Trafford’s Trading Club

It's not Zhao Ma, it's Zhao Rong.

Xiaolin SIR suddenly became confused, "Then... who is the real Zhao Mama? Could it be that the character of Zhao Mama has not yet appeared, and is still in the [weird] inner layer? No... if you are not Zhao Mama, then Hong Why did Jade call you...mom?"

Suddenly, something seemed to be approaching the hut by the lake.

An indescribable feeling of fear made Lin Feng's whole body vigilant... He had never felt like this before. He didn't know what he was afraid of, but he was simply afraid.

My heart is like a rootless tree, without any support, uneasy, restless... full of insecurities, and my scalp is numb.

Even Wen Duo seemed to have a flash of panic in his eyes.

At this time, Zhao Rong seemed to sense the two people's feelings. Zhao Rong said coldly: "I said, I didn't dare to get close to that thing in the mansion. Now I know it's scary."

"What exactly is the thing outside?" Wen Duo took a deep breath: "The source of [weirdness]... [軻]?"

"I don't know." Zhao Rong said expressionlessly: "It comes back every night, like a pair of poisonous snake eyes, but as long as it is in this house, it is safe and it cannot get in."

"Eyes?" Wen Duo frowned and looked thoughtfully out of the window of the hut.

The hut only had two windows, but it looked as dark as ink at this time, which was nothing.

Bang——!

There was a loud bang.

A palm print suddenly appeared on one of the windows.

In the darkness, someone seemed to be trying to push open the window... The palm that appeared in the darkness kept flapping and flapping, then suddenly disappeared, and then appeared on another window.

Slap, bang, bang, slap.

Xiao Lin SIR was startled, and with a clang, the Zixia Sword was unsheathed. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's a pretentious thing!"

The sword energy was slashed out in an instant, dividing gold and cutting jade, but Zhao Rong raised her hand to hold it back... This sword, A Lin SIR, was just a test and did not use much power.

"If you want to die, just go out by yourself and don't destroy this house, otherwise I will sew you up first." Zhao Rong's eyes were cold.

Xiao Lin SIR suddenly shuddered, mainly because Si Gui's appearance after being sewn was too scary... and the steel needle in Zhao Rong's hand flashed and flashed, it always felt like something belonging to a childhood nightmare.

"It seems to have left." Wen Duo waved his hand.

The sound had indeed stopped, but there were still a lot of palm prints left on the two windows.

Sir Kobayashi retracted his sword silently. He had no experience in dealing with this kind of [weirdness] and felt quite passive.

"Does it come every night?" Wen Duo looked at Zhao Rong and asked seriously.

"Yes, or not." Zhao Rong shook her head, "At least, I don't know if I did before I became what I am now."

"Are you really a ghost?" Wen Duo asked again, "Is the mummy in the basement yours? Who killed you? Why are you hiding here again?"

Zhao Rong didn't answer any of Wen Duo's questions, but just kept her head down and continued to do the work at hand.

This ghost is so powerful that it will definitely be difficult to fight. The attitude of not answering every question makes Wen Duo quite helpless... Wen Duo has not encountered this type of client before, but usually he can only rely on water grinding. Over time, gain the other party's trust little by little.

"Let's go back first." Wen Duo suddenly said.

Xiaolin SIR was startled, but nodded without thinking much. The palm that appeared in the darkness was too scary, and he was a little worried about the people in the mansion.

"I advise you not to leave here before dawn." Zhao Rong raised her head, "It hasn't left yet, it's just hiding in the dark."

"Actually, you have fought against it, right?" Wen Duo stared at Zhao Rong and said, "If you have not faced the darkness directly, you would not know how dark it is. You said that you will be safe as long as you hide in this house, then You are completely capable of advancing and retreating freely...you also have curiosity."

"So what if it is, so what if it is not." Zhao Rong said calmly: "If you don't listen to my advice, then go out. Your life or death has nothing to do with me. Maybe if you disappear, I will be quieter."

"Quiet what?" Wen Duo squinted his eyes, "Quietly continue to play the role of Hongyu's mother? Do you enjoy this kind of mother-daughter dependence? I have investigated your life and found that you never married when you were very young. , you have become a servant of this mansion. You have witnessed the rise and fall of the previous owner's family. Until Yu Shiyao bought this place, you continued to stay. However, after working for a few years, you became anxious. Then he left, and finally died a violent death."

"There should be many people who hate you." Zhao Rong's voice was calm, but the chill was already running through people's bones. "Do you really think I won't take action?"

Wen Duo smiled brightly, "I told the boss I am working for now that words are the greatest power. Only those who can't speak and are anxious will eagerly use force to make a pale defense."

