Chapter 42: The Finale
"Brother, is she undressing?" Lin Ying, who has just fallen in love, although the demon age can be 7 or 800 years old, he is more innocent than a 12 or 3-year-old boy when it comes to girls. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Of course, Huang Fei, who lived for 1 or 200, is not much better.
Seeing that the girl by the window was untying the underwear straps, the two were so ashamed that they quickly turned their backs and found a place to hide, for fear that one more look would defile their souls.
"Are you alright?" Lin Ying's voice was slightly longing and longing.
"I don't know!" Huang Fei's steady and steady voice,
"It's supposed to be okay, no one has taken off their clothes for more than 10 minutes, right?" Lin Ying still kept his sanity at the moment, which was commendable.
The two of them turned around, and sure enough, the lights in the room had gone out.
"Lin Ying, take a good look at it, is Mr. Yu's leather bag really here?"
Out of caution, Huang Fei stopped Lin Ying who wanted to sneak in. After all, it is a place where girls sleep, and decent gentlemen like them don't want to be mistaken for "flower thieves".
Lin Ying sniffed around and frowned slightly, "Brother, in fact, I didn't smell any smell at all. ”
"You mean to say that the bag isn't here?" Huang Fei was a little anxious, if he couldn't find his purse, his plan to buy a house would probably come to naught.
"yes!" Lin Ying spread his hands and replied disappointedly.
The two of them squatted in the grass at the door of the villa, it was the height of summer, and there were so many and big annoying flying insects that they didn't let them go because they were demons, and everyone had more than a dozen big bags on their faces and bodies.
The difference between them and humans was evident at this time, no matter how much blood was sucked, and no matter what kind of flying insects they were, they all kicked their legs and died after they were full.
Looking at the thick layer of mosquito corpses on the ground, Huang Fei held a small branch and pulled it, ready to dig a pit and bury them.
Anyway, boring, Lin Ying, who had always been very boring, also learned from him and began to dig pits, and the two suddenly had something to do, and their five senses became sensitive.
Not only Lin Ying, but even Huang Fei's almost crippled sense of smell smelled a hint of cold and sweet.
"Out of the ground?" The two shouted in unison.
This time, the two of them no longer buried the corpses of flying insects, but simply hid into the dirt and slowly found a closed cement room following the smell.
"Could it be like that abandoned factory in the wilderness, where a cultivator like Liu Quan has arranged a Yin Gathering Corpse Qi Array?" As soon as Lin Ying thought of so many terrifying female ghosts, she immediately became less courageous, her legs trembled, and she could only stand firm by holding on to the wall.
"Brother, we have Daogu's evil talisman, have you forgotten?"
Huang Feijue had to mention it to Yu Mingming, and begged Dao Gu to take the trouble to give Lin Ying a separate talisman that could improve her self-confidence. If you want to rely on your own training to strengthen your soul, it will take at least ten years to see Lin Ying's state!
"Oh yes." Taking out the talisman around his neck, Lin Ying Scholar Christian White Lotus kissed his protector, followed Huang Fei with a pale face, and slowly disappeared into the cement house.
Huang Fei looked at everything in front of him in surprise, they didn't bring any lighting equipment, in fact, they didn't need any lights now, in the dark, there were bundles of glittering gold bars stacked in the corner of this room.
"Did we get into the vault of some bank?" Huang Fei was worried that the two would be seen by the surveillance equipment, so he hurriedly retreated to the wall, revealing only two eyes.
"Really? Then leave Mr. Yu's purse alone, take two pieces of gold, and our house will be bought tomorrow." ”
"No, brother, what is the difference between us and a thief or a robber if we do this? The new house was not lived in, and I moved into the class room first. ”
"Oh, no, I smelled Mr. Yu's leather bag here, is it hiding here?" Lin Ying sniffed again in disbelief.
Indeed, it didn't take a minute for the two of them to find Mr. Yu's Gucci leather bag in an antique box with elaborate ornaments carved on the edge of the gold.
"What the hell is going on? How did the family accumulate such a fortune? ”
Now that they had found what they were looking for, the two did not leave immediately, but embedded their two eyes in the concrete wall and circled around.
"Invisible Hero, how about we make one?" Huang Fei, who thought about it for a while, proposed.
"You mean we should check the origin of the treasure's owner by the way?"
Huang Fei nodded.
"That's great, so how about I do this tomorrow when I find a hairpin for Xiao Ding?"
"Why not now?" Huang Fei's eyes were shiny and full of fighting spirit.
The two hit it off, hid Mr. Yu's purse in the car, and quietly hid into the owner's room of the house.
On the second day, after Huang Fei, who had been busy all day, earned enough money, he took Bi Fangdan to follow Miss Ding around to look at the house, and at this time, night fell, and the car stopped at the edge of a lake park.
"What are you eating?" Bi Fangdan, who was hidden in Huang Fei's jacket pocket, obviously hated the food in Huang Fei's hand.
"It's a finger cake." Driving a taxi is like this, you can't imply eating, so Huang Fei often chooses a roadside stall to deal with it.
"Trash! Why didn't I eat you to death. Bi Fangdan cursed.
"Hehe, tonight Gu Xiyan and his son Bailian are going to Maomao's farm, Lin Ying sees his girlfriend, I am left alone, let's deal with it for the time being."
"Do mortals do this often?" After a day's understanding, Bi Fang also knew Huang Fei's mortal cultivation manual, and asked more curiously.
"Well, many people who are forced by life may not be able to eat three meals a day, let alone a ten-dollar finger cake."
"Mortals are miserable, huh?"
"No, wealth is in the hands of a few." He remembered what he had seen at his suburban villa the previous night.
The man is a powerful politician, the bubble tea shop is just for his girlfriend's pastime, and his real wife is not in this city, his annual salary income will not exceed 300,000, but there are 300 million buried in his house.
Boredom, Bi Fangdan smelled the water and immediately wanted to go swimming.
"No, Bi Fang, there are a lot of pedestrians in this place, you don't want to be found out to be a strange egg, do you?"
Bi Fang can also be invisible, he has already used up his mana a few days ago.
"Jingle bell ......" Huang Fei's phone rang.
"Hey, brother, Xiao Ding said that he found a house that meets your conditions, do you want to come and have a look?" Lin Ying's excited voice came.
After eating the last bite of the finger cake, Huang Fei threw the package into the trash, and when he took out the tissue from his pocket, he took out a courier receipt.
Looking at the address on it carefully, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of Huang Fei's mouth, and he rubbed it and threw the paper ball into the trash can.
Three days later, an agency received an anonymous letter containing hundreds of pictures of the treasure and photos of the owner of the gold bar accepting bribes.
A high-rise residential building near the river, the 21st and 22nd storey duplex buildings that have been idle for several years have been bought by a mysterious buyer, and the renovation is in full swing these days.
(ENDS)