"There's a monster! There's a monster!"
The yellow native dog was still barking relentlessly, and from Zhang Xiaoman's perspective, he could just see it peeing in front of the Bentley.
Zhang Xiaoman twitched his lips and returned his gaze to the black suit in front of him. Now he probably figured out what was going on. The other party mistook him for Pei Laoliu.
"Well, brother, I think you may have misunderstood..."
Zhang Xiaoman opened his mouth to explain, but was interrupted anxiously by a black suit in the middle of his words.
"Master! It's an emergency. Let's talk about it after we get in the car!"
"No! Actually, I..."
"Master!! Stop inking! The young master is possessed by a ghost and is in danger! The boss is almost dying! You are a famous master in our Qionghua City. The boss said that he must invite you back. Master, just take a look. Come on! If I can save the young master, you will definitely benefit from it!"
The man in the black suit looked anxious, reaching out to pull Zhang Xiaoman into the car.
Zhang Xiaoman resisted and refused to leave at first, but when he heard the black suit talking about "ghosts" and "benefits", he followed him into the car unconsciously. After what happened in the past two days, he has become very sensitive to words such as monster, not to mention the benefits.
"Well, maybe it's good to take a look. There's nothing to lose anyway. If it's true, maybe you can earn points..." Zhang Xiaoman made a decision in his mind under the urging of the black suit.
"Ah! By the way, my car..." He suddenly remembered that his car was still here.
The black suit signaled to a companion next to him, and the man stayed and stood next to Zhang Xiaoman's tricycle.
"I asked him to stay here and watch. Master, don't worry, just leave!" said the black suit.
in the car.
Zhang Xiaoman was sitting in the back seat with some restraint, next to him was the man in a suit who had just taken the lead.
The first time he rode in a luxury car of this level, Zhang Xiaoman felt a little uncomfortable all over. Although he knew that he could also be careless and pretend to be a worldly expert who didn't care about anything, he felt that On the contrary, it's a bit childish. I'm afraid only the person involved can't see it.
In the final analysis, it is still the fault of poverty.
"By the way, Master. What have you been saying that you are not?" the man in the black suit beside him suddenly asked curiously.
A drop of sweat broke out from the back of Zhang Xiaoman's head. He turned to look at him stiffly, and then said with a smile: "I mean, I'm not the kind of person who just goes to someone's house to exorcise evil spirits. It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. I only help those who really need help! Since your young master’s life is in danger, it is my duty to do so.”
The man in the black suit showed admiration and said: "Master is indeed a master! This realm is just different from ours!"
"Hahaha, thank you, thank you..."
Zhang Xiaoman smiled cheekily and asked: "By the way, who is your boss? Where are we going? Please tell me the specific situation."
He was actually a little nervous when he asked this question, and kept his hand on the hearthstone in his pocket.
On the one hand, he was worried that these guys were bad people, such as human traffickers. Although the chance of this is low, after all, the bad guys would not drive a Bentley to cause trouble for a poor boy like himself.
On the other hand, he knew that he was not Master Pei at all. If the family really encountered some monster or something, it would be okay. If they just went to see Feng Shui and tell fortunes, he wouldn't be able to squeeze in a single thing. from.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoman couldn't help but smile and shake his head. Although it is said that what the other party really wants to find is Mr. Liu, logically speaking, this should be considered his true ability, right? But why in the end, I feel like I am a liar.
Well, maybe I really deceived them, because I am not the Sixth Master after all. But what does it matter? After all, Mr. Liu is just an old magician. Anyone they look for will be deceived. If they go by themselves, they might actually be able to help them.
"Master, have you ever heard of Su Zhuang?" The black suit suddenly showed a mysterious smile.
"Su Zhuang?"
"That's right! Suzhuang in Fat Lake Scenic Area is our boss's home, and our boss is Su Fu!" said the black suit proudly.
"Recovery!? That's what...that's what recovery!?" Zhang Xiaoman looked surprised.
"That's right! That's the recovery!" said Yourong Yan in a black suit.
Zhang Xiaoman felt that if the two of them matched up with a hand gesture, it would be more atmospheric.
"It turns out it's the chief steward of Su Mansion in person. I'm glad to meet you." Zhang Xiaoman said politely.
The man in the black suit blushed: "What kind of housekeeper am I? I'm just a bodyguard. The master has promoted me."
Well, Zhang Xiaoman admitted that he had never heard of Su Zhuang and Su Fu at all.
"Brother Hei, what's going on with the Su family? Has anything strange happened recently?"
Unexpectedly, the man in the black suit looked at Zhang Xiaoman with wide eyes and said in surprise: "How did the master know that my name is Xiaohei!"
After he finished speaking, he said to himself: "That's right. After all, he is a famous master. He really does not deserve his fame in vain!"
Zhang Xiaoman: "..."
Who knows your real name is Xiao Hei!
The young man in the black suit added, "Master, you don't know. The boss's son made a bet with someone outside a few days ago. The loser has to go alone to the old locust grove in the northern suburbs of the city to find a wild grave for a photo. Later, the young master lost. Then he fulfilled his promise, but who knew he never came back. In the end, his friends realized something was wrong and called the police. As a result, after the police found him in the old locust tree, he fell into a coma after being brought back, and the hospital also No problem can be found, but the person still can't wake up..."
He said this, looked at Zhang Xiaoman, and said with a guilty conscience: "Originally, I didn't believe in any ghosts and gods at all, but what happened to the young master in the boss's family in the past two days really made me, a big old man, feel behind his back. Chills."
"Oh? Apart from coma, is there anything else going on?" Zhang Xiaoman asked curiously.
Xiao Hei put on a look of sighing and said: "Of course! If it's really just a coma, the boss will definitely send someone to the hospital for observation. If Qionghua City doesn't work, then go to Magnolia City. If it doesn't work, go to Magnolia City. I just asked an international team of experts to treat it. How could it be so easily connected with ghosts and gods? I also asked many well-known masters in the surrounding area to help exorcise evil spirits. This is basically impossible in normal times!"
He suddenly stopped here and swallowed unconsciously: "I saw that the young master had a human face on his belly!"
