Wang Fugui opened the door and saw a young man standing at the door with his hands behind his back.
This young man is not too tall and has a slim build. He is wearing a black tunic suit, a pair of black sunglasses on his face, and short yellowish hair. He looks ordinary.
"Are you that master? Why are you so young..."
After Wang Fugui saw the young man, he was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect that this so-called master would be so young, and he didn't know whether he had any strength. After all, the master his elder brother had found was not even as terrifying as Gumantong. Ghosts can be cultivated and trained, and their strength must not be underestimated.
Wang Fugui still had some doubts about the strength of the young man in front of him.
"What? Don't believe me?"
The young man had a cold look on his face, glanced at Wang Fugui coldly, and snorted coldly.
"No...no! I just feel that you are too young. The master on the other side can even raise Gumantong!"
Wang Fugui smiled awkwardly.
"So what?"
"It's just a Gumantong!"
The young man walked into the house and sat on the sofa minding his own business, assuming a superior posture.
"this....."
Wang Fugui was shocked when he saw the young man being so arrogant.
Is it possible that this master really has a few brushes?
Perhaps it is in keeping with the old saying that a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and a sea cannot be measured by its measure.
After thinking about this, Wang Fugui suddenly realized that this was the case.
"Then it's all your fault, Master!"
"When the job is done, I promise you that the reward will not be less!"
Wang Fugui laughed.
At this time, Zhang Fan came over, pulled Wang Fugui aside, and asked: "Is the master you hired reliable? Why do you feel like a charlatan!"
"Hush! You can't say that! It's not good for the master to hear it! This master was introduced to me by a good friend of mine!"
Wang Fugui secretly glanced at the young man, turned his head and whispered to Zhang Fan.
"How much did you pay for it?"
Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and asked.
"I spent 10 million to invite him! And I also promised him that after he solves the problem of the master invited by my elder brother, I will give him an additional 10 million as a reward!"
Wang Fugui said with a smile on his face and a relaxed look on his face.
"Holy crap! Ten million!!"
Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan was stunned.
"You are really not an ordinary rich person! You just gave me 10 million!"
Zhang Fan swallowed and couldn't help but give a thumbs up, but his face was full of bitterness.
This is 10 million. I think he has never seen so much money in his whole life. It would be nice if the money was given to him.
"It's okay. If I hadn't been so desperate to be assassinated, I wouldn't have spent a lot of money to hire someone to help!"
Wang Fugui smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"As you lead me around the house, I feel that there is something wrong with the Feng Shui layout of your room!"
At this moment, the young man suddenly spoke, interrupting the conversation between Zhang Fan and Wang Fugui.
"Okay! Come here!"
After Wang Fugui heard this, he responded hurriedly.
"Brother Fan, take a rest and I'll lead him around first!'
Wang Fugui turned his head and said to Zhang Fan. After speaking, he hurriedly walked towards the young man.
When Zhang Fan saw this, he looked at this so-called master and felt something strange in his heart.
As for why there was such weirdness, he couldn't explain.
Because the other party's behavior was so unusual. It was late at night, and it was still at midnight, and he was wearing a pair of thick black sunglasses. The light at night was not good, and he was wearing sunglasses. Isn't this unnecessary?
Could it be that he was pretending to be X? Show your strength?
Zhang Fan watched the master and Wang Fugui go away, muttering secretly in his heart.
Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Fan glanced inadvertently and found that the door was not closed. Seeing this, he was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and got up to close the door.
But just as he walked to the open door, he saw that the courtyard of the villa, which was originally brightly lit, was now completely dark and silent without any sound.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for a heavily guarded courtyard full of bodyguards to be so quiet, and Zhang Fan still remembered that there were vicious wolf dogs tied up in many corners of the courtyard.
Not only is it extremely quiet now, there is no sound of barking dogs.
It’s so weird and weird.
Suddenly, a creepy premonition rippled through Zhang Fan's heart.
It made him feel cold all over.
"Why is this happening? What happened?"
Zhang Fan's face was full of shock. He raised his foot to go out and take a look, but the moment he took his foot forward, there was a sound of a mirror breaking.
Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan subconsciously looked over and found a rectangular mirror shattered not far behind him.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan frowned.
This situation seems familiar.
"Holy shit!"
Zhang Fan thought for a moment and suddenly remembered.
Isn't this exactly what I saw in the terrifying scene of [The Neighbor Next Door]?
When the mirror ghost Wu Lin is about to appear, there will usually be signs of the mirror breaking.
"He...is a fake...little...heart..."
Wu Lin's voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Fan's mind.
"What's fake?"
"What are you careful about?"
Zhang Fan looked puzzled when he heard this.
He couldn't figure out what Wu Lin wanted to remind him.
"Fake? Him?"
Zhang Fan murmured, and the next second, he suddenly raised his head.
"not good!"
Zhang Fan woke up with a start.
That so-called master is fake!
Since the arrival of this master, earth-shaking changes have taken place outside, and all kinds of strange changes have occurred. It is obvious that all of this must be his fault.
broken! Wang Fugui led this fake master away.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan showed anxiety on his face.
That fake master, now that he appears here, is definitely going to take action against Wang Fugui.
...
"Master, this is the top floor of my house. Now we are almost in a good position. Can you see where the feng shui is wrong?"
Wang Fugui asked with an apologetic smile.
Regarding Wang Fugui's words, this so-called master remained silent and said nothing.
"Jingle Bell--"
While Wang Fugui was waiting for the master's answer, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
"Huh?"
Wang Fugui was stunned when he heard the sound. He didn't know who would call him so late.
Turning on his phone, Wang Fugui found that the call came from a series of unfamiliar phone numbers.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Wang Fugui finally got through.
"Who?"
Wang Fugui asked.
"I am the master you invited. When I just came here, I was delayed on the way!"
A loud voice sounded on the other end of the phone.
"What did you say?!!"
After hearing this, Wang Fugui was dumbfounded on the spot.
"I'm at the gate of your villa now, eh? Aren't you at home now? Why are all the lights in the villa dark!"
The master on the other end of the phone asked doubtfully.
"I am home!"
Wang Fugui replied with a dull expression.
"Wait... wait... you said you are the master, then... who is the master next to me now?"
Wang Fugui's face turned pale, he raised his head slightly and looked at the young man next to him.
When he looked, he found the young man, with a strange smile on his lips, looking straight at him.
