With the frantic swing of Shengjiao's body, everything around the bed was swept away, only to see it suddenly swing its head, the golden light was thrown away, and with a soft sound like rotting wood, Shengjiao's head melted into the thick closet on the side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As Shengjiao's head disappeared, golden light flew around the outside of the wardrobe, as if it had lost its purpose.

Zeng Yifan was shocked: Could it be that the Heavenly Dragon just sensed Shengjiao's head?

At that moment, Sheng Jiao's body exposed outside the wardrobe snapped, and it grew incredibly several meters, and the three people present were entwined like long eyes.

At this moment, Yuan Datou was completely frightened, and in his mind, the terrifying scenes of being devoured by the giant python in "The Disaster of the Python" appeared, and he was already squinting and waiting to die. It's just that this way of dying is too tragic.

Zeng Yifan couldn't imagine that this Hidden Heavenly Dragon was so unreliable, and he was about to succeed, but he failed. It seems that you can only rely on yourself!

So he turned into two icicles again and stabbed them at Shengjiao with all his might.

"Give me a handful!" Hao Zhengfang shouted at Zeng Yifan.

Then, as soon as he lowered his head, he found that he had two more ice picks in his hand, which instantly froze into his bones.

There was no time to sigh, except for Yuan Datou, who was already dumbfounded and waiting for death, the two of them waved ice picks and stabbed at Shengjiao frequently. In a disgusting burst of flesh and blood, the snake's body broke in two, and with the shaking of convulsions, the restraints on the three of them were all untied.

The upper half of Shengjiao's body emerged from a cabinet, and he rushed forward with great ferocity, Zeng Yifan subconsciously raised the ice pick with both hands to block, but he didn't want to be bitten between its teeth.

A strong force came, and the ice pick in his hand flew out of his hand.

At this moment, several golden rays of light suddenly passed in front of it, and Shengjiao was attacked again, but the lower half of its body was cut off, which made its body slower a lot, and it was all drilled into its head by the golden light in a short time. As the sound of Jiao gradually softened, finally the whole body was stacked on the ground like a puddle of mud.

After a long time, several golden rays of light flew out from Shengjiao's head, and disappeared into the box on the side in the blink of an eye.

Just when Hao Zhengfang wanted to get closer and take a closer look at the dead Shengjiao, he saw that Shengjiao's body began to slowly melt like ice and snow melting, and in just a few seconds, it disappeared in front of the eyes of several people.

In the room, apart from a little mess, it was as if nothing had happened.

The boy in the bed was still sleeping peacefully. Even when the lights were dim, his breathing could be heard becoming even and powerful.

......

The phone rang, and the receptionist Xiao Chen picked up the phone.

"Is Master Zeng here?" The other party asked.

"Do you have an appointment?" Xiao Chen asked rhetorically.

"No, then I don't know when Master Zeng will be free?"

"The schedule has been scheduled for November, is there a problem?" Xiao Chen flipped through the book and replied.

"Okay, help me get it out."

"Then please tell me about your situation, the general problems." Xiao Chen said, then picked up the pen and began to record.

“......”

All the customers feel that the feng shui master who became famous in Riku Village is really busy now, and the appointment has been scheduled for two months.

But Zhao Dapeng and Zhang Mengmeng both knew that Zeng Yifan was missing! To be precise, he disappeared premeditatedly.

When Zeng Yifan left, he left a note with only a short sentence: I am safe, I will be back in two months, and there is no need to try to contact me during this period. Don't go to the Forest Bar on September 24 and don't go to Riku Village on October 13.

Regarding Zeng Yifan's words not to try to contact him, Zhao Dapeng naturally didn't do it first, and immediately called him. However, the result was also predictable: it was shut down.

In view of the fact that Zeng Yifan is now a feng shui master, there will be no big danger in the future, besides, he has a clear eye, "very safe", "come back in two months", "no need to contact". If he went to the police station to report his disappearance because of this situation, Zhao Dapeng was also afraid of being counted down by the police uncle.

After struggling for a while, he made the decision to go out to surf again and ignore him. Moreover, Zeng Yifan also had a conscience, and left one million cash when he left. I just heard that Yuan Datou gave 1.8 million. What the hell did that guy do with 800,000?

......

At this time, Zeng Yifan was in another city, Fancheng, a few hundred kilometers away. When he came out of the police station, his head was still a little dizzy.

"Are you sure you don't need to report the crime? If you are attacked from behind, you are likely to have sequelae such as a concussion......" The policeman on duty seemed to be still persuading, and he always felt that the victim's expression and behavior were a little strange.

But Zeng Yifan insisted and shook his head.

Walking out of the police station, everything in front of him was very strange to him. But the reason why he chose not to call the police was that the first time he woke up, his mobile phone also rang, and it was a text message from an unknown number: "Don't call the police, you are you, as long as you get out of here, the truth will slowly emerge." ”

Inexplicably, Zeng Yifan actually believed the content of this text message, even if he couldn't think of anything at this time. Even dialing back to the past, it was turned off.

Damn, you won't really be beaten into a concussion, except for remembering your name, you have completely forgotten everything else, and you have been fooled into not calling the police, right?

Just when he was wondering if he was really being tricked, Zeng Yifan's mobile phone rang again, and it was still a text message from that number, which read: 602, Building 11, Fanjin Garden.

This was already the case, Zeng Yifan decided to go to this place to have a look.

Fanjin Garden was so close to the police station that when Zeng Yifan stopped a taxi and said that he was going here, the driver looked at him with a strange look.

Sure enough, it was just a turn of the road.

It's about an old neighborhood built in the early 90s, and the houses are all a bit old and don't have elevators. Most of the people who live are also elderly, because from the entrance of the community to the innermost 11 buildings, Zeng Yifan almost did not see young adults. It's either an old man walking a dog, or an aunt chattering around.

Some people who are not used to climbing up to the sixth floor, looking at the door number of 602, Zeng Yifan didn't know whether to knock on the door or not.

Just then, footsteps were heard on the stairs.

Looks like someone is coming. Is it really such a coincidence?

It's just that the person who came didn't open the door of 602, he was a resident of the opposite door 601.

Before closing the door, the man poked his head out and asked, "You're not going to lose the key again, are you?" ”

Zeng Yifan didn't know what he answered, maybe it was "um", maybe it was "oh", anyway, the man closed the door after asking this sentence.

Key? Why does this man speak as if he is the owner of the house?

But when it comes to keys, Zeng Yifan really has a bunch of keys in his bag.

Suspicious, he pulled out the keys and tried them one by one against the lock.

Sure enough, when I tried one of them, I only heard a "click" and the door was opened!

Own the keys to this house?! Are you the owner of Building 602 of Building 11 in this Prosperous Garden?