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The taxi stopped downstairs in Cheng Baize's studio, and as soon as I got off the bus with the finished food and the bottle of red wine, the mobile phone rang again, and I picked up the phone: "I'm here, go upstairs immediately!" ”

This Cheng Baize now knows that he is in a hurry, what did he do earlier? ! If he hadn't run, the meal would have been almost finished.

"Are you going to come up with your two gods?"

I frowned, to be honest, I don't like to hear Cheng Baize speak in such a low voice, half-dead, and glanced at Zong Bao: "Yes, what's wrong." ”

"Come up yourself."

"How can I do that, I can't ...... either"

"Come up by yourself, otherwise, we won't meet today."

Hey, my little temper: "What's wrong with you, didn't you say it all when you called before, what's wrong with you!" ”

"I'll repeat, you come up yourself."

I took a deep breath, yes, I bear it, I have to see what you're going to sell tonight!

Hanging up the phone, I looked around, fortunately, there was an express hotel opposite the building of Cheng Baize's studio, took out his wallet ID card and handed it to Zong Bao: "Zong Bao, you go to the hotel to open a room, and then help me open one, wait a while I will ask Cheng Baize what is going on, and then go back to the hotel to rest." ”

Zong Bao glanced back at the hotel, and then looked at me: "It's expensive." ”

I exhaled: "No way, we can't go to my sister-in-law's house to toss at such a late hour, I originally planned to ...... Hey, forget it, you just go to open two rooms, the express hotel can't be expensive, you just ask, if you think the price can't be accepted, then open a double standard room, get together for a night, tomorrow after seeing Sister Li, let's take the train back. ”

Zong Bao looked at me for a long time and didn't speak, and I didn't understand what he meant, "Zong Bao, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Nope."

Zong Bao shook his head and glanced at me: "I feel that something is wrong." ”

"Did the old fairy in me tell you anything?"

"Nope."

Zong Bao replied, raised his feet and walked directly to the other side of the road, I stood in place, isn't it wrong, I don't know what kind of evil wind Cheng Baize smoked today, none of the actions are normal, otherwise I originally planned to take Zong Bao to his studio tonight, but I just heard what he said on the phone is enough to choke, and I can't let Zong Bao just stand on the street and wait for me, nothing is smooth.

I took the elevator upstairs with all kinds of fragments in my heart all the way, and when I walked to the door of Cheng Baize's studio, I instantly felt a trace of coldness, as if I had been planted in the freezer, and my face was numb, it was a hot summer day outside, I looked up, this is the air conditioner turned on too much?

I raised my hand and just wanted to knock on the door, but I vaguely saw a few wisps of red gas entrenched on the door, and my fingers touched the door, and this gas immediately dissipated, frowning, and worried.

I then took a step back, carefully looked at the door, if I was going to enter a strange door at this moment, I would never go in this scene, red for the disaster, meaning blood light, coiled from the door, the owner of the encounter is naturally hidden, that is to say, I am the owner!

"I have a bloodlight plague......"

I muttered softly, if I had seen it before, maybe I didn't know how to deal with it, maybe I thought I was wrong—

But at this moment, my mind is unusually clear, there is a disaster when you need to be cautious, otherwise what is the use of my ability, thinking, I first put down the things in my hand, and then took out a cigarette case from my pocket, the cigarette box is not filled with cigarettes, but I cut the sandalwood neatly at home, and put it in the cigarette box for the convenience of carrying, of course, it is also for the convenience of the fairy, generally not particularly anxious in the case of I still have a little rejection of smoking to please the fairy.

Because the office building where Cheng Baize's studio is located is quite large, so there is a lot of surveillance, I looked around and found a corner, which not only avoided the door of Cheng Baize's studio, but also avoided those cameras, and the provincial security guard felt that I was abnormal.

After finding the place, I sat directly on the ground, crossed my legs, closed my eyes and meditated for a minute or two, in fact, the onmyoji gave fortune telling to people and broke the disaster is not to say that you can see it, because the heart has distracting thoughts equivalent to half-heartedness, sometimes it is easy to see inaccurately, so the more you pay attention to Mr. Big, the more you will have a time period when you look at things, for example, from eight o'clock in the morning to eleven o'clock at noon, after this time, you will feel that he is an ordinary person, because at this time he began to relax his spirit, also began to think about other things, even if he saw anything, he wouldn't say anything again, first of all, he was famous, and if he couldn't say it accurately in the case of dual-mindedness, it was easy for people to criticize, and secondly, it was a taboo in our industry, and people didn't let you see it, so don't say more, it's easy to provoke right and wrong.

After feeling the distractions in my mind, I exhaled softly, then opened my eyes, and held three incense sticks parallel to my finger and middle finger side by side, lit them with a lighter, and then silently muttered the three great immortals in my mouth, and felt that the smoke from the three incense sticks rushed up straight up in the form of a white mist, and after a long time, I began to open my mouth to the cigarette: "Jiaolong dares to ask the old fairy, where does the disaster come from?!! ”

Then, I actually felt that my fingers holding sandalwood were a little hot, and my eyes lit up: "Skimming?!" ”

Looking directly at the cigarette case filled with small halves, the other free hand immediately picked up the cigarette case and poured it on the ground, the sandalwood is very thin, usually one by one so pouring and falling, not to mention that it has to be a mess, but no, they seem to be arranged in an orderly manner on the stone floor-

I slowly opened my eyes, the sandalwood between my fingers had burned to the end and I didn't notice it, looking at the Chinese characters arranged at the end of the sandalwood, I only felt that my head was now roaring.

"Cheng ......"

His lips were a little numb, how could it be the word 'Cheng'!

Even if the red smoke I saw was presented at the door of Cheng Baize's studio, I didn't think about him at all, but how could my bloody disaster come from him!

Just thinking about it, the sandalwood that lined up the word 'Cheng' actually began to crush little by little, as if it was crushed hard by something, and finally only left a layer of fragrant ash on the marble floor, I frowned, what is the purpose of this?

There was a hint of roasted pig hair in the air, I came back to my senses, and then I felt that the fingers holding the incense were burned by the incense head, and I hurriedly let go of my hand, and the three incense sticks that were shorter than matchsticks immediately fell on the word 'Cheng' that had turned into incense ashes, and at the same time, there was a breeze in the empty office building, and the word 'Cheng' that had turned into incense ashes was immediately blown away-