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

The three sat down in the tea room.

Kamami Akari and Nakahara Konaka also sat side by side, and Zuohei Masao sat alone on the other side.

The huge tea room was dark and quiet, and the ancient pendulum clock made a dull knocking sound on the wall.

Masao Zuobei didn't call for a servant, he got up on his own knees, and slowly poured hot tea into the black teacup. The terrifying scar running through half of the man's face was clearly visible.

"Tea, please." Masao Zuobei stood up and put the tea in front of Zhu Li and Xiao Zhongya respectively.

Zhu Li looked down at the tea that was faintly glowing under the dim light. He didn't move, and neither did the boy with brown hair next to the boy.

Although it seemed a little rude, neither of them planned to drink this cup of tea.

Perhaps it was due to the imminent thunderstorm outside the house. This kind of house, which largely relies on natural sunlight for lighting, looks extremely dull under the thin light at this moment.

Zuobei didn't care about the boy's and boy's rudeness, and took a sip from the hot teacup.

The man put down the tea, and just opened his mouth to utter the word "I", when he realized that his voice was too hoarse, he simply cleared his throat secretly, and said again,

"I hope, sir, can drive away the evil spirits for Zuo Bingwei's family."

"Remove evil spirits?"

That's an interesting word.

Generally speaking, non-professional and ordinary people rarely use this word to communicate with psychics, most

They all say words like "clear" and "eliminate".

The black-haired boy raised his brows, and asked meaningfully, "How does the Patriarch know that the house is

There are 'evil spirits'? "

As if displeased by the boy's rhetorical question, Zuobei Masao frowned unobtrusively and explained,

"About half a year ago, there was a weird change in my wife and mother."

Half a year ago, it was Zuo Bingwei's old lady, Zuo Bingwei Hezi, who first showed signs.

Although she is an old lady who is in charge of the family, the 86-year-old Zuo Bingwei Hezi has long since neglected his affairs. After retiring to the second line a few years ago, his body has gradually declined, and even his spirit seems to have gradually developed problems.

She unexpectedly started to evoke the name of her deceased granddaughter, Zuobingwei Lingling at home.

Servants often saw the old lady sitting alone in the courtyard, muttering to herself on the empty swing, and even chanting about the cold hands and feet of the bell, knitting sweaters, socks and other clothes.

At first, no one paid attention to it. They thought that the old man was confused. Who asked her to read her granddaughter’s name, and the clothes she wove were of the stature of a 7-year-old child?

Until one day, a servant serving Zuobei Nadeko found suspicious marks on the face of the head of the house.

At first it was just a little gray shadow, if you don't look carefully, it is easy to ignore it.

Until these servants discovered that with the passage of time, the mark on Zuobei Nadeko's face became deeper and deeper, and what finally appeared was a child's slap!

The small, five-year-old child's slap was printed on the woman's right cheek, and everyone except the person involved could see it at a glance.

So, from this day on, Zuobingwei Nadeko was asked to recuperate in the house, and all the servants were ordered to keep their mouths shut and not to mention it.

But there were still rumors spreading unknowingly in this dark mansion.

Some people say that the slap print on the lady's face is the size of a five-year-old child, while the clothes the old lady wove are the size of a seven-year-old child. Then contact the "ring bell" that the old lady has been talking about...

... Isn't this the little lady who died unexpectedly more than two years ago, Zuo Bingwei Lingling!

This is the dead child, finally came back to seek revenge from his relatives!

The messages from the servants were spread with nose and eyes, and they intensified in places where the masters could not see. Some people even predicted that Zuobei's business, which had managed to improve with great difficulty, would soon weaken and return.

Some of the servants got scared and left Zuobingwei's house early.

But there are also some who sneer at it.

As it turned out, the latter prevailed.

In addition to the two important women in Zuobei's mansion, the family business has been rising day by day, and there are signs of returning to its heyday.

For a while, the servants who left early were full of regret.

Of course, the part about the servant was inferred by the black-haired boy based on the information in Zuobingwei's words. In fact, Zuobingwei only mentioned the strange part about his wife and mother.

"From the sound of it, it seems that Mr. Patriarch should seek help from a doctor."

Zhu Li tapped the table with his index finger lightly, making an aggressive sound.

"I'm not an ignorant person," the man with the scarred face took a deep breath, finally showing a little displeasure at being disobedient,

"Actually, I once saw a huge black shadow lying on her body in my mother's room, sucking her life..."

"And the mother's body also..."