But Wen Duo added something in his mind: If you can beat the bronze round, then please go straight to A. Fists are also one of the truths. Correcting the three views can often have miraculous effects.

"I really shouldn't let you in." Zhao Rong chuckled like a self-mockery, "Maybe I am too kind. Since you are so stubborn, then never go out."

"Are you sure you want to do it here?" Wen Duo narrowed his eyes, "I don't know how powerful you are, but you think you can kill both of us in an instant? Listen, as long as you can't do it, then it will only be in an instant, We all have a chance to open this door or this window. Since the thing outside the house has not left and wants to come in, then it must have a chance to come in. Do you want to take a gamble? "

Zhao Rong sneered: "Is this how a gold medal defender who pleads for the people bullies people?"

Wen Duosharan said: "Are you a human?"

Zhao Rong's face instantly turned cold... Wen Duo, she was confident that she could kill him just like Si Gui, but she was not sure about the other one.

Despite Xiaolin SIR's frizzy appearance, Zhao Rong felt a great threat from him.

"Zhao Rong, are you willing?"

"?" Zhao Rong frowned and looked up.

Wen Duo approached fearlessly, "If you died a misfortune, would you be willing? If you were murdered, would you be willing? When facing death, I know how painful it is. Please believe me, I see I have dealt with too many victims and I have fought all kinds of cases. Do you know why they are willing to believe me?"

"Why." Zhao Rong asked in a deep voice.

"Because my fees are very cheap!" Wen Duo said seriously: "But the volume is large and the management is full. I handle dozens of cases a day and can make a fortune in a year!"

Xiaolin SIR immediately called 666.

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Zhao Rong didn't want to talk to this rough man, and even wanted to sneer.

She sneered, "You really want to know my past? Well, I'll make it happen for you."

She raised her hand, and in her palm, a black ball of light appeared, and then lightning shot out.

Wen Duo was caught off guard, and the black mass had already merged into the center of his eyebrows... In an instant, Wen Duo's face turned pale, and he was covered in cold sweat. He almost couldn't stand still and could only hold on to the table. .

"The so-called ability to understand the victim's pain, if you just talk about it casually, it is better not to say it." Zhao Rong sneered: "This is my pain, if you can hold on until dawn, I will tell you something."

"Mr. Wen, what's wrong with you!" Xiaolin SIR was shocked.

Wen Duo gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, "I'm fine...let me try."

As he spoke, Wen Duo took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes... His breathing gradually changed from rapid to gentle, and finally he felt as if he was falling asleep.

Only his eyelids twitched from time to time, which seemed to indicate that he was still awake.

Zhao Rong looked at him silently.

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The room was quite bright...because Chen Nan had lit up all the lights in the room.

Si Wuxie did not dare to look at the mirror on the dressing table in the room - this was obviously already in the [Weird] mansion on the inner floor, and all the mirrors that the female nuns had dealt with before were obviously not applicable here.

But having such a big mirror next to her always made Si Wuxie feel uneasy.

Chen Nan ignored it at this time, but kept playing with a two-finger-long lens in his hand - this was what Si Wuxie found from the carpet in the corner of the room.

Si Wuxie muttered: "Miss Nan, there is a mention of mirrors in the Twelve Rules... You should be more careful."

"What are these lenses for?" Zuan Nan seemed not to hear, and said to himself: "It doesn't look like pieces that fell out from somewhere, but it was deliberately polished like this...what? Will things like this kind of fragments be used to make stickers or something?"

Si Wuxie had no choice but to pick up a blanket from the bench at the end of the bed, walked to the dressing table with her eyes closed, and covered the mirror first.

"It shouldn't be a problem if you look in the mirror." Zu Nan said coldly.

"What?" Si Wuxie was startled and stopped.

"Look at the content of this rule clearly." Zunan said casually: "It says don't [look] in the mirror, not don't [look] in the mirror. Do you understand?"

Si Wuxie was silent and slowly raised his head, "What's the difference?"

"The content is different." Zunan raised his head, "The concept is different. What's the ghost...oh, Si Gui, didn't he say that [weird] is a special concept, and the rules are also It’s the same. Look in that mirror, look in that mirror, do you feel the same?”

Si Wuxie frowned and said thoughtfully: "Word trap?"

"Absolutely." Ah Nan stood up and relaxed his neck, "[Strange] reflects the human heart, which needs to be explored. However, the [Jieyuan Bead] seems to be able to cheat and directly reflect it. I suspect that the bead itself is also possible It’s kind of [weird].”

Si Wuxie's eyes narrowed slightly.

Miss Nan said seriously: "Only concepts can cover concepts. Of course, if it is a higher-dimensional power than concepts, it can also be used."

