Chapter 550: The Collection of That Building, That Five
Wang Jiao actually wanted to 'get' the underworld again and fulfill Wang Xinran's wish, which was terrible, and said that she wanted to find some kind of place, which was a bit crazy. novel
I waited for Wang Jiao, but I didn't wait.
When I went back to that building, thinking about it, I really didn't know if I could persuade this girl.
When Shui Rou and I were about to get married, everything was quiet, Nazha Rang didn't toss anymore, and the underworld was quiet.
This kind of quietness scares me every time, and after the quiet, it's not a good thing.
At the beginning of June, Shui Rou and I had a wedding on that floor, it was a very lively day, I think it was also a happy day, married Shui Rou, that is what I hoped.
I thought Wang Jiao would come to make trouble, but no, she didn't show up, which made me even more worried.
On the third day, I went to the waist village, the place of the underworld was already inaccessible, the underworld was sealed for three years, and if I couldn't get in, outsiders couldn't get in, and Wang Jiao herself couldn't get out, which surprised me too much, she was a momentary anger, and she stayed for three years at once, so it was okay, and there was no danger in staying there for three years.
Unexpectedly, within a week of my wedding, Zajang sent me something to congratulate me on what I used.
It was a paper tie, a big horse, carrying a money bag, his uncle's, it was tied to the dead, it made me sick to the extreme, this kid began to disgust me.
I asked Zasi, and he looked at the horse for a long, long time before he said.
"I can do this, it's a curse, if I don't do it, maybe someone will die. ”
In the middle of the night, there was a fire in the yard, and it was the big horse with the money bag, who was tied at four o'clock, and he himself was on fire, screaming and struggling like a man, and I threw my 'legs' out and 'faught' water from the pool, but it was all over, and at last it was a pile of ashes.
Za Si is dead, Za Rang, you are looking for your own death.
Zarang turned out to be a killer, and it seems that he has gone crazy.
If Zarang tosses like this, then it is not easy to say whether he is alive or dead.
Zha Si's death has always haunted me, for Zha Si, I have always not believed in it, I didn't meet, it died for me, although it was Caiza.
I'm going to compete with Zarang, of course, I can't do it alone, go to Wang Feiyu, after he heard about it, he also hesitated, it seems that he doesn't want to stir up, he has been waiting, and wants to find that place peacefully.
No one can see the changes now.
Haya exterminates the clan, and what new 'flowers' will be tossed out if you can't keep it together, which is also something that makes me feel terrible.
This kind of hatred is in the heart, and it can never be solved.
I didn't force Wang Feiyu anymore, when I returned to that building, I looked for a dumb house, and he even asked me to call him dumb father.
I don't want to, but at this moment, I have to call my father.
"Dumb father, what should you do if you look at this matter?"
I told me about Zajang.
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"It's very scary about the craftsman Zarang, you look at him as a person, but you also see it, Caiza, that Za Four, he has thousands of people who have Caiza, that's the work of his 12 years, when it comes to use, I'm afraid that the corpse may not be able to move, so I say, Zarang dares to 'get' you inside. ”
I didn't expect that Zarang really had the strength, otherwise he wouldn't be so bold.
"So what's the solution?"
"There are still some warlocks and capable people in the house, please come back, all, naturally, those who ran away will also come. ”
"What"
"Invite these people back, toss with Zajang, and you will toss him. ”
"But these people are 'forced', and their food is very expensive. ”
"That's no problem, that building has the ability to keep it. ”
I frowned, and what I used to raise the things in that building probably made me almost miserable.
I've never dared to have so many thoughts, and I haven't dared to have such thoughts.
"On the third floor of that building, there was a room with some things, the easternmost one, and those things were enough. ”
It's a little strange that this dumb house knows so much about that building, and it seems that this dumb house is not an ordinary person.
I went up to the third floor, I couldn't find the key, I kicked the 'door' open, and I found that my temper was getting bigger and bigger, and I don't know why.
The door kicked open, and a puff of dust rushed out, choking me on a long cough.
Turn on the light, there are three walls inside are full of small lattices, the size is staggered, very chic, there is a table in the middle, there are some things on the table, and the half wall opposite the table hangs the photo of the five, smiling so cheaply.
It seems that this is the room of the fifth young master, these things should be the five collections, the things to play with, the things are not big, but each one is very 'fine', miscellaneous, everything, but, