Volume I: The Trip to Hong Kong (7) Ends
Eleven bent down to pick up the glasses on the ground, carefully wiped the dust from the lenses, and stared at the bridge of his nose before bringing them back.
"What's going on?" When Eleven's sealing pattern appeared, the monk had actually woken up, but the huge wall of fire blocked his vision, and then there was a strong wind, which made him unable to move, and finally the strong wind stopped, and before he took two steps, a black thing smashed straight over, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, and the black thing smashed to the ground, and a deep pit was formed. After waiting for a while, the wind and waves finally calmed down, and the monk dared to walk over slowly, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Eleven staring at a corner, "What about the female ghost?" β
"Dead." Eleven frowned, feeling that his expression was not accurate enough, and said again, "Send her to the underworld." β
"Uh-" The monk was stunned for a moment, and then he figured it out, Eleven probably meant purification. Exhale, "That's good!" Holding the rosary, he looked at the little girl in front of him, not knowing what to say.
"Over thereβ" Eleven said, gesturing around the corner where she had been staring.
"What's going on over there?" Seeing that she didn't continue, the monk asked.
"There are a lot of living souls." The living soul in the eleven mouths is actually the soul of the living. The monk walked over and saw that more than a dozen workers were lying on the ground, their faces were sallow, their bodies were thin, but their chests were still slightly undulating, proving that they were still alive.
"They're alive! I'll go find the master and them! Seeing this, the monk immediately stepped forward to check the bodies of some people and said.
Eleven nodded, now that the female ghost is dead, the barrier should have been broken, and the elder brother and they are almost out.
The monk ran away with a smoke, leaving Eleven standing there alone. Eleven turned and walked towards the fire, and came to the dead bug, which had now faded from its resentment and revealed its true body. The black and chubby body, with a long straw-like thing that was probably its mouth, had seven or eight legs, each leg had a lot of long fluffy hairs, and a sharp claw, Eleven reached out and carefully tried them, and found that they were very hard. And half of the head was cut off by eleven dozens, which looked a little hideous. Eleven tilted his head and looked at it for a long time, not knowing what it was, so he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wrapped it, intending to take it home and study it carefully.
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On the other side, Lin Haotian's two spirit extinguishing beads directly hit the little boy's body with a momentum like a bamboo, and the little boy was instantly ignited by the fire. The golden light of the Buddhist family, coupled with the purifying fire of the Spirit Extinguishing Bead, suddenly made him scream again and again.
Master Wuxiang is a disciple of Buddhism, hearing the little boy's screams, he felt a little unbearable in his heart, and felt that with the fire of purification, it is estimated that there will be no more extraneous branches. So he sighed and took the Buddha's light back. The little boy was not bound by the cage of Buddha's light, and took this opportunity to quickly fly towards the frame with the fire all over his body.
"Not good! Can't let him go back! Han Leng saw the little boy's intentions and thought that as long as the little boy returned to the frame, he would be able to extinguish the fire on his body. If that's the case, you and others will be miserable. The thought flashed quickly in his heart, and he immediately shouted at Fang Jiaqi, "Quick, throw the round beads in your hand to the second cylinder!" "The only one present who can form an effective attack is Zhu Chenyang, who is closest to the frame.
Fang Jiaqi didn't dare to delay, and immediately threw the Spirit Destroying Bead in his hand at Zhu Chenyang. Zhu Chenyang caught the Spirit Killing Bead, clenched his fist and punched the flying little boy, "Give me obediently to reincarnate!" β
'Bump' The little boy landed on the balcony, Zhu Chenyang's punch hit the center of the eyebrows, and directly punched the spirit extinguishing bead that was originally embedded in the center of the eyebrows into the little boy's body, and the spirit extinguishing bead in his hand also flew to the balcony with the little boy in a hurry. The fire grew in an instant, and only a terrible scream of the little boy was heard, and then there was no sound. Everyone didn't dare to step forward, after all, the last soul extinguishing bead had already been used up, and there was nothing left to defend themselves. It wasn't until the fire grew smaller and quieter that everyone dared to come forward to check it out.
A pile of gray powder on the balcony, as soon as the breeze blows, it raises some. Seeing this, Han Leng hurriedly took out a square towel from his backpack and wrapped the gray powder in a square towel.
When Zhu Chenyang saw it, he asked angrily, "What are you doing with wrapping it up?" β
Han Leng carefully put the square scarf wrapped in gray powder into the bottom layer of his backpack, and replied without raising his head, "I have something to confirm." We'll probably be able to go out and have a look. β
As soon as Zhu Chenyang heard that he could go out, he didn't care about anything anymore and immediately ran towards the stairs. Everyone looked at each other and followed.
Go.
Zhu Chenyang casually picked up Wang Cheng, who was still unconscious, on the road, and was about to continue walking towards the stairs. Suddenly, he heard a 'click' under his feet, Zhu Chenyang had a black line, but he didn't dare to move anymore under his feet.