"You... seem to understand [weirdness] very well." Si Wuxie looked at Ah Nan in surprise.

Zunan said casually: "It's nothing. Can the [Weird Division] really cover up all traces of [weird] occurrences? So many of us came here, got involved, and knew [weird]. [The Alliance] has developed so much After all these years, only this one accident of ours was allowed to happen?”

Si Wuxie nodded, understanding in her heart that this teacher Xiaonan had most likely experienced [weird] events in the past, and... probably more than once?

But she still didn't want to try to look in the mirror, and finally covered the mirror on the dressing table.

Zunan didn't say anything and even threw a rag to Si Wuxie.

Everyone was stunned when the Saintess asked, "This is this?"

"Clean the room." Zuan Nan shrugged, "This is my task. It's here now, so you can finish it with me."

"Okay." Si Wuxie was not pretentious and disliked this kind of thing. He directly picked up the rag and began to wipe the nearby wardrobe.

Chunan picked up the family photo placed beside it and looked at it carefully.

She never thought that Si Wuxie would suddenly appear in this room, and even bring the content of the twelve rules... It was originally planned to let the Second Sword Emperor continue to try and make mistakes - in fact, he has already tried out several of them. , it’s much more convenient now.

Look it up, maybe you can find something.

As a result, Chan Nan kept rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, while Si Wuxie had no choice but to clean up her troubles... one by one, and one by one, the speed matched her.

Zuan Nan couldn't help but blinked, feeling that sometimes it would be nice to have an obedient person by his side?

Bah bah bah!

She is a witch who can create all things with stars. What kind of D-class bicycle she wants!

I-can-do-it-myself!

"Hey, Miss Nan, what do you think this is?" Si Wuxie suddenly stopped.

Chen Nan put down the vase in his hand and saw that Si Wuxie was holding a small black ball in his hand... There were three small holes side by side on the ball. Moreover, there are two extended buttonholes on the left and right.

Zuan Nan was stunned for a moment. He understood at first glance, but then looked at Si Wuxie with doubt, "You don't know what this is?"

Si Wuxie was stunned and shook his head subconsciously.

"Were you really a training ground in the past?" Ah Nan was greatly surprised.

Si Wuxie couldn't help but have a look of sullenness on her face. She didn't really want to mention those days.

"Don't mention it, I don't mean anything else." Ah Nan shook his head, "It seems that you used to follow the route of pure lust... but some of your sisters must know what it is used for."

Si Wuxie frowned, vaguely guessing that this seemed to be some kind of strange and obscene thing used for fun.

Zunan smiled and said: "This is something for biting. It is for women. Of course, it can also be used for men."

Si Wuxie immediately threw the ball away in disgust.

But Chennan didn't dislike it at all, so he picked up the ball, held it lightly, and then threw it to the ground... What surprised Si Wuxie was that after the strange ball landed, it would move with a very strong force. Irregular traces roll up!

It's as if this mouth ball has its own [consciousness].

Soon, the ball rolled to the left side of the big bed in the room, but it did not stop. Instead, it began to hit the wall in front of it continuously.

"this……"

But Chennan walked over directly, stretched out his hand and knocked on the wall casually.

After a while, Zuan Nan's eyes narrowed, and he seemed to have discovered something. He reached out and grabbed the horns at the edge of the bed, and started twisting them from left to right.

Click.

"In stock."

Chen Nan immediately took two steps back.

Si Wuxie witnessed the process of Miss Nan discovering the mechanism with her own eyes, and became hurriedly alert.

But at this moment, the big bed suddenly closed up and stuck to the wall. At the same time, two huge pieces of hole-in-the-wall iron fell directly from the walls on the left and right sides. The board was actually covered with all kinds of utensils... Some she recognized, some she could only barely recognize, and some she couldn't name at all!

The entire room also turned dark red at this time.

But the most shocking thing is the dark red traces on the three iron plates... blood stains!

Zuan Nan clicked his tongue twice at this time, and directly took off one of the rolled whips, "It's soft and hard, it's a good product... The owner of this room seems to be very good at playing."

Si Wuxie suddenly shuddered.

But he saw that the ball jumped up again and hung firmly on the corner of the wall - as if the object had returned to its original place.

Si Wuxie suddenly thought of a question, this room belongs to [Bai Xushuang]... Could it be that these props are used by [Wei Jinfeng] and [Bai Xushuang] to play some kind of game?

Wait... If it was only used between the couple, why were the blood stains on the iron plate different from old to new?

"This...the things here are always in use?" Si Wuxie came to a conclusion.

Chen Nan narrowed his eyes at this time, "Correct answer, what else?"

Si Wuxie quickly thought of the content of the twelve rules, "It's... the person who comes to clean."