[Comprehensive Wenhao] My God Lord insists that he is an individual

"Get out! There is no stage for you low-class clowns to play here!"

Before the heavy rain officially came, Kamami Akari and Chuya came to the mansion of Zuobei at the invitation of the client, Masao Sabei.

Originally, Kamami Akari wanted to send Xiaozhongya back to the shrine first, and then go to the client's residence by himself, but the boy with red hair strongly refused in private.

"I want to go with you!"

The boy folded his arms in front of his chest, and said with no refusal, "That guy called Masao Zuobei is really suspicious!"

What do you mean, since you found it, you are convinced?

It was obvious that he had investigated their situation in advance, and it was estimated that the faint sight he felt these days was that guy.

What if the idiot Zhu Li foolishly walked to the National People's Congress base camp and was accidentally sold? !

In fact, Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also felt that there was something wrong with this guy from the moment he saw Masao Zuohei, and he didn't want the boy to accept this weird commission at all.

...But Shenshang Zhuli looked like a "final decision", so he could only follow along and watch more.

Hey, life is not easy, Chuya sighed.

"But..." Shenshang Zhuli hesitated, wanting to struggle again.

"No but, that's the decision!" the brown-haired boy said firmly.

The black-haired boy looked at the boy's firm eyes, and said compromised, "Then, Chuya-chan must promise me that no matter what the situation is, you will never, never use supernatural powers!"

Heh, what kind of superpowers do you use to deal with a big man (?) who has no power to restrain a chicken.

By himself, he can hit thirty in the face!

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also thought disdainfully, and agreed.

Then, as soon as the boy made a promise on his front foot, his back foot almost broke his power in front of a crazy woman.

"Get out of Zuobei's house, you idiot!"

The mistress of the mansion, Nadeko Zuobei stopped the group from entering the house.This lady's hair was slightly disheveled, her eyes were bloodshot, and she cursed harshly as soon as she opened her mouth.

If it weren't for the fearful expressions of the servants who stopped her around and called her "madam", it would be hard for people to believe that this is the wife of the gloomy and orthodox man beside her.

The black-haired boy who was pointed at his nose and called an "inferior clown" didn't get angry. He quickly held down the boy who was about to hit someone with his supernatural powers,

"Forget it, forget it, Chuya-chan, don't bother with the elderly aunt."

The godly boy skillfully comforted the frizzy orange head, but those ruby ​​pupils inadvertently swept across the woman's face with black palm prints.

The cold assessment in the black-haired boy's eyes made the female who wanted to scold the other women back half a step in fear, as if her throat was frozen, and she was so speechless.

What's the matter with this man? !

Realizing that her aura was captured by a little ghost, Nadeko Zuobingwei felt a great humiliation after recovering from her senses. She gritted her teeth and stepped forward, trying to drive him out, but saw that her husband was the first to be held hostage by his servants. Live by yourself.

"Nadeko—!"

The client, Zuobei, scolded in a low voice, and stood in front of Shuri and Chuya. The seemingly protective action also covered the boy's eyes from observing Zuobei Nadeko.

The brown-haired boy and the black-haired boy, whose sight was blocked by the man's back, exchanged glances.

God on Zhu Li: Did you see it?

Zhongyuan Xiaozhongya: You too?

After calming down, Nakahara Xiaozhongya stuck out his head from behind the client in the same way as Kamami Akari, and put his head on top of his own to observe the woman who was forcibly taken back to the room to rest.

Well, it seems that the black handprint on the lady's face is not their illusion.

The black palm, like the palm of a five-year-old child, was printed naked on the right side of the lady's cheek, as if it was alive and wriggling, causing the woman to scratch it from time to time.

But looking at the domineering appearance of this lady, she didn't seem to be aware of the change in her face.

As for the others...

Shenshang Zhu Li carefully looked at the other servants in the mansion, all of them lowered their eyes and didn't dare to raise their heads to the mistress with a frightened expression, fearing that the ban of silence had been issued early, and they dared not say a word.

The black-haired boy was thinking about it when he suddenly felt his sleeves being ripped off.

He withdrew his gaze and moved closer to the brown-haired boy.

"What's the matter, Chuya-chan?"

The brown-haired boy frowned, his cobalt blue eyes glanced around for a week, and whispered in the boy's ear,

"Something is watching us."

The boy's breath sprayed on the juvenile's ears, Zhu Li resisted the urge to rub his ears, and asked,

"When did it start?"

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong: "It starts when we step here."

This is a little strange.

Shenshang Zhuli rubbed his chin, and looked at this ancient and dim mansion with eyes full of spiritual power.

Zuobei Kaikan is a typical Japanese Chinese building worthy of this surname. Even in the current era of modern architecture, it still insists on restoring part of the structure of the sleeping hall.

