Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 176 Feng Shui Master

   "Ting Bell!"

  "Dingling——"

   Xiaolan put the bell to her ear and shook it gently.

   Xiaoyin sat next to Xiaolan watching this scene and laughed.

   "What's wrong, Xiaolan, do you like bells?"

  "Why is it different from the sound in the tent?" Xiaolan pricked his ears and listened over and over again. "The ringtones I heard in the room where I had promised are like spring water. Now they are ordinary bells."

  Several people squeezed into a rented eight-seater car and left Wu Ren’s shop, heading back home.

   "There were environmental factors at the time," Xiaoyin drew circles with both hands, "The atmosphere is so strange and tense, even if you tell you a cross talk, you will think it is a ghost story."

   "Should we leave the driver master in the store?" Pineapple asked hesitantly.

  "Wu Ren said that her baby will cure people." The fool replied.

  "Is it okay..."

   "Sister Pineapple should be fine," Baomu said solemnly, "I can smell her body, it is a very powerful flavor."

   "Wow, you can even smell this now!" Xiaoyin patted Baomu's back.

  Baomu turned his head and smiled shyly.

   "Let’s go to Master Tie’s house and take a look at the door opposite," Xiaolan said to the Taoist Chief, holding his seat, "What happened in the room where I promised my vows just now might have any impact on reality."

Daochang pursed his mouth and smiled calmly, "I'm driving in that direction."

"I still care about one more thing," Pineapple stared down at the note Wu Ren left them with the address, and hesitated. "Ms. Wu Ren said, "Forget them, don't you understand?" What does it mean? Why should I understand, what should I understand?"

   Before Xiaolan could say anything in the future, Maple Sugar quickly answered Pineapple’s questions.

"Since Wu Ren knows something, then she must also understand your ability," Maple Sugar grabbed the pineapple's hand, "You are not always curious why you can hear the voice of the dead occasionally, this may be your ability. , So Wu Rencai said at least you should know that another world exists."

  This explanation is quite logical.

  Just...

   Xiaolan reflected for a while, he could hear the voice of the dead, could it be that this ability was learned from the pineapple?

  But this skill of pineapple is sometimes useful and sometimes useless, and it cannot be actively used.

  Is it possible that I can even take others' unstable passive skills as my own?

  But Xiaolan just thinks about it, and dare not speak at all.

   "It makes sense..." Pineapple's eyes were bright, and he patted the back of her boyfriend's hand.

  The group just chatted, and the car quickly came to the gate of the community at the address left by Wu Ren.

  Find the parking space, Xiaolan and Daochang got out of the car, the others did not stay too much, and drove away.

  This is the result of the discussion just now. The combination of Xiaolan and Dao Chang is relatively unsuspecting, and the purpose of today is to simply confirm the situation. Two people are enough.

  When Xiaolan got out of the car, he became quizzical. It was obvious that he had become accustomed to doing bad things too many times.

   "You don't need to be so scared, Xiaolan," the Taoist could not help but laugh. "This kind of old community is where outsiders come and go. As long as we don't be too suspicious, nothing will happen."

   "Then...Do I look suspicious?"

  The leader swept up and down.

   "Suspicious, you can adjust your status."

  As soon as he said this, Xiaolan became more nervous.

  Obviously, he has acted very naturally.

  "If we are touched by someone in a while, what excuse should we make?" Xiaolan asked while taking a deep breath.

"Hmm—" The Taoist raised his eyes, thinking very seriously, "It is said that we are the iron master's family looking for Feng Shui, and his neighbors should know that this happened in his house, and it is normal to find someone to see Feng Shui. ."

  After talking, the Taoist turned his pockets, took out a crumpled yellow symbol, fold it a few times, and stuffed it into the chest pocket of his jacket, deliberately revealing a corner.

  Well, since it is a magic stick, the combination of an uncle in his thirties and a teenage girl is not that difficult to understand.

  Because the magic stick itself is already very difficult to understand.

  Tao Master took Xiaolan who tried to calm down and walked towards the entrance in large strides.

  Who knows, before the two crossed the entrance door, a person rushed over from the community inside the door.

  Looking at the direction the person is running, why is it a bit like running towards them?

  Is it here to catch us?

   Xiaolan's whole body freezes, neither is going forward, nor is he turning around.

  The man murmured something in his mouth and waved vigorously as he ran.

   "Master!"

  Master?

  Which master?

  Is this called yourself and Daochang?

   Xiaolan obviously felt that the vigilance of the Taoist master was also somewhat dispelled by this picture.

  The man ran up to him and bowed slightly.

   "Master!"

  It turned out to be a young boy.

  "Master..." The boy stopped in front of the two, looking simple and deceptive.

  "Hello, we..." Xiaolan just wanted to introduce herself, but was interrupted by the boy.

   "The two are the feng shui masters we invited," the boy looked at them expectantly. "It really is a good-looking uncle and a little girl. Come in!"

  Feng Shui Master?

  Xiaolan looked at the boy in front of him carefully. The boy was wearing a dark blue uniform. The uniform was not new, he was obviously wearing it for a long time.

  Look at this outfit, like the property or security of the community.

   "Yes, it's us, you have been waiting for a long time."

  The Taoist leader graciously agreed, and accepted the setting happily, completely unable to see that he had just learned about the news.

  The young man led the two of them forward, looking very excited.

  "Thank you for the inconvenience of telling the details of what happened here," the Taoist said naturally, "we will explore the spirit based on the environment here."

  As soon as he heard the spirit exploration, the clear pupils of the boy became brighter, and he was obviously a veteran fan of surreal novels or anime.

  Afterwards, he began to tell the story of the community in a more eloquent manner.

   "In the second building, maybe a resident hanged himself less than a year ago..." The boy pretended to be calm and said, "All weird things started after that."

  (End of this chapter)