Interstellar First Feng Shui Master

"Why did it become like this, of course it was because of this kind of thing, which hurts others and oneself," Shen Miaomiao's tone became rare and severe.

"Young people, please calm down," the old lady heard his words, not only did not feel the slightest fear, but opened the door completely, regained her senses, walked to the stove and continued to sit and light the fire. "Besides, I'm just a puppet." People who have never used it to harm anyone.”

The aroma of the rice porridge in the pot continued to spread, but there was no way to cover up the musty smell in the room. As if ignoring their purpose, the old lady scooped the cooked rice porridge into the enamel bowl and asked tremblingly. Said, "Do you want to eat a little?"

"No need," Shen Miaomiao suddenly felt a little powerless, and didn't know what to do for a while.

He could feel that the old lady was just an ordinary person, without any aura, but the strange thing was that even though she was a puppet, she didn't have any evil or bloody aura on her body.

This was also one of the reasons why Shen Miaomiao couldn't force her to ask.

They felt like idiots watching others finish their meal, fetch water to wash the dishes, slowly clean up the housework, and then walked towards the door with a basket.

Shen Miaomiao stepped aside, still staring at her.

The old lady finally seemed to have noticed him, and sighed, "There's nothing here, it's time to go back, just go back." Then, taking small steps, she slowly paced and disappeared from the path.

It's already bright, but it's still quiet here, as if there is no one, as if there is only one person in the whole village. They thought it was early in the morning and everyone hadn't woken up yet, but now they think it's too quiet here up.

Shen Tutu swept his consciousness and told them some information, "There are no other living people, but there are quite a few dolls."

"What?!" Shen Miaomiao turned around and hurried to a nearby house, kicked the door and walked in without knocking.

The two dolls were lying on the bed in a daze. Because of the dim light, they suddenly looked like two people.

Regardless of the stitches or the beady eyes, they were exactly the same as the ones they had seen before.

They walked closer to see that the hands of the puppet were intertwined, and it looked like a couple, which was extremely weird.

"Why did you make it like this?" Shen Taotao's crisp words sound a little wet here, as if talking to herself, "Could it be because there was a couple living here, and then the old lady took them It was killed and made into a doll."

"There is no blood on the puppet," Shen Miaomiao said angrily, and this kind of guess can only be figured out by this cannibal. "And the old lady has no blood on her body, that is to say, she did not kill People, have been stained with blood."

Shen Taotao pouted, "Okay, then you guess for yourself."

Shen Miaomiao actually agreed with Shen Taotao's first thought, which was that there was originally a couple living here.

"Go and see other houses," Shen Miaomiao said thoughtfully,

The other two didn't have any objections, but every time they opened the door of their own house, the dolls inside were different, the number was different, the size was different, and even the clothes they wore seemed to be different in age.

If it is not a random arrangement, that is to say, there were really people living here.

"The solution now is to burn these puppets," Shen Miaomiao walked on the path, thinking of a way, "What do you think?"

"I think these dolls are so ugly." Shen Taotao pointed to the empty space where there was a pair of dolls sitting under the eaves, which was the one they had seen before. will move."

They walked along the path again, and the puppets in the door they had opened seemed to come out, sitting or standing, in groups of three or four, and some small ones even sat under a tree, as if they were playing .

But when they walked over, the puppets didn't move at all.

They were still in shock, but they stopped when they saw the old ladies holding the dolls out one by one to adjust their posture.

She treated those dolls as gently as children, holding them down, and talking, as gentle as a normal old lady, wrinkled until she smiled. Take one, it seems that everyone knows each other, full of kind smiles.

"Zhou Rui, the bright sun is not bad today, come out and bask in the sun, I've eaten."

"Little guy, run slowly, don't climb up the tree, don't worry about falling down." She placed a small doll under the tree and warned carefully.

"The young man looks really handsome, the recent fish is not bad."

She entertained herself alone, she really didn't look like a normal person, maybe the only person in this village was also a lunatic.

"Outsiders, why haven't you left yet?" The old lady set up a puppet, and her voice was still hoarse and ghostly under the huge sun, "Hurry up, this is not a place for people to come .”