"What's wrong?" As soon as everyone returned to the living room, they saw Zhu Chenyang standing there motionless and asked curiously.
"Don't come here!" Zhu Chenyang said with rare nervousness.
Han Leng's heart tightened, could there be a ghost! quickly took out a folding knife from his bag and cautiously walked towards Zhu Chenyang.
"I said don't come!" Zhu Chenyang shouted with a sad face, and as soon as he finished speaking, there were several sounds of 'card and card rub' under his feet, and in the eyes of everyone in doubt, he fell downstairs.
"Two tubes!" Before Han Leng's shout fell, the floor on the second floor began to crack entirely, and before everyone had time to laugh or worry about Zhu Chenyang, they all fell with Zhu Chenyang's footsteps.
'Bump' 'Knock' "Oops, my ass!" "Damn it, who's sitting on my belly!!" The wails came and went. When the monk came out of the basement, he happened to see them descending from the sky, and the master was not immune.
"Master, how are you?" The monk hurriedly helped the master up from the ground and asked worriedly.
"It's good, it's good, it's really old for the teacher. The task of slaying demons and slaying demons falls on you. Master Wuxiang stood up with his waist on his shoulder, patted his shoulder and said.
"Disciple obeys Master's orders." The monk hurriedly replied, "By the way, Master, this villa has a basement, and the workers who disappeared before were all locked in the basement by the female ghost. β
"Female ghosts?" Han Leng pushed his eyes and asked.
"yes. Thanks to the eleventh girl's high mana. Otherwise, we're still trapped inside. The monk explained.
"What? Eleven went to catch ghosts! It's all you, a good holiday is in the soup again! As soon as Zhu Chenyang heard that Eleven had gone to catch ghosts, he immediately flew into a rage and bombarded Han Leng like thunder. Han Leng didn't say a word, and let him accuse. Seeing him like this, Zhu Chenyang felt that he might be a little too much, snorted coldly, asked the monk about the location of the basement, and went to find Eleven with a smoke.
Everyone followed and came to the basement, and was startled by the fire in the basement, and after walking more than ten meters, they saw Eleven sitting boredly on the side, counting the stones on the ground.
"Eleven---!!" Zhu Chenyang was very happy to see his sister, rushed to Eleven, hugged the thin Eleven, carefully checked up and down and said, "Eleven, are you injured?" Is that female ghost very powerful? Have you ever been bullied by her? If you dare to bully my sister, I will beat her so that her parents don't recognize him! No, the most powerful should be my family Eleven, she must not be Eleven's opponent. Still, it wasn't hurt, was it? Zhu Chenyang asked Eleven again and again, for fear that she would be hurt a little.
Eleven waited for his brother to finish checking up and down, left and right, and then nodded and said hello to everyone who followed later, and then, at his brother and Han Leng who couldn't even cover the thick glasses with nervous eyes on the side, shook his head and said, "I'm not hurt." β
Hearing her say this, Han Leng and Zhu Chenyang breathed a sigh of relief. Eleven pointed behind her, and everyone realized that there were more than a dozen people lying behind Eleven.
"Quick, they're still alive. We moved them out. "The monk was the first to move, carrying a worker on each side and walking back. Seeing this, everyone did not hesitate, they had the strength to carry two, those who did not have the strength to carry one, several people were divided, and seven or eight workers were carried out of the villa together with Wang Cheng on Lin Haotian's shoulder.
The night breeze is particularly refreshing. After everyone put the unconscious worker on the ground, they sat directly on the ground regardless of it, blowing the night breeze, which was very comfortable. Just as everyone was enjoying the rare peace, I saw Eleven stand up and look at the way down the mountain.
"What's wrong, Eleven?" Han Leng asked with concern.
"Green is coming." Eleven said lightly. "There are others."
Zhu Chenyang also frowned, Heng also came, he could feel it, although this feeling was very weak, but it was very clear. In fact, he doesn't like to follow Heng wherever he goes. That feeling of not being free, even if he has rough nerves, he hates it.
"Who?" Lin Haotian asked curiously.
Han Leng pushed his glasses and said, "Liu family." β
A few days later
In the guest room of the Han family's villa, Eleven sat on the bed and let the little boy behind him wipe his still wet hair. The little boy carefully wiped every strand of Eleven's hair, and then took out a small white dress from the closet. Eleven stretched out his arms, and when the little boy was about to reach out to unbutton Eleven's pajamas, there was a joke outside the door, "Yo, I said Qing, are you going to overthrow the young master?" β
Qing glanced at the bewitching woman who was leaning at the door, took back the outstretched hand, and handed the small dress on the bed to the bewitching woman, "Master." β
"Oh roar, Xiao Qingqing, the young master is still so young, how can you go down." The bewitching woman came over with a smile, picked up the small dress in Qing's hand, and walked in front of Eleven.
"Qing didn't push me." Eleven said seriously.
