Chapter Twenty-Three: I Noticed You Talk Less

In a business car outside Ye Xing's villa, Yu Dahai was knocking on Erlang's legs, leaning on a chair and playing with his mobile phone.

There was a person beside him who was looking at the villa outside the car window, and it was Ye Xing, who had turned into a yellow paper man in the house before.

"Master Yu." Ye Xing finally couldn't help but pat Yu Dahai beside him and asked, "Those two little brothers have nothing to do in there, right?" ”

"It's not going to be a big deal." Yu Dahai didn't even raise his eyes and responded, "At most, you will be a little frightened, if you want to be a person like you and me who do great things, don't you have to experience something?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Ye Xing nodded and pandered, "Everything should be experienced, so that it is conducive to growth." ”

Ye Xing was already completely convinced of the sea, he saw that the withered yellow paper man turned into his own appearance, leading Qian Bajiu to leave with Zhao Fengyou, they followed behind, and they saw the paper man very clearly, it can be said that he is exactly the same as himself, and even his personality is somewhat similar.

The only thing he didn't understand was why Yu Dahai did this, he had no idea how dangerous his villa was, but Qian Bajiu and Zhao Fengdemon had been in for so long and hadn't come out, and the fool also knew that they should have been in some trouble, so he knew how big his life was, and he lived here for two months, just being diagnosed with severe depression.

Qian Bajiu and Zhao Fengyou didn't know anything about the outside world, Zhao Fengdemon didn't know that Yu Dahai would also tie paper to the spirit, and Qian Bajiu couldn't imagine that Yu Dahai would pit people to such an extent.

At this time, the two people were staring at each other with wide eyes, Qian Bajiu wanted Zhao Fengyou to believe in himself, and Zhao Fengdemon wanted Qian Bajiu to come up with evidence to prove that he was the real Qian Bajiu.

Just as the two of them stared at each other, the innermost wooden door suddenly opened, and a gust of yin wind blew through the corridor, making Zhao Fengyou feel cold.

After the yin wind blew, the fake money Bajiu also disappeared with the yin wind.

"This time it always proves that I'm real, right?" Qian Bajiu was always paying attention to the movements of the fake Qian Bajiu, and as soon as he disappeared, he immediately told Zhao Fengyou.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Fengyou's face was still full of doubts.

"Maybe it's some trick of this mirage, didn't you just see yourself behind you, but you didn't let him out, and that hand sent out my shadow." Saying that, Qian Bajiu pointed to the shadow behind him and said, "I was negligent, when I looked down just now, I didn't notice that my shadow had disappeared." ”

"Why does the mirage continue like this?" Zhao Fengdemon was very puzzled in his heart, because it had obviously had an effect just now, which made Zhao Fengdemon suspicious of Qian Bajiu beside him, if it continued, the gap between the two people would only get bigger and bigger, and there was no reason to stop, unless the mirage knew that he was already on an absolute advantage, but this was obviously impossible, even if the mirage devoured the spirit, it was just a mirage, and it was impossible to give birth to the wisdom of the spirit, and these things encountered today were like a set program.

Then there is only one other possibility, that is, someone has ruined the established procedure of the mirage.

If this is the case, the person in front of him who says that he is Qian Bajiu is absolutely impossible to be Qian Bajiu, and none of the two Qian Bajiu just now is true at all.

At this time, he was not outside the door, but inside the door, and before he knew when, he had already entered the door, which was a mirror room like the outside.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fengdemon subconsciously took a step back, and Qian Bajiu beside him felt his movements, looked back at him with a smile, and did not speak.

Suddenly, Zhao Fengyou felt that his abdomen was hit hard, and the whole person was blown up by this punch, and his saliva squirted out uncontrollably.

"Looks like you're already clear?" Qian Bajiu looked at Zhao Fengyou, who was kneeling on the ground, with a smile on his face, and asked.

"When did I get behind the door?" Zhao Fengyou asked.

"I really don't know about that." Qian Bajiu said, "I wanted to continue to tease you, but I didn't expect your companion to be so strong that he found this place by himself, so I can only kill you before he finds you, and then turn into your appearance, and find a chance to keep him again." ”

"You don't seem to have that chance anymore." Zhao Fengdemon looked at the real money Bajiu who was running here behind the fake money Bajiu and said.

Fake Qian Bajiu noticed Zhao Fengyou's pupils, and quickly swung it behind him, Qian Bajiu would give him this opportunity, just like a trick, a dark red rope suddenly appeared in his hand, and quickly wrapped around the arm of fake Qian Bajiu and waved it towards him, and his hands were forcefully retracted, and the fake Qian Bajiu fell weakly in front of Qian Bajiu as if he had been given a numb.

Qian Bajiu turned his hand and took out the compass, and quickly covered the face of the fake Qian Bajiu, and in a flash, the fake Qian Bajiu turned into a dead corpse.

"You're all right, are you?" Qian Bajiu picked up Zhao Fengyou and asked.

"Ahem." Zhao Fengyou spit out a mouthful of blood and said with a smile, "It's okay." ”

"It's okay." Qian Bajiu said.

"What do we do next?" Zhao Fengyou asked.

"The last vestiges of this spirit have been removed, so let's just get out." Qian Bajiu said.

Qian Bajiu helped Zhao Fengdemon out of the villa gate, and nothing happened along the way, which made Zhao Fengdemon really feel that the matter had been completely resolved.

Zhao Fengdemon motioned for Qian Bajiu to put himself down, lit a cigarette, and took a few big puffs before he spoke: "Is your side the same as mine?" Is there a fake me appearing? ”

"Yes." Qian Bajiu nodded.

"How did you find out something was wrong?" Zhao Fengyou asked.

"I see you're talking less." Qian Bajiu said with a serious face.

This reason really made Zhao Fengyou a little crying and laughing, but he didn't expect that Qian Bajiu's reason for judging his truth or falsehood was related to how much he said.

"And how did you find the room I'm in?" Zhao Fengyou asked, "To be honest, I don't know myself, which door I entered from. ”

"It's very simple, just go through it door by door." Qian Bajiu said.

In the face of Qian Bajiu's sudden ferocity, Zhao Fengdemon didn't know what to say for a while, these feng shui magicians gave him a feeling that they were all schizophrenic patients, usually one by one, either hanging children, or autistic children, once dealing with supernatural events, one became a fairy, omnipotent in heaven and earth, and the other? With a domineering president style, it would be good to find it door by door, this answer really made Zhao Fengyou not know what to say.

"Eighty-nine, when you usually go out with the two masters, are you like this?" Zhao Fengyou couldn't help but ask curiously.

"What does it look like?" Qian Bajiu looked at Zhao Fengyou and asked seriously.

"A domineering president's style." Zhao Fengyou said.

"It's not." Qian Bajiu said.

"Ah, that's good, that's good." Zhao Fengyou patted his chest and said.

"I mean, I'm not domineering." Qian Bajiuqiang resisted the urge to hit people and said.