The Master of Metaphysics Returns at Full Level [Transmigration Book]

Sure enough, people who worked in other places came to rent this house later, and nothing happened.Gradually, Li Zhao felt relieved and did not take care of the house until Wu Lian rented the room again.

"Probably that's how things are." Li Zhao finished speaking cautiously, and then complimented: "Master, master, I rented the house, do you still rent it?"

"Ok?"

"Yes, it's like this. Master, if you still want to rent, I won't accept it, ah no, I will buy you a new sheet and quilt cover, and clean the room for you personally to ensure that you live comfortably."

"Oh, I'm afraid I wish I could leave quickly."

"No, no, how could it be, you can live here, it's like the smoke from our ancestors."

After experiencing the incident of his ex-wife seeking revenge, Li Zhao has not recovered yet, especially during this period, Wu Lian seems to have seen through his secrets, and he is even more afraid of communicating with Wu Lian.

"How about master, there is a five-star hotel not far ahead, I will help you book the most luxurious room in the hotel......"

This passage is very straightforward, meaning that I will help you to pay for your living, but don't rent his house.

Even Long Feifei could tell there was something in Li Zhao's words.

Wu Lian snorted lightly, but didn't immediately agree.

On the other hand, Li Zhao on the other end of the phone shuddered.

"Master, I..."

"Click!" Before Li Zhao finished speaking on the phone, Long Feifei's phone showed that he was in the middle of a call, and he did not hang up.

Long Feifei picked up the phone and shook it, "What's going on? Why did it get stuck all of a sudden?"

"...Zi La...Zi La La...Get off...Come down...Stay with me...La...hee hee... ...."

Weird laughter came from the phone. An ordinary person would have thrown away the phone in fright, but unfortunately it met Wu Lian and the others, professional ghost hunters.

Maybe it was the ghost inside the phone, thinking why the people outside were not screaming, so it simply started talking again.

"...Come down...come...accompany me...yeah...underground...get off...it's cold .....cold...cough cough cough...."

Long Feifei: "..."

Wu Lian: "..."

The current ghost can actually stop his throat when he speaks?

Long Feifei laughed, "Where did the kid come from, pretending to be a ghost in front of your young master?"

The phone immediately went silent.

As night fell, I could still hear the sound of the aunts dancing the Divine Comedy in the square just now, but now, except for the patchwork lights of the opposite building, it seemed that the world had suddenly quieted down.

The towering locust tree outside the balcony swayed with the breeze, dark and gloomy, like a giant beast lurking in the night with its mouth wide open, ready to strike its prey with a fatal blow.

Zong Xuan, who was closest to the balcony, turned his head and saw a pair of small handprints outside the French window outside the balcony.

"This is the fourth floor."

"Ok?"

Wu Lian was distracted and lowered his head. Suddenly, a wave of heat warmed his ears, and the sound of jade and stone colliding suddenly rang in his ears.

Wu Lian was not used to being so close to others, so she took a step back and raised her hands to rub her uncomfortable ears.

That ear was already red from his rubbing, so he let it go.

From Zong Xuan's perspective, he still found it interesting to see the tip of the ear bleeding red, so he took a few more glances.

Long Feifei was threatening the ghost in the phone, but he didn't see the interaction between Wu Lian and Zong Xuan.He only heard the captain talking, and he raised his head subconsciously and asked, "Did the captain find anything?"

Zong Xuan glanced at him and pointed to the two small handprints on the balcony window.

"Whose child doesn't know how dangerous it is outside, uh..."

No, which floor is this?

Long Feifei's eyes widened, and suddenly thought of something, he accidentally said, "My grass!!" (A kind of plant.)

Wu Lian also found out, and he deliberately opened the window and looked at the small handprint outside the window, which was more than twice as small as his hand.

He said: "Except for cleaning up a ghost after two days of staying here, I haven't seen a little ghost? This handprint may have been left today."

404 originally had a powerful one, but he was unlucky to provoke Wu Lian.Without further ado, Wu Lian beat the ghost to hell.Under his deterrence, the ghosts did not dare to approach him and be beaten.During the day, the house belonged to ghosts, and at night the ghosts ran out for a stroll and vacated the house for Wu Lian.

The border between Chuhe and Han was clear, Wu Lian was short of money during this time, went out to earn money every day, and almost fell asleep when he came back, or meditated and practiced to sleep.

Accidentally found something under the bed, and occasionally he was in a good mood to study the things under the bed with interest. There was always a vague sense of familiarity, but he forgot it after a long time.

And when he was in a bad mood, he practiced with the ghosts brought in by the Spirit-Suppressing Talisman, which made the ghosts with a radius of tens of miles afraid to come.

So apart from some lonely ghosts, the room was rather dark, and he really didn't find any little ghosts.

Long Feifei then hung up the phone and put the phone in his pocket, "This ghost phone makes a lot of noise, and the ghost inside can be roughly heard to be an adult male ghost."

"Two days before I moved in, I found out that this talisman seems to be about to fail. This room is too dark and unsuitable for people to live in." While the two were talking, a loud "click" sound suddenly stopped. A conversation between two people.

"Captain?" What's the matter?

I saw a white floor tile under Zong Xuan's feet, which was cracked by gravity.

Under the floor tiles, there was a black lump, like something.

Long Feifei pulled the cracked floor tiles away, and the things under the ground were fully visible.

It was a bronze Buddha with three heads and six arms, a lotus flower blooming under the seat. The front was compassionate, and the left and right sides were glaring and smiling.

Zong Xuan said: "Deva Malizhi."

"Damn, why did this thing suddenly appear here?" Long Feifei asked in surprise.

When Wu Lian heard this, he had never heard of the name of this Buddha statue, "How do you say it?"

Long Feifei began to popularize science, "Malizhi Deva" in Sanskrit, "Marizhi" means light, so it is also called Guangming Mother. It is also one of the great protectors of Tantric Buddhism in ancient India. It holds a vajra pestle, an arrow and a vajra axe. The belongings of the pro-creditor are well-known in the island countries not far from Tibet and China. Especially in the island countries, they are very popular among warriors."

Thinking of the small rental house being linked to the island country, Long Feifei couldn't help but glance at Zong Xuan.

Seeing Zong Xuan's calm face, he couldn't bring himself to mention it too much.

After Long Feifei finished explaining, Zong Xuan slid his finger on the bronze Buddha and said, "No, Deva Mariki was reformed."

"How did you see it?"

Wu Lian approached Zong Xuan, and the distance between them was only one step away.As long as Zong Xuan raised his head, he could see the fine fluff on Wu Lian's face.