Brother is a bit bored

Meng San's question made Xie Yuan's eyes freeze, "If I say that there is no purpose, you won't believe me, right?"

Meng San smiled, "Everything must have a cycle of cause and effect. No one will be nice to others for no reason. Even a saint who saves all sentient beings has no reason to decide the fate of others at will."

"I'm afraid that Mr. Meng really misunderstood me. I said just now that it was their own vanity that caused them to come back with me when they saw that I was better than their lovers. Then they lingered and did not leave. I am also very helpless." Xie Yuan looked innocent.

Huang Yue couldn't stand it anymore, "Hey, you have to show some face, you don't show off your ass in front of people, show off how rich you are, can people follow you here? Besides, they just want to stay here to eat and open their mouths There is no reason to forget your lover's name in just ten days, right? "

Xie Yuan took another sip of the red wine, smiling wickedly, "I'm not sure about that, maybe you can ask them yourself."

"Chichi, chichi!" Erdan stood on Mengsan's shoulder and called out to Xie Yuan, as if scolding him for being shameless, for daring to act.

Meng San patted it reassuringly, and then said, "Mr. Xie is so generous, surely he won't mind A Yue and I bothering you here for a few days?"

"You can stay as long as you want, it's getting late, I'm going back to rest, you two can do whatever you want," Xie Yuan said.

After Xie Yuan finished speaking, he went upstairs.

Only the sixtieth old man was still standing guard at the entrance of the lobby on the second floor like a javelin.

"San'er, what should we do now?" Huang Yue approached Meng San and asked.

"Go back to the room first." Meng San finished speaking and pulled him back to the room on the third floor.

The entire villa has four floors. The first floor is the dining room, the kitchen and the utility room, the second floor is the entertainment room, and the third floor has a total of ten rooms, all of which are for them and the thirteen women to live in.

The fourth floor is a forbidden area, except for Xie Yuan and the sixtieth old man, no one else is allowed to approach.

"San'er, I think this place is so scary, how long are we going to stay?" Huang Yue's expression collapsed as soon as he returned to the room, full of horror.

Meng San lazily leaned against the head of the bed with Erdan in his arms, "We must first help those women restore their memories, otherwise it will only be a bad thing. Don't talk about saving them from leaving, we will also be in danger. When they fall asleep, I will see you soon." Send it out, you go back and report to the senior brother that he is safe, and tell him the situation here by the way."

"Then you won't go back with me?" Huang Yue asked.

"We have to stay." Meng San said.

He must figure out Xie Yuan's origin and find a way to save these women.

The women didn't go back to their rooms to rest until early in the morning. Meng San waited until the sixtieth old man finished cleaning and went up to the fourth floor before sneaking out of the villa with Huang Yue and Erdan.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he climbed up the wall, Huang Yue was so frightened that he almost fell down. If Meng San hadn't caught him in time and covered his mouth, he would have screamed.

A group of robust wolfhounds were lying on the outside of the wall.

Meng San also gasped, and waited for Huang Yue to calm down before letting him go.

On the contrary, Erdan lying on Mengsan's shoulders was very calm, said nothing, staring left and right with two black eyes.

"Ma Dan, what should we do now?" Huang Yue looked at Meng San lip-to-mouth with him, but dared not speak.

There are at least twenty of these wolfhounds. If they want to run out without disturbing them, they can only use talisman paper.

Meng San hurriedly reached into his pocket and took out a handful of talisman paper.

It's a good thing that he is a personal talisman drawer, otherwise he would be so heartbroken to waste so many talisman papers all at once!

"Mr. Meng, Mr. Huang, are you so interested in watching the moon here at this late hour?" The voice of the sixtieth old man suddenly came out from outside the fence.

"Ouch I'm going!"

"Boom!"

"Damn! The chrysanthemums are all over the place!"

In the end, Huang Yue did not escape the tragic fate of falling from the wall.

Meng San looked gloomy. It was so embarrassing to feel like a thief being caught on the spot and dragging teammates behind him. He almost lost control of his expression, and forced a distorted smile to look at the sixtieth old man outside, "What a coincidence , old mister, are you coming to watch the moon too?"

The sixtieth old man pretended not to know their purpose, and paved the steps to the end, "Yes, the night is beautiful tonight."

Meng San turned to look at the villa, "I originally wanted to take the little pet up to the top floor to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and help it improve its cultivation. Unfortunately, Mr. Xie has rules, we can't go up to the fourth floor."

The sixty-year-old old man subconsciously looked at Erdan twice more, and then said, "If it's because of cultivation, then let Mr. Meng put it down here for now. Even if you let this spiritual pet shine for another 100 years on the moon here, it won't be useful." , Moreover, Mr. Meng's spells probably won't work either."

The world here is indeed illusory.

and many more!

What did he just say?

Sorcery won't work?In other words, he is no different from an ordinary person now?Then play a ball! ! ! !

The sixtieth old man said, "It's very late, the two gentlemen should go back to their room and rest after watching the moon. It's very dangerous to walk around in this place."

After he finished speaking, he knelt down and touched the head of one of the wolf dogs, looking very loving.

The corners of Meng San's mouth twitched slightly, "Let's take a look and go back."

This old man definitely did it on purpose!

"Then I'll go back. If you have anything to do, just tell me. There is a brass bell on the bedside of the guest room. Press it and I will hear it." The sixty-sixth old man went back after finishing speaking.

Meng San jumped down from the fence with some helplessness, "It seems that we have been closely monitored now, and it is impossible to get out so smoothly."

