The second uncle spoke in a free and easy manner, but when he heard Mr. Wang shouting, his face showed a bit of joy inadvertently.
This also made me more determined to help him get this done and not to be underestimated.
Mr. Wang didn’t chase me, and my second uncle and I took the initiative to return to the door.
Mr. Wang glanced at me and said, "This person just now..."
"Li Yang!"
I reminded him.
Mr. Wang smiled awkwardly and said, "What little master Li Yang just said makes sense. You're already here, so let's go upstairs and have a look."
I knew he would stay.
Because the look of disappointment and worry in his eyes was just like my mother's.
Parents all over the world cannot bear to let their children suffer.
Back in the villa, I said: "Second uncle, you and Mr. Wang can chat here, and I can just go upstairs and take a look!"
Mr. Wang looked at his second uncle.
The second uncle knew that I was carrying Huang Jiu in my bag, so he thought I wanted to borrow Huang Jiu's skills and didn't want others to see me, so he nodded.
Mr. Wang asked the old housekeeper to take me upstairs.
The old housekeeper was not very friendly to me, but I didn't care.
He was just doing his job.
There is also a living room on the second floor of the villa, but it is much smaller. The rooms are distributed on both sides of the two corridors on the left and right.
The two corridors are like a pair of hands that open together and hold the living room in their hands.
If the jade belt around the waist and the lucky stars in the villa are conventional Feng Shui rules, then the apple of the eye here has an ulterior motive.
It should be a trick that Mr. Wang made specifically for his precious daughter. It is of no great use in terms of Feng Shui, but it fully embodies a father's love.
It's just that the love of the rich cannot be compared to the love of the poor.
"Uncle Chen, you said that the young master passed away three years ago. Can you tell me the specific situation?"
I saw the photo on the wall, which was a group photo of brother and sister. Although they were twins, they looked very similar.
If it weren't for the different clothes between men and women, it would be difficult to tell them apart.
Uncle Chen didn't speak, with a bit of impatience in his eyes.
I understand what he means. If you don't have the skills, then don't waste your time here. Besides, a person of Mr. Wang's status won't talk about family affairs casually.
I smiled and walked towards the semicircular corridor on the left.
As soon as he stepped onto the corridor, Huang Jiu moved in his bag.
I stopped too.
There is Yin Qi, not very strong, but it is flowing Yin Qi. When it touches the body, it feels cool through the clothes.
Things like Yin Qi normally gather in a certain place. If there is no root, it will disperse within seven or eight days.
The yin energy that can be preserved is either in a place where yin gathers or there are evil things nearby.
It is rare to see flowing Yin Qi like this in the corridor. When it appears, there is only one possibility. This Yin Qi is attracted by some kind of situation.
I turned back and went to the corridor on the right.
As expected, there is Yin Qi flowing here as well.
In this way, the two originally warm hands become ghost hands. If you are held by these two hands for a long time, you will no longer be the apple of your eye.
But I have looked at the overall layout of the villa and there is no problem. Where does this Yin Qi come from?
After pausing for a few seconds, I turned around and walked to the left.
Uncle Chen followed me impatiently and asked me: "Do you have the ability? If you don't have the ability, don't mess around. Miss and Mr. Wang have been very tired these days and cannot bear your meaningless consumption."
It’s normal for others to look down upon you if you don’t show your ability.
After all, who doesn’t see people like this?
I didn't say anything. I walked to the door of the second room in the corridor on the left and stopped. I looked at Uncle Chen and said, "Is this your lady's room?"
Because of his disgust and impatience, Uncle Chen came up without any introduction other than urging me. Now he looked slightly surprised when he saw that I went directly to his lady's room.
I moved my chin and motioned for him to open the door.
Uncle Chen hesitated for a moment and warned me: "Miss finally fell asleep, please don't disturb her."
I said: "Don't worry, I'll try to be gentle and just take a look."
Uncle Chen then gently turned the door handle. As soon as he pushed the door open a crack, a black mist came out, but then shrank back after a while.
Uncle Chen couldn't see it with his naked eyes, but he could still feel the coldness. He shivered and whispered: "After the lady's accident, her room became abnormally cold. Even turning on the air conditioner didn't help."
There is Yin Qi mixed with evil Qi, so it would be strange if the air conditioner worked.
I didn't say anything, opened the door gently, and took a look.
It is broad daylight now, the sun is shining brightly outside, and there is a large floor-to-ceiling window on the front of the room. However, the light in the room is obviously much darker than other places.
I glanced around and returned to the big pink round bed in the middle. Lying on it was a girl about my age, pale and slightly thin.
Even when she was asleep, her brows were furrowed and she would have convulsions from time to time, as if she was trapped in a nightmare and couldn't extricate herself.
I looked at her with my spiritual eyes and found that two strands of black energy converged from the southwest and formed a vortex above her head.
The black air in the middle of the vortex floats erratically, sometimes spreading out and sometimes condensing.
When it dispersed, a coiled animal shadow was revealed inside.
I turned back to look at Uncle Chen and said, "Uncle Chen, why don't you step aside, I'm afraid something will scare you later!"
Uncle Chen snorted disdainfully, "I have lived for more than fifty years, and I have eaten more salt than you have eaten. With Mr. Wang, I have never seen anything like this."
When he said this, I said nothing more.
I can't hide Huang Jiu's existence forever.
After all, it can be used in many places.
I put my backpack on the ground and unzipped it. Huang Jiu couldn't wait to put his head out and exhaled, "I'm so suffocated."
Uncle Chen stumbled, looking panicked. He held on to the wall before he could barely stand still.
I asked slightly proudly: "Uncle Chen, have you seen the talking yellow man?"
Uncle Chen has always lived for such a long time, and he quickly calmed down. Facing my question, his face turned slightly red, but he said honestly: "This... this, I have never seen it, but I will follow." Mr. Wang has met Chuma Xian, little master Li Yang, are you also Chuma Xian?"
The names have changed. If I had known that Huang Jiu was so useful, I should have taken it out as soon as I came.
I grabbed Huang Jiu's head and pulled it out.
Huang Jiu was wearing flowery underpants, squatting on my shoulders and saying in a human-like manner: "Old man, I know that you, Master Jiu, and I are a charioteer, why don't I hurry up and give you a big rooster in honor of Master Jiu!"
Uncle Chen had probably seen Chuma Immortal possessing Chuma disciples and talking. This was the first time he had seen someone like Huang Jiu speak by himself. Hearing this, he hurriedly saluted and really wanted to prepare the big rooster.
I grabbed Uncle Chen and said, "Don't listen to him. Come with me to your lady's room first."
I hit Huang Jiu on the head with my hand. Huang Jiu covered his head with both hands and said resentfully: "Brother Li, why do you always have trouble with me?"
This time I made it for Uncle Chen, I didn’t want Huang Jiu to steal the limelight.