Along the way, except for the lights used for lighting, they hardly saw any modern related electrical appliances.Generally speaking, it is an old house that is quite suitable for acting in horror movies.

But this mansion, judging from Zhu Li's vision, is too "clean".

According to common sense, for a big family like Zuobingwei with floating hearts, there will be some "things" in the main house, but there is nothing here.

Either their family has a related person with outstanding spiritual power, or...

That is, this is already the territory of "someone".

Shenshang Zhuli thought of what Xiaozhong also mentioned. From the moment they came in, there was a line of sight following them. The strange thing was that the black-haired boy who was a witch didn't feel any suspicious aura.

Except, the shadow of the young boy attached to Zuobei Masao's back.

It was precisely this, the black-haired boy who was thinking found out that the black shadow that had been lying obediently on Saohei Masao's back suddenly turned his head back 180 degrees, stared straight at him, and grinned.

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"I'm sorry, my wife is unavoidably a little emotional recently due to physical discomfort, and disturbed Mr."

After seeing his wife being brought back to the house, Masao Sabeie turned around and interrupted the boy and Soi Ying's stare at each other.

Shenshang Zhuli withdrew his gaze, looked at the scar-faced man with a qualified expression for a moment, and said with a smile,

"It's okay, it's TOEFL, I saw a very interesting performance."

puff--

The brown-haired boy covered his mouth expressionlessly, pretending not to smile.

Masao Zuobei, who was being ridiculed, just twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, quickly restrained his emotions, and said bluntly and politely,

"Time is tight, please move to the reception room to discuss in detail."

The black-haired boy nodded all the time, but this time, before he stepped forward, he stretched out his hand to Zhongyuan Xiaozhongye,

"Zhongye-chan, Zhongye-chan, can I hold your hand?"

Brown-haired boy: "...Huh?"

Zhu Li said calmly, "It's too dark, I have night blindness, and I'm afraid I won't be able to see the way clearly."

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also: "..."

Where did you get night blindness, a guy who can touch the darkness and keep guard?

The brown-haired boy raised his eyebrows high, but he didn't expose the boy's clumsy lies. He stretched out his hand reluctantly and held the boy's four fingers,

"This is not an example." The boy said solemnly with a sullen face.

"Yes."

The black-haired boy nodded with a smile, curled his fingers, and wrapped the boy's immature and small hand in his palm.

Are you really afraid?No way, just take care of him a little bit.

The boy being led thought to himself.

I always feel that something is wrong here. My best friend is still young, so I need to take care of it.

God Zhu Li thought in his heart.

The boy and the boy who thought they had seen through the truth looked at each other with tolerant smiles.

At the same time, Masao Zuobei, who was walking side by side, suddenly said something——

"The relationship between Mr. Ling and Brother Ling is really good, which is enviable."

There was a hint of envy in the scar-faced man's tone, he sighed, but quietly hid the second half of the sentence on the road, in the dark shadow,

"While my little daughter is still alive, she must..."

"Well? What did you say?"

"No, it's nothing." The scar-faced man smiled, "It's just some trivial feelings that's all."

After the figures of the three of them had completely gone away, several servants gathered together to communicate quietly.

—— "I heard that the master has hired a 'master' to remove the spirit?"

—— "Who knows. Let me tell you, this thing is really weird. The first two 'masters' said that there is no dirty thing, but the madam...even the old lady..."

——"Hey, I heard that this has something to do with the incident three years ago."

——"Three years ago... you, you mean that the little lady died...?"

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew past, and several gossiping servants all felt their backs and the back of their necks feel cold.

——"Hey, don't say it, don't say it, didn't you say it's better not to mention this, it's scary."

One of the servants cut off the conversation by rubbing his arms.

On the other side, inside the main house

Zuobei Nadeko huddled in the corner of the bed with disheveled hair, the surroundings were dark, only a small lamp was working.

The woman hugged the quilt, muttering to herself in a nervous whisper, after a while,

"No, no one can ruin Bell Sauce's life, she finally came back..."

After a while it was——

"Bing Jiang, I'm sorry... Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

The woman's words were chaotic and illogical, and the small black palm print on her face, like an illusion, was slowly deepening under the dim light.

The author has something to say:

Known clues:

this old house

Looks like it has a lot of secrets

Xiaozhongya and Kamishang Boy who are worried about each other

decided to hold hands

Well, his idiot/best friend is still young

watch more

Well, next is the quiz

What is going on with this commission?

(Actually, the implication is super obvious.

感谢在2020-08-1222:34:25~2020-08-1423:02:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Tom Xiansen; 2 bottles of crab roe packs; 1 bottle of Rabbit Nine Zero Nine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!