"Hehe, the young master said no, then no!" Looking at Eleven's serious expression, the bewitching woman really couldn't continue to joke, as for the young master's obvious misunderstanding, the bewitching woman didn't mean to explain, she just smiled secretly in her heart, the young master is so cute!
Qing exited the room and closed the door of the room.
The restaurant was already lively, Lin Haotian's lecherous jokes, Zhu Chenyang's thunderous shouting, Han Leng's cold reprimand, and Fang Jiaqi's voice of persuasion. As soon as Eleven walked in, all kinds of voices ravaged her ears directly.
"Eleven, you're here." Zhu Chenyang and Han Leng saw Eleven come in together, and said in unison.
"Hmm." Eleven nodded slightly, and Qing behind her pulled out a chair for her, and only withdrew after Eleven sat down,
"Sure enough, it's a little beauty!" Lin Hao looked at Eleven opposite in a daze. With a 'dang', a silver fork had already flown in front of Lin Haotian. The swaying look is like saying, you're saying more, and next time it's going straight to your head. Lin Haotian immediately went down, there was a tyrannosaurus brother beside this little beauty, thinking about raising his eyes, he just saw the cold eyes of Emperor Han on the throne sweeping over him, and his heart immediately burst into tears, and there was a black-bellied and ruthless emperor.
"Alright, alright, let's have breakfast, it's a good breakfast today." Fang Jiaqi was accustomed to being the one who persuaded peace, and said with a silver fork.
"Yes, yes, breakfast!" Lin Haotian looked at the person on the throne flatteringly and said, you must know that offending Zhu Chenyang will be beaten once or twice at most, and if you offend Emperor Han, you will definitely die in vain. Those who know the times are handsome, and they have to be cowardly when they should be cowardly!
At this time, a man about thirty years old was brought in by the housekeeper, "Second young master, Mr. Wang is here." β
"Brother Wang hasn't eaten breakfast yet, sit down and talk while eating." Han Leng said to the man behind the housekeeper.
The man was not polite, pulled out a chair and sat down. The servant quickly served him breakfast, Wang Xilin picked up the silver fork and swallowed a few bites, and drank a few sips of hot coffee before saying, "The test results are out." That pile of powder is human ashes. β
As soon as it was exported, it was a hot topic, except for Eleven and Han Leng, everyone else looked like a dumbfounder.
And so it was. No wonder I saw it too. Han Leng's unsurprising tone suddenly made someone's heart unbalanced.
"You know all about it, and you're looking for me to test it. Do you know how hard it is to secretly inspect them behind their backs? β
"Isn't that what you like!" Wang Xilin, who was choked by Han Leng's words, lost his voice, TNND, this kid just figured out his own temperament, so he called himself so blatantly. Han Leng wiped the corners of his mouth and continued, "I just want to confirm my guess. β
Look, it's called! Wang Xilin's heart was 10,000 divine beasts galloping.
"Was it a cemetery?" Eleven interjected.
"That's right. There was a very severe plague in Hong Kong, and most of the dead were buried there. Han Leng replied.
"Huh, really? But the ashes you gave me showed that he did not die of disease, and that he had been dead for a maximum of seventy years. The Great Plague in Hong Kong must have been more than 100 years ago. Wang Xilin said suspiciously, "And his DNA shows that his family has moved to the United States." Didn't you help me hack into the FBI's DNA bank and find a match? β
"Well, I guess, he is the son of the first owner of the villa. As for why he died, it is not known who painted his ashes into his portrait. β
"Hmph, that's a pervert. I even used other people's ashes as paint to paint! Wang Xilin pouted and said, the age is too long, many things have long been lost in time, and it is difficult for people to find out even if they look at each other.
Fang Jiaqi looked at the breakfast in front of him, after such a heavy conversation, he had no appetite to eat anymore. looked at the others, and was about to get up, when he heard Eleven's immature voice, "Dad called last night, and my brother and I will go back tomorrow." β
Zhu Chenyang was stunned, why didn't he receive a call from his father. Sure enough, it's a feminine guy! Zhu Chenyang gritted his teeth and thought about it, but forgot that he was the same.
Han Leng paused, put down the snow-white scarf in his hand, and said, "It's okay, I'll go back with you." β
"Don't! I haven't had a good time playing in Hong Kong yet! Lin Haotian wailed, all the food, shelter and play were taken over by Emperor Han, this is his own gold master! As soon as he leaves, how can he stay, people who have no money can only work hard to please their gold owner, "Emperor Han, you see, we have only been in Hong Kong for a few days, Hong Kong is such a good place, there are many places we haven't gone to play yet, you see......" Lin Haotian chased Han Leng and tried his best to persuade the gold owner to stay, but the gold owner had already made up his mind, he was stunned and didn't give him a corner of the eye, his footsteps went farther and farther, and Lin Haotian's voice became smaller and smaller, until the people in the restaurant could no longer hear it......