"We have to find out how these dolls are harmful. Have you ever been to the black market to sell them?" Shen Miaomiao saw that she was unable to move, so she didn't think she could go to the black market.

"One was stolen here once," the old lady's movements slowed down. "It's the little brother of the Lin family. I didn't stop it. This is the answer. Let's go."

"Why did you let us go?" Shen Miaomiao always felt that her words had a repelling taste, and also seemed to be faintly worried. Can an old lady really survive in such a wilderness?

All of this looks so weird.

The old lady didn't speak anymore, just shook her head and went to move her dolls again, until all the dolls were moved out, she went to have lunch, and moved these dolls again like a morning exercise Go back, muttering words in your mouth, as if you were talking to a real person.

As night fell, when she finished moving the last doll, she tremblingly returned to her house along the path, sighed to Shen Miaomiao and others who were following behind her, and then closed the door.

There was a creaking sound, especially loud in such a night, candles were lit in the house, smoke began to rise from the chimney, and a faint smell of rice wafted out.

It's a pity that the three people outside didn't have much appetite.

The chirping of insects kept coming and going, and the voice of toad could still be vaguely heard.

Shen Miaomiao sat cross-legged on the grass under the tree with a grass root in her mouth and didn't know what to do.

They could obviously burn these puppets directly, but looking at the old lady, she treated them as if they were living people. If they burned them with a fire, it would be easier for them, but the old lady is really the only one left in the whole village. I feel unbearable again.

The moonlight faded from the clouds, and the sky and the earth were plunged into darkness. It seemed that even the sound of insects was much quieter. Logically speaking, such darkness would have no effect on Shen Miaomiao and the others, but what they saw before their eyes was like It's like a fog, you can't see anything clearly, you can't hear anything.

"Taotao," Shen Miaomiao stood up in the darkness, turned on the screen of the optical brain to light it up, but found that the surroundings were covered in mist, and Shen Taotao and the others had disappeared from the side.

In the mist, nothing exists.

Shen Danfeng tapped his middle finger, thinking a bit, "Miao Miao and the others seem to be in trouble."

"The profession of Feng Shui is really miraculous. You don't need to investigate, and you can know the good and bad directly." Yin Bailu walked up to him and sat down, and put a sorted out report in front of him.

"This is me. For other Feng Shui masters, there are restrictions every day, or they have to sacrifice to the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth." Shen Danfeng picked up the report with a smile, and quickly browsed it.

There is no way, the Feng Shui master forum is also mixed with good and bad. There is a lot of information about the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, but it is a pity that it is mixed with unknown amount of fake news.

True and false, confused together, Shen Danfeng didn't bother to read, and directly pushed it to Yin Bailu.

He is best at this, not only sorting out all the news, but also distinguishing the probability of the truth, saving a lot of trouble.

"I love you, it's been hard work." After Shen Danfeng confessed his feelings, he didn't have anything to worry about. He kissed and hugged when he should, shy?The ancestors didn't have that kind of thing.

Yin Bailu just smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter."

Even though he used a lot of power to investigate and collect evidence to verify the authenticity of the news, he felt that all the previous hard work was worth it if he could get such a comforting sentence.

"By the way, Miao Miao and the others are all right," Yin Bailu finally remembered what Shen Danfeng said before.

"It's okay." Shen Danfeng held the report in one hand and drank from a water glass in the other, and said in a low voice, "Tutu is following, nothing will happen... huh?"

He saw a piece of extremely credible information in the report. Someone saw in an ancient book that a huge ship was suddenly shattered by a ray of light falling from the sky. The person who recorded it suspected that it was Jianguang.

And this person, at the same time, saw in the ancient books that there was once a vague sword energy in an ancient tomb, but that tomb disappeared later.

Huangquan ancient tomb?

In other words, there is a great possibility that a sword really split a large ship, and then... fell into the deep sea?

There is actually not much difference between the difficulty of fishing a sword in a sea and finding a needle in a sea. Maybe a big fish without eyes may swallow the sword and take it somewhere.

"What's wrong?" Yin Bailu asked frowningly at him.

Shen Danfeng pointed to the message he saw and said, "What should I do about this? Let me search an ocean, let's forget it."

"Don't worry, I have a solution," Yin Bailu said, kissing his forehead.