"I didn't know, alas..." Uncle Wen's dark face looked extremely thin. "He said someone had touched something of his, and he didn't say what it was. You have to be careful not to let him see you dozing off, otherwise he will scold you. Alas, I was scolded just now, really ⋯⋯You are still scolded as a grandson at such a young age, ugh⋯⋯”
"Director Zhang..." Artai looked at Uncle Wen's frustrated figure as he left. He thought to himself that last night he and Aguan stole a few magic weapons from the secret room. Today, Manager Zhang said that he had dropped some items. Among them were some What's the connection?
While he was thinking wildly, he worked hard to take care of the goods in front of him. He loaded the boxes of defective goods that were to be returned onto the cart, entered the freight elevator, and arrived at the third underground floor.
As soon as I arrived at the third underground floor, I saw Manager Zhang pacing angrily at the entrance of the stairs. As soon as he saw Artest, his eyes immediately widened and his eyes rolled around, as if he was trying hard to find something in Artest that he could scold and give him a good scolding.
Artai picked his ears, strode forward pretending to be generous, and spoke first: "Director Zhang, I heard that someone tampered with your things?"
Manager Zhang was stunned at first, then nodded repeatedly and asked anxiously: "Do you know who it is?"
Artest pretended to be casual and asked: "What is it? Where is it placed? Maybe I have an impression!"
Manager Zhang's face turned red, and it took him a while before he said, "I'll look for it myself, I'll look for it myself!"
Artest asked without giving up: "What on earth is it?"
Manager Zhang got a little angry, frowned and scolded: "Why are you asking so many questions? Go to work quickly, the anniversary promotion will be in two days, so work hard!"
Artest shrugged and pushed the cart to sort the defective products one by one and put them on the shelves. Then he took a moment to hide in the toilet and called Aguan on his cell phone.
"Aguan, hey, Aguan, I know who the mysterious person who did it yesterday is!"
Aguan was by the river embankment, pretending to teach Xiaoqiang and Wenwen kung fu. Of course he didn't know much about kung fu, but with the blessing of Tai Sui's power, his physical strength and speed were many times faster than ordinary people, and he could do a few tricks casually. Teach him some self-defense moves and give him a few kicks, and he seems to be doing well.
When Aguan heard what Atai said on the other end of the phone, he quickly asked in surprise: "What!"
"I think it's the head of our department. It's not convenient to talk now. We'll talk about it later..." Artai lowered his voice and said.
"Okay, no matter what, don't act rashly, don't alert the snake..." Aguan warned.
"I know, I'm still afraid of being discovered by him!" After hanging up the phone, Artai recalled that Director Zhang's figure looked a bit like the lanky mysterious man last night.
In the evening, Aguan sent his little brother and sister home. It was a two-story villa with a small courtyard outside. This was beyond Aguan's expectation. This was a house that only wealthy families could afford, and it seemed particularly out of place in this inconspicuous alley.
He originally thought that Grandpa Xiaoqiang took Xiaoqiang out of the hospital and treated Xiaoqiang with his own folk remedies because he had no money to pay for the medical expenses. But now it seems that this is not the case.
"Grandpa won't be back until very late. Brother, would you like to come in and sit down?" Xiaoqiang became more enthusiastic. Originally, he always had a fear of outsiders in his heart, especially he didn't want people to know about his grandfather, but Aguan showed great respect for his grandfather. On the other hand, Aguan's random tricks on the river embankment, Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment, and he admired this master even more.
Aguan was overjoyed. This was a great opportunity to explore the mysterious mage's residence. What is the connection between Grandpa Xiaoqiang and the mysterious man in Toy City? Is it the same person or someone else?
Xiaoqiang took out the key and opened the door. Aguan found a tricycle parked in the yard. He thought it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
Aguan parked the stone fire wheel in the yard and followed Xiaoqiang and Wenwen into the house.
The house is also decorated like a wealthy family, with all the necessary furniture, and it can be considered expensive. The living room is brightly lit, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling is clearly expensive.
But Aguan felt strangely cold, not cold in temperature, but a kind of cold. This feeling was not unfamiliar to him. He had felt the same coldness in the abandoned building where he practiced talismans before.
"When does your grandpa usually come back?" Aguan was a little worried. What would they do if their mage grandpa came back? But then I thought about it, I didn't offend him, and I saved Xiaoqiang twice, so Grandpa Mage should welcome me.
"It's very late, very late. I didn't come back until I fell asleep!" Wenwen replied.
"Grandpa will come back after twelve o'clock. When he comes back, he will make some soup for us and help me prepare the medicine I need to take. Then he will go out again." Xiaoqiang added.
"That's like being away from home all day long..." Aguan nodded, feeling a little reassured.
"Grandpa is looking for medicine for me. He never did this before. He used to be at home with us every day." Xiaoqiang lowered his head and said sadly: "If I hadn't gotten an incurable disease, grandpa wouldn't have to work so hard." , I ran out to find medicine every day."
"You will definitely get better!" Aguan felt a little distressed. He had been saying similar words to people around him for a while, holding similar prayers in his heart. First, it was his mother who was charmed by the evil spell, then Pianpian, and now I met Xiaoqiang who was terminally ill again.
"I know a hospital, their doctors are very good, I will take you to see it tomorrow!" Aguan said.
"No, I will be fine if I take grandpa's medicine. Grandpa... he doesn't like doctors to treat me..." Xiaoqiang was a little embarrassed and shook his head repeatedly.
"Uh, that's it." Aguan was also startled.
Suddenly a ringing sound came from the alarm clock on the table, which startled Aguan.
Wenwen shouted: "Brother is going to take medicine, brother is going to take medicine!"
Xiaoqiang stood up and opened the refrigerator with a look of reluctance, took out a pack of medicine, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water, then returned to the sofa and sat down.
He took a few packages of licorice plum cakes from the small basket on the table. Aguan recognized that this kind of plum cake was eaten with Chinese medicine. Usually because the Chinese medicine tasted bitter, he would eat this kind of plum cake to relieve the nausea after taking the bitter medicine.
Xiaoqiang opened the medicine bag and found black powder inside.
When Aguan smelled the fragrance of traditional Chinese medicine from the medicinal powder, he felt that it smelled much better than the excrement-like corpse-like talisman water in Shunde Palace before. He couldn't help but say: "It smells quite fragrant..."
Wenwen laughed and said: "But it tastes so bitter and unpleasant. I ate it secretly and ended up vomiting!"
Xiaoqiang stiffened his face, slowly peeled off the packaging of the plum cake, and peeled off four pieces of plum cake before stopping. He first put a piece of plum cake into his mouth, chewed it, and then swallowed the black medicinal powder in one bite. The child had a small mouth, and the large packet of medicine almost filled Xiaoqiang's mouth.
Xiaoqiang took a sip of water, and Aguan felt distressed. The medicinal powder mixed with water in Xiaoqiang's mouth and turned into a mud. Xiaoqiang turned away and swallowed the medicinal mud slowly with difficulty. He almost spit it out several times. After swallowing some of the medicine in his mouth, he freed up some space. Xiaoqiang began to drink water to dilute the rest of the medicine in his mouth and swallow it. Then eat a piece of plum cake, drink water, eat plum cake again, drink water again...
"Why not eat it in two bites?" Aguan asked puzzledly: "Isn't it uncomfortable to eat such a big bag at once?"
Xiaoqiang turned his head, his eyes were already red, and there was snot hanging from his lips.
"No...the medicine will burn the tongue..." Xiaoqiang stuck out his tongue, which became red and swollen. He stammered: "If you don't eat it once, your tongue will hurt the second time... ⋯”
"You are so brave..." Aguan exhaled, patted Xiaoqiang's head and said, "Can you take me to visit your room?"
"Okay!" The little brother and sister agreed in unison.
On the second floor, the brother and sister each had a large room, which was neatly arranged. Wenwen's room was full of dolls. There were as many as a hundred dolls in one room.
Aguan took a deep breath and felt dizzy. The situation was beyond his expectation. Wenwen's room was like a toy city, and all the dolls in the room were filled with evil spirits. The difference is that the evil spirits in these dolls are stronger and more active.
Aguan clearly felt that these dolls seemed to be alive, and they were hostile to himself who had intruded into their territory.
Aguan's head was in confusion, and he pressed down on the fuling bag that was about to move in his arms. He had to figure out the whole story first, and he couldn't kill Wenwen's beloved dolls inexplicably.