Speaking of this, the lips of this unkind man trembled, as if suppressing the great grief, he slowly opened his mouth and said,

"The doctor said that mother's final day may be tonight."

boom -

A deafening thunder exploded in the ears of the three, and lightning flashed outside the window, instantly illuminating the tea room.

Bright.

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong, who hadn't made a sound for a long time, was suddenly frightened, his eyes widened, his face was pale, and he grabbed the boy's hand that was placed by his side.

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also saw that the moment the lightning flashed, there was a small figure on the side of the man opposite him, squinting his eyes and staring straight at Zuobei Masao!

That figure combed the bangs of an orthodox Japanese doll, wore a small red kimono, and seemed to make a sound of bells ringing when he ran.

The ocher-haired boy is not afraid of monsters. After all, he can beat the monsters on the two hills to tears and snot, but this does not mean that he will not be frightened suddenly!

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong even felt that he stopped breathing for a second just now!

The brown-haired boy resisted the curse that almost blurted out, and moved behind the black-haired boy, covering his uncomfortable expression.

"Sorry, my kids are a little scared."

Against the death light of the boy behind him, the black-haired boy calmly stroked Nakaya's head, and retracted the slapped palm as if nothing had happened.

Xiaozhongya: Stupid Juli!Say who is frightened by thunder!

The orange-haired head puffed up its cheeks, poking hard at the boy's waist.

God Zhu Li: "..."

It's itchy, but I can't laugh!

"cough!"

Shenshang Zhuli coughed hard, covering up the almost uncontrollable smile, secretly grabbed the boy's troublesome fingers, and squeezed them comfortingly.

"May I ask, does the Patriarch have any children?"

Masao Zuobei twitched his eyebrows, revealing the severe aura of a person in a high position when he is offended.

The black-haired boy ignored the man's aura, smiled and said, "I saw some children's toys along the way, but I didn't see any related group photos."

"Well, it's just curiosity, it doesn't matter if you don't answer."

"..."

Masao Zuobei moved his lips, as if unwilling to bring up the shameful past. After struggling for a few seconds, he said in a self-defeating manner,

"I once had a five-year-old daughter, but she passed away unexpectedly. Since this incident hit my wife too hard, I don't want to mention it too much."

"So that's the case, I was abrupt."

The black-haired boy nodded, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Zuobei was about to say something when suddenly the sliding door of the tea room where they were sitting was pulled open with a bang.

The scar-faced man frowned unhappily, before he could reprimand, he saw the servant with beaded sweat on his face at the door bowing, and shouted urgently,

"Master! The situation of the old lady—her!"

The man's eyes widened in an instant, he stood up abruptly from his seat, and turned over the tea set on the table.

At the same time, Shenshang Zhu Li and Zhong Yuanzhong also noticed that the expression of the baby spirit sitting next to the man changed. It glared resentfully at the shocked man, and quickly passed through the servant's body with the corner of its skirt , ran to another house.

The servant standing bowed at the door of the tea room shivered as if he was cold.

"Sir, do you see?" the man asked anxiously.

"Mr. Patriarch, please visit your mother first, and I will arrive later."

The black-haired boy raised the corners of his mouth and said slowly, "Don't worry, as I said, tonight is the deadline, and things will subside soon."

So, go see your mother one last time.

Masao Zuobingwei's expression softened slightly, and after ordering his servants to stay where they were, he hurriedly prepared to leave.

Before the man stepped out of the tea room, the black-haired boy suddenly called out to the man, "Mr. Patriarch, are you sure you saw the appearance of that evil spirit, did you remember correctly?"

"I am sure!"

Saying that, Zuobei strode out of the tea room.

Shenshang Zhuli and Zhongyuan Xiaozhong, who stayed in the tea room, also looked at each other, one with a clear look, and the other half-comprehended.

"Zhu Li, what was that puppet shadow just now?" the brown-haired boy asked.

"Shh."

Shenshang Zhuli put his index finger in front of his lips, making a secret gesture.

He leaned into the boy's ear and whispered,

"That's---the [Zashiki Waru] of this house."

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Known clues:

Zuobei Mansion Secret Unlock

This family looks like they don't look like good people

the old lady in the conversation

Seems pretty good?

Xiaozhong Zhongyuan, who was startled by lightning, also said

I am not intimidated!I was just shocked!

感谢在2020-08-1423:02:31~2020-08-1520:55:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 pigeon per pigeon;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of S·Nyx; 5 bottles of Moyu; 1 bottle of Shuijianying;

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