Huang Yue sat on the ground with his legs drooping, "Then my chrysanthemum is crippled this time?"

Meng San stretched out his hand to help him up, "Forget it, it's easy for people to bump their heads under the eaves, we still haven't prepared enough, let's go back first."

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"It's been one night, is there any news from the police?" Lu Jingyang sat on the sofa with a more gloomy expression.

Ye Xiaoxiao and Cheng Tianyou's expressions were not much better than his.

"We can't break through that broken barrier, everything is in vain." Liang Shaoqing said.

Lu Jingyang clenched his fist, "Ah Ze didn't send us the news immediately, he must have encountered trouble inside."

"Then what should we do now?" Ye Xiaoxiao asked.

Lu Jingyang tapped his fingers on the coffee table, "It was too dark just now, you guys will accompany me to look at the barrier tomorrow morning, as long as you figure out its structure, I can break it."

Liang Shaoqing on the side was already dry-faced. Lu Jingyang didn't ask him for this kind of thing. It was obvious that he was afraid that he would interfere with bad things and frame Meng San.

"Brother Lu, Xiaoxiao is just an ordinary person, should I go with you?" Liang Shaoqing still wanted to struggle.

"As long as you are not blind and can tell me exactly what you see." Lu Jingyang said pointedly.

"Then I'll go together, and I can help in case of an uncontrollable situation."

"Okay."

"It's getting late, Brother Lu, you should take a rest first, we will go up the mountain early tomorrow morning." Ye Xiaoxiao reminded.

"Senior Brother Lu, I'll take you back to your room." Liang Shaoqing didn't miss the slightest chance to get close to him.

"No need, I can do it myself." Lu Jingyang refused without thinking.

But Liang Shaoqing still followed him and watched him enter the room.

Lu Jingyang ignored him, pretended not to know, and closed the door directly.

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"My god, what time is it? Are you empty, lonely, cold, hungry and thirsty? If you don't sleep, I will sleep!" Huang Yue resented Meng San who was pacing back and forth in front of the bed.

He was so sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyelids open.

Meng San touched his chin, "Sleep with you, this manor is full of weirdness, I must investigate clearly."

"Do Do Do Do..."

The sound of Erdan laying on the window sill pecking at the glass window came in response to the occasion.

Huang Yue was almost driven crazy by them, he hugged his head and screamed, "Oh my god, you two are so energetic, don't torture me!"

Meng Sanxing's eyes swept over sharply, "Do you dare to sleep here? Are you afraid that you will not be able to sleep forever? My spells are probably not effective due to the influence of the enchantment, and I can't protect you!"

Huang Yue was sleepy at first, but when he was so frightened, his heart skipped a beat, and he was mostly awake.

Seeing Erdan's bored appearance, Meng San suddenly had an idea in his mind and threw it out of the room.

As soon as Erdan left the room, he rushed up to the fourth floor.

Huang Yue was dumbfounded, "San'er, you are playing with fire, what if..."

"Hush!" Meng San hooked his lips, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get a tiger's cub."

Huang Yue wanted to cry without tears, "Being friends with you is like riding a roller coaster!"

"Exciting, isn't it?" Meng San was proud.

"It's so exciting that I'm going to die early!" Huang Yue deliberately said ironically.

"Okay, okay, I'll play it by ear, you can continue to enjoy the feeling of roller coaster in the room."

Meng San saw that the time was almost up, walked out of the room lightly, and quietly went up to the fourth floor.

"Oh my god, make friends carelessly, make friends carelessly, I'm going to be played to death." Huang Yue looked at his relatives who didn't recognize their pace on the fourth floor, and his whole body was in a bad mood.

The structure of the fourth floor is completely different from that of the three floors below. As soon as Meng San approached the stairs, he felt a biting cold.

Goosebumps all over Meng San, why is there such a difference in temperature on the same floor?

Er Dan had disappeared. Meng San stepped out of the stairs, and there was a sudden click under his feet. He looked closely and found that the feet on the fourth floor were actually frozen.

Depend on!

Could this Xie Yuan be a snow demon?

Meng San was originally wearing autumn sports shoes, but at this moment he felt that the soles of his feet were frozen so that the blood could not circulate.

Meng San has seen many ghosts since he became a Taoist, but this is the first time he has encountered ghosts like Xie Yuan and the sixty-year-old man who have no evil spirit and are unpredictable.

The entire fourth floor was like an ice cave, with solid ice forming everywhere.

Meng San has a feeling that this is the most real appearance in the enchantment, since he entered Gutao Town, he feels something is wrong, the temperature drop in the town must have something to do with Xie Yuan's master and servant.

The deeper he went to the depths of the ice cave, the more obvious the penetrating feeling became. Meng San didn't even know that there were fine shards of ice on his head, eyebrows and eyelashes.

How is it empty, with nothing but sharp icicles everywhere?

Ma Dan, I feel like I'm about to turn into a popsicle.

Meng San rubbed his arms back and forth, trying to relieve the biting cold feeling, but the more he rubbed, the colder he became.

At this moment, there was a noise at the corner ahead, and Meng San ran over quickly, only to see Er Dan standing there, using his claws to scrape the ice chips on the ground, not knowing what he was looking for.

Meng San leaned over curiously, only to see a pile of freshly pulled poop on the ground next to it, and it shaved ice to bury the poop.

Damn, Meng San can't wait to smoke it.

After Er Dan buried his poop, he rubbed his butt back and forth in the snow, looking like he loves to be clean.

Meng San, "..."

What's the matter with this day-old dog-like mood?