unwilling to travel so far to eat.

"Miss Wang, where is the bathtub?"

After expressing his thanks to Lu Feng, Uncle Biao glanced aside, only to find that the bathtub they moved out together just now was gone.

"Oh, brother Feng moved it to the grocery room on the roof just now." Ah Zhen said.

Miss Wang?

Lu Feng glanced at A Zhen, and only then did he know that A Zhen's original surname was Wang.

"Moved alone?"

Uncle Biao's family looked at Lu Feng one after another, with disbelief in their eyes.

"Haha, I was born with supernatural power since I was a child." Lu Feng smiled.

Then he said: "Uncle Biao, there is no way to solve the problem of power outage tonight, you should go to bed early."

"Mr. Lu is truly gifted and powerful."

Uncle Biao first praised Lu Feng, then looked at the dark room, and said, "There's nothing to do without electricity, and Mr. Lu should go to bed earlier, good night."

"Good night, Mr. Lu."

Uncle Biao's wife and daughter also said goodnight to Lu Feng.

In this era without smartphones, it is actually quite boring.

As long as the power goes out, everything becomes very boring.

"Good night."

After Lu Feng said good night to Uncle Biao's family, he looked at A Zhen again: "You go to sleep too, anyway, I can't watch TV programs today."

"Well, Brother Feng, I'm going to sleep now."

Ah Zhen nodded and said, "Brother Feng, you should also go to bed earlier, I have already laid out the bedding in your room before the power outage."

"Okay, thank you, I'll sleep now."

Lu Feng glanced at his room and said, "However, I won't sleep in the room tonight, I'm going to sleep on the sofa."

sofa?

Ah Zhen was slightly taken aback, and said with a puzzled look: "Brother Feng, are you alright?"

"What's the matter with me?"

Lu Feng smiled lightly and said, "Go to bed first, and leave me alone."

"Okay, I get it now."

Ah Zhen didn't continue to ask, she nodded and went back to her room.

It's just that there is still a deep doubt in her eyes.

As soon as Ah Zhen left, Lu Feng turned off the flashlight, and the whole hall immediately became a space where you couldn't see your fingers.

"Come on, I really just want to see if the so-called ghost is that powerful."

Lu Feng sat cross-legged on the sofa, with a look of anticipation on his face.

Originally, he still had some fear of unknown creatures like ghosts.

But Ah Zhen's words of scaring herself completely made Lu Feng enlightened.

Isn't he just a good-for-nothing old ghost?

You are trash when you are alive, but you can stand up when you die?

Lu Feng didn't believe it!

"Tick tock, tick tock"

Time passed gradually, and several hours passed in a blink of an eye.

Although Lu Feng was meditating, he was also paying attention to the external situation.

When the clock came to midnight and made a ticking sound.

Lu Feng opened his eyes.

"My son-in-law took a close look at it. It said that Qin Xianglian was 32 years old and sued the current son-in-law."

At the same time, there was an opera sound in his ear

"Heh, I can also sing the beautiful case"

After hearing the play, a look of disdain appeared on Lu Feng's face.

He immediately sat up from the sofa, and walked slowly towards the basement with a flashlight in hand, because that was where the sound came from.

Although Lu Feng was not afraid of ghosts, he still walked very slowly just in case.

"Squeak!"

When Lu Feng walked to the door of the basement, the singing voice became louder, which can be described as deafening.

Lu Feng stood in front of the door, paused for a moment, then pushed open the door forcefully.

The light of the flashlight immediately shone into the basement.

The moment the door of the basement was opened, the originally noisy basement suddenly became silent.

There is no more sound.

And where the light of the flashlight illuminated, no ghosts were found.

Holding a flashlight, Lu Feng walked slowly into the basement.

Under the light of the flashlight, the scene in the basement comes into view.

This basement is very spacious, with more than 100 square meters, but it is empty.

Nothing but a mirror, some costumes and a big knife.

Lu Feng walked slowly to the mirror, under the light of the flashlight, his handsome face looked pale.

"This mirror is not bad, I will use it another day."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Lu Feng smiled faintly.

Now he has even more disdain for so-called ghosts.

That guy is a softie, it's okay to play tricks to scare people and play psychological warfare, but when he came to the basement, that guy immediately stopped singing.

Obviously, he was watching himself to see if he was a man to mess with.

And now he hasn't shot at himself, either because he hasn't studied himself thoroughly, or because he feels that he is not easy to mess with.

Lu Feng's guess was right. No matter what he said, he was a master at refining and transforming qi, and he was still practicing Taoism.

As long as he can learn how to use spells, he can directly deal with ghosts!

Therefore, ordinary ghosts really dare not attack him easily.

After Lu Feng said something to himself, he looked in the mirror and tidied his hair.

Then, he turned around and looked around.

Then he walked out of the basement in a hurry.

Anyway, it's useless for him to stay in the basement, that ghost singing opera won't show up.

It's better to go upstairs and continue to practice.