Chapter 65: Xu Dewei?
The middle-aged man replied, "It's a man, and there's a demon." β
"What kind of demon?" I asked out loud.
The man seemed a little frightened, looked at me, and only returned after a moment: "Skinny, small, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks." The hands and feet are the same length, and they look particularly terrifying. β
When the words fell, He Ling and I spoke almost at the same time: "Tomb Spirit! β
Everyone was stunned for a moment. After half a ring, Qu Xin opened his mouth and asked, "What is the Tomb Spirit?" β
I turned my head to look at her and explained, "This is a kind of spirit that lives in a thousand-year-old tomb, the embodiment of resentment and evil spirit. They are usually two feet three inches long and very thin. The length of the hands and feet is the same, and the skin is earthy. He has an ugly face and is afraid of the sun, but he is very intelligent. β
After the words fell, He Ling then said: "In the tomb, this kind of thing is the king. Their bodies are flexible and convenient, and no matter how dark the place is, it is like daylight to them, which is very difficult. In our industry, there is an old saying: It is better to meet ten zongzi than to meet one tomb spirit. β
Mu Feng nodded on the side: "Aren't you living in a thousand-year-old tomb?" How did it end up here? β
"That's the man who brought it out." He Ling's eyes were dull, but his voice was unusually cold.
Qu Xin and I glanced at each other, but before they could ask. I saw Mu Feng step forward, patted her on the shoulder, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" β
He Ling raised his head to look at us, and the fierceness in his eyes had not yet had time to retract. It's terrifying.
After seeing everyone's concerned eyes, his expression gradually warmed up. Then he shook his head at Mu Feng and didn't say anything.
Seeing this, Mu Feng was about to speak again, but Qu Xin and I grabbed him behind him and stopped his questioning.
After half a sound, Qu Xin asked the middle-aged man on the side, "Who is that man?" β
"He said his name was Xu Dewei!" The middle-aged man looked at Qu Xin's gaze, still a little afraid.
Hearing this, Mu Feng said with a surprised face: "How could it be him?" Wasn't this bastard caught by black and white impermanence? β
In fact, it was a surprise to several of us.
After half a ring, He Ling also spoke on the side: "Could it be the same name?" β
"There shouldn't be such a coincidence." Qu Xin shook his head.
"Whether it's him or not, this man is a scourge, let's go and see! People always have to be saved. After the words fell, a few of us turned around to leave.
The middle-aged man sitting on the ground suddenly rushed forward, knelt at my feet, kowtowed to me one after another, and said, "Please save my daughter, I beg you." β
He Ling glanced at him disdainfully on the side: "Now you know to beg us?" Wasn't it tough just now? β
"I was wrong, I was really wrong." The middle-aged man turned his head again, towards He Ling, kowtowed and pleaded.
"Okay, don't knock, get up and take us to Xu Dewei." I glanced at him and said with some reluctance.
"Okay, okay, I'll take you there." As he spoke, the middle-aged man got up from the ground and hurriedly walked in front to lead the way.
The car drove out for more than three miles, and we arrived at the place, which was a beautiful two-story villa.
"Xu Dewei, a bastard, will enjoy it, and he lives in a villa wherever he goes." Mu Feng scolded with a smile.
On the way, we learned that this middle-aged man was the vice principal of the Central Primary School, named Wang Zhonghua. Widowed at an early age, he lived alone with his daughter. A few days ago, Xu Dewei suddenly found him, asked Wang Zhonghua to obey him, and then arrested his daughter.
Wang Zhonghua took the key, opened the door of the villa, and said cautiously as he walked: "Is Mr. Xu here?" β
I didn't hear back for a long time, and a few of us walked in with him.
The decoration of the villa is very gorgeous and exquisite, but at this time we have not bothered to appreciate it, and look around. I searched the entire house and found no one.
"You can't hear any news and run away first, right?" After Mu Feng and He Ling ran out of a room, they asked me.
As soon as the words fell, a voice came from upstairs: "I knew that a distinguished guest had arrived, so I should have waited here." Then a figure stepped down from above. is still the same polite and well-dressed appearance, but under the skin is the essence of a beast.
The crowd raised their heads at the sound and looked at the comer. Mu Feng sneered and said, "Do you know that your current appearance is even less beaten." β
Xu Dewei smiled disappreciably, and from the moment he walked out of the room, his eyes never left Qu Xin. "Beauty, am I right? We'll see you again sooner or later. β
Qu Xin glanced at him lightly and didn't say anything.
I looked at him and asked with a cold gaze, "Aren't you being sent to the eighteenth layer of hell?" β
Hearing this, Xu Dewei suddenly laughed, laughing a little crazy. After half a ring, he spoke: "Even those fools want to arrest me?" Hmph, give them a stand-in, and keep them like treasures. The tone was full of disdain.
He Ling sneered on the side: "Don't worry, you can't run away this time." Saying that, Mu Feng also followed when he saw this, and the three of them immediately moved.
Qu Xin and I took the opportunity to go upstairs and ran to the room where Xu Dewei came out to check, and the three people who were fighting endlessly behind also chased in. Only Wang Zhonghua downstairs was left, with a confused face from beginning to end.
The dΓ©cor of this room is markedly different from the rest of the room, and it looks quaint and natural. The room is burning with a faint sandalwood, and there is a large bed carved from Hainan huanghuali rosewood, and the tables and chairs around it are made of Yunnan dragon wood. In the far corner of the south side is a bookshelf carved from fine boxwood.
I have to say that the luxury here is far beyond our expectations. Not to mention the antiques, chandeliers and other furnishings on display. These rare woods alone are priceless.
He Ling stopped fighting, looked at the room, and muttered a little sluggishly: "I'm your uncle, you dead man, where did you get so much money." β
Hearing this, Xu Dewei smiled indifferently on the side, and then stepped forward and twisted half a circle to the right on a vase in the middle of the bookshelf. The smooth wall suddenly flipped back, opening a small door that could be passed through by one person.
No wonder we just searched the whole house, but we didn't find this "dead man", it turns out that there is a secret compartment here.
Xu Dewei stood aside, bowed gentlemanly at a forty-five degree angle towards us, and then bowed slightly: "Distinguished guests, please inside." β
A few of us were a little confused for a while, looking at each other and not moving.
Seeing this, Xu Dewei smiled and said, "My master is waiting for you inside!" β