Chapter 185: Photographs in the utility room

Lu Ming took out the key and opened the gate of the courtyard, and then walked in with Su Musha. 怎怏

Before entering the courtyard, the first thing Su Musha saw was the small flower bed in the courtyard. The soil of the flower beds has just been renovated, and the brown-black soil is full of flowers and plants. Although these flowers and plants have withered due to winter, it is not difficult to imagine how enthusiastic they will bloom in spring and summer. In addition, the yard is neatly arranged and cleaned, and it really doesn't look like the home of a man who lives alone.

Seeing that Su Musha's eyes were still surprised, Lu Ming walked over and hugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Why, do you think that the home of a bachelor like me should be like a kennel?" ā€

He was really close, and the hot air that erupted from his breath all hit Su Musha's ears, making Su Musha very unaccustomed to it. He couldn't help but move his body, skillfully broke away from Lu Minghuan's hand on his shoulder, and said, "No, I just think that the flower beds in Mr. Lu's house are cleaned up very well." ā€

When Lu Ming heard this, he glanced at the flower bed, and said casually: "Oh, the things in the flower bed were not planted by me, they were left by a female tenant in this courtyard, after all, women love to serve these flowers and plants." When she left, she asked me to help take care of them, and I weeded and watered them when I was fine. These flowers and plants are not difficult to feed, and if you want to see them, you can wait until next spring, when they will grow beautifully. ā€

Su Musha was noncommittal. Actually, he doesn't really like Lu Ming very much, because he feels dangerous, like a volcano in a dormant period, you never know when he will erupt. If Lu Ming was innocent, Su Musha would leave after helping him deal with the matter and never see him again; But if Lu Ming really did something hurtful to the heavens and reason, then without Su Mu covering his hands, Lu Ming would naturally get the retribution he deserved.

Seeing that Su Musha didn't speak, Lu Ming pulled him to the house together, and said as he walked: "Brother Su, come, come into the house and say, it's too cold outside." ā€

Su Mu couldn't help him, so he followed him into the room. The heating in this room is quite sufficient, Lu Ming took off his coat as soon as he entered the room, and the thin shirt outlined the strong muscle lines of his upper body, which looked extremely explosive, which was completely inconsistent with Lu Ming's seemingly ruffian and pure countenance...... No, Su Musha quickly changed his words in his heart - it should not be in line with the kind of posture he deliberately expressed, and he was full of a sense of disobedience everywhere.

As soon as Lu Ming turned around, he saw Su Musha staring at him again, and he naturally wouldn't be so narcissistic as to think that Su Musha was impressed by his charm. After all, anyone with eyes can see the undisguised scrutiny in Su Musha's eyes. In such a gaze that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, Lu Ming only felt that his back began to chill, so he became more and more sure that this Su Musha was definitely not a simple character.

In order to hide his discomfort, Lu Ming said, "Brother Su, didn't you say that you wanted to help me inspect this house?" You can enter every room in this house as you like, and anyway, there is nothing I can't see here, brother. I'm going to pour you a glass of water now, and you can turn it around yourself. ā€

Su Musha nodded, took off his glasses casually, and then began to wander around the room, carefully looking for clues one by one, ignoring Lu Ming.

Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief and got up to make him tea.

Su Mu took a turn in the living room, not even letting go of the corners and corners, and did not find any ghostly storage zĆ i, and of course did not find anything like rune paper. He remembered what Lu Ming had said before, that the first time that sound appeared when he was sleeping, so that thing might be in Lu Ming's bedroom.

Thinking of this, Su Musha walked to a door in the corner of the living room without hesitation, unscrewed the handle and saw that this room was indeed a bedroom.

The bedroom was clean, with the window facing east, and the sun's rays streaming in through the window illuminated the interior. And there was something at the head of the bed that was shining brightly, and Su Mu looked at it and found that there was a small pot of kumquat potted plants there. Perhaps because the indoor temperature is enough, the leaves of the kumquat potted plants grow very thickly, and there are more than a dozen round kumquat hanging on the tree. The sun shines on the kumquats, and the kumquats reflect the golden light, which is very pleasing to look at.

He walked around the bed and came to the kumquat potted plant, and just as he wanted to reach out and touch it, Lu Ming's voice sounded at the door of the bedroom: "Brother Su, come to drink tea." ā€

Su Musha had to withdraw his hand, after all, it was really embarrassing to mess with other people's things when the master was there.

Fortunately, Lu Ming didn't care, he walked to Su Musha's side, handed a cup to him, and said, "Well, this is the tea I made, you should love tea." ā€

This person actually remembers his own preferences?! Su Musha thanked him with a smile, and then took a sip of tea from the cup, which was sweet and slightly bitter, fragrant, but it was a good tea.

Seeing that there was a satisfied look on his face, Lu Ming also smiled, pointed to the kumquat potted plant and explained: "This pot of kumquat trees was originally planted in the flower bed outside, but this year it suddenly bore fruit, I thought it was quite beautiful, so I moved it to the bedroom." ā€

Su Musha held the teacup and said, "Mr. Lu, there is such a saying in feng shui - don't put a live potted plant at the head of the bed, otherwise this thing will fight with people to 'get angry', and after a long time, it will inevitably damage people's bodies." I'll build yƬ, you might as well put it somewhere else. ā€

Lu Ming was stunned when he heard this, and said in disbelief: "Really, really? Then I'll move it right away. Brother Su, do you see if there are other things wrong in my bedroom? ā€

"Nope." Su Musha shook his head and said, "Actually, I didn't find any traces of the curse here. I think I'll need to go somewhere else. ā€

"No problem, I still have a room for miscellaneous items in this house, Brother Su, go and take a look." Lu Ming was very anxious about this, and hurriedly pulled Su Musha out.

So the two of them came to the door of the last room in the room, the room where the miscellaneous things were kept. Unexpectedly, the door was firmly locked, Lu Ming scratched his head, and said, "I suddenly remembered, it seems that the key to this house can't be found, Brother Su, I'm really sorry." ā€

Su Musha glanced at him and asked, "Mr. Lu, do you mind if I forcibly open this door?" ā€

Lu Ming waved his hand and said, "It's okay for me, it's a big deal to change the door lock." It's just that this lock is too strong, and we definitely can't ...... without a locksmith."

"Click!" There was a crisp sound in response, and Lu Ming looked at this weak-looking young man in a daze, just twisting it so casually, and unscrewing the door lock lightly. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time - he was really not dreaming?

Su Musha didn't explain, and took the lead in stepping into the room. This room is much more cluttered than the others, and the floor is covered with a thick layer of dust, so few people come in to clean it.

Lu Ming almost coughed because of the dust in the air, he covered his mouth and nose, and said a little embarrassed: "I haven't been to this room since the previous tenant left, I didn't expect it...... Haha, I'm going to have to clean it up another day. ā€

Su Musha used his aura to protect his body, and his situation was much better than Lu Ming's. He stepped into the room, and although the dust on the ground was trampled by him and a series of footprints, not a single dust could attach to his body.

Su Musha walked to the center of the room and stood still, and after looking around, there was still nothing unusual...... Could it be that my previous judgment was wrong, and the thing was not in the house at all?

Thinking like this, Su Musha glanced at it, and suddenly saw that under the chair, there was a piece of paper-like thing half-inserted in the dust, and a slight tip appeared.

He took a few steps forward, picked up the paper, and carefully dusted it off, only to realize that it was actually a photograph. The woman printed in the photograph is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and she is very beautiful with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.