Chapter 689: Guan Zhai
I said, "I'll go to her and get the money back." ”
Mr. Lu patted me on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, let her go." ”
I said to Mr. Lu, "How can she go?" Isn't that harmful? ”
Mr. Lu said: "This girl is very assertive. It's impossible to listen to you, you have to know that you can't do it, and in the end you will get into trouble, and you won't be able to solve the problem. We might as well inform the boy of this, and it's up to him what to do then. ”
Guan Shan said a little anxiously: "Are you going to find that boy again?" When will you help me get justice? ”
Mr. Lu patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's not a hurry to find that boy, let's go to your friend's house first." ”
Guan Shan nodded gratefully and said, "Let's talk while we go, I'll tell you in detail about my friend's deception to me." ”
We walked for half an hour in the night, and Guan Shan spoke for half an hour.
In fact, the process is very simple, his friend is called Guan Cheng. The two are in the same village. Same surname. Count up several generations, and it's still the same ancestor. It's just that after so many years, the bloodline has faded very much. So they are only called friends.
These two people did business together and invested a lot of money. As a result, Guan Cheng did something about the contract. quietly swallowed all Guan Shan's money. After Guan Shan found out, he couldn't believe that a friend who grew up with a bare ass would do such a thing. So I went to find Guan Cheng Theory.
Guan Cheng saw that Guan Shan knew the truth, and immediately turned his face and didn't recognize anyone. Drove him out.
When Guan Shan said this, he suddenly took off the costume on his body, he ripped off his clothes, exposed his chest, and said to me, "Master Zhao." Look at me. ”
I grinned: "You big man, what do I think you do?" ”
Guan Shan laughed dryly and said, "I'm not letting you see the meat, I'm letting you see the color." ”
I listened to his strange words and couldn't help asking, "Look at the color?" What color? ”
I turned my head and glanced at his chest, only to realize that not only was his face red, but his neck and chest were all red.
I asked, "You put oil paint all over your body?" ”
Guan Shan smiled. said: "I'm penniless, I can't live at home, I've been worried for a few days, so I'll just die." When he was dying, he heard that wearing red clothes can turn into a ghost. At that time, I was so bent on death that I didn't have the heart to look for any red clothes. I saw a bucket of red paint next to it, so I poured it on my body. Ay. I didn't expect that after I died, I became this ghost, but I didn't become a ghost. ”
Mr. Lu smiled: "Those legends, you can't believe them." Whether you will become a ghost or not depends mainly on the size of the resentment in your heart, and what color clothes you wear, it has little to do with it. ”
Guan Shan nodded and said, "Yes." By the time I understood this, it was too late. Worse. Guan Cheng may have guessed my plan, so I don't know what master I invited to protect his house, and I couldn't get in at all. ”
Mr. Lu said, "Don't worry. With us today, no one can protect him. ”
Guan Shan nodded and said, "Thank you, thank you to the three masters." ”
We talked all the way and walked to Guan Cheng's doorstep. I see that the house is a little old. It was apparently built more than a decade ago. I couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Guan Cheng lives here?" This place doesn't look like a place for rich people. ”
Guan Shan said: "He didn't live here before. I moved to this place after I died. I don't know why. ”
I asked, "Is this house closed?" ”
Guan Shan nodded: "It's his." But...... The house has not been inhabited for many years. After all, Guan Cheng has been doing business and has already taken the whole family away, who still lives in such a shabby place? ”
Mr. Lu nodded and said, "Since you can't get in, then wait outside for a while." The three of us went to visit him to see if he was hiding some high-ranking people inside. ”
Then, Mr. Lu knocked on the courtyard door.
The knock on the door was heard far away in the silent night. But there was no movement in the courtyard.
Mr. Lu patiently knocked twice more, but the other party still did not answer. Mr. Lu smiled: "Pretend not to hear?" ”
He put his hand on the knocker, and it jingled, and the knocking was endless.
After a while, the courtyard door finally opened. Out of it came a slightly chubby, dressed Sven man.
The man looked at us with a very bad face and asked, "What are you doing?" ”
Mr. Lu stretched out his right hand solemnly and kept calculating. The man looked at Mr. Lu with some impatience: "What are you doing?" ”
Mr. Lu suddenly made a look of surprise and said, "It's amazing, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster in your house." ”
The man scolded impatiently: "Neurotic." The door is about to close. ”
Mr. Lu stretched out one foot and pressed the door against it. Then he asked, "Is your name Guan Cheng?" ”
The man narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who the hell are you?" If there are any bad intentions, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, I will call the police, and none of you will be able to escape. ”
Mr. Lu said: "We don't have any bad intentions, but I see that your house is a little uneven. Want to help you see. ”
Guan Cheng looked at the three of us: "Daoist? ”
Mr. Lu nodded: "A Taoist priest with high skills." ”
Guan Cheng smiled and said, "My house is blessed by the gods, and no demons and monsters dare to come in." Whether the three of you are Taoist priests or cheat money, I don't need you. ”
Mr. Lu looked into his eyes and said, "Do you plan to hide in this house for the rest of your life?" ”
Guan Cheng's smile was a little unnatural, and he asked, "What do you mean by that?" ”
Mr. Lu said, "What do you mean, don't you know? There's a ghost out there looking for you. As soon as you get out of this house, you're going to get into trouble, I'm not wrong, am I? ”
Guan Cheng looked at us with some hesitation, and after a while, he said, "You guys come in first." ”
The three of us walked into the courtyard and found that the furnishings of this small courtyard were very simple, no different from ordinary courtyards, and all the furniture was very simple. Guan Cheng is an old boss, living in this kind of place, which can be called a grievance.
Mr. Lu looked around in the courtyard, and the more he looked, the more solemn his face became. I whispered in his ear, "Mr. Lu, what are you looking at?" Is there something wrong with this yard? ”
"There's nothing wrong with that. There are no traces of Taoism, no traces of formations, and it looks like an ordinary courtyard. ”
I said, "Since a qiē is normal, what are you doing so nervous?" ”
Mr. Lu said: "If there is a large anti-ghost array here, I will be relieved. This shows that the opponent's skills are not very good, and they need to use a formation to block the imps outside. But there was nothing here, not even a single talisman. This shows that the other party's skills are very strong, just sit in this courtyard and do nothing, and the little ghost can't come in. ”.!
I heard Mr. Lu say so mysterious, I couldn't help but be speechless: "Really fake? Why do you hear you say this, the other party is very big? Does Guan Cheng have the ability to invite such a master? ”
Mr. Lu whispered: "This kind of master doesn't care about money or fame anymore. An ordinary man like Guan Cheng can't be invited at all. As for why this master appeared here, I'm afraid there is a lot to say. ”
We spoke in a very small voice, and Guan Cheng once looked back at us, but although he knew that we were muttering, he couldn't hear what we were saying, so he could only let us whisper under his nose.
Wait until we are seated in the living room. Guan Cheng asked the three of us: "Listen to what you meant before, do you have the ability to help me catch the ghosts outside?" ”
Mr. Lu said: "As the saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door." How did you get into trouble with that imp out there? ”
Guan Cheng suddenly smiled, his mind was very sharp, and he seemed to have guessed the purpose of our trip: "Mr. just said. Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door. I'm so scared that I've taken refuge in this old mansion. Of course, I did something wrong. How? Looking at the three of you, it doesn't look like you're catching ghosts for the living, but like you're avenging the dead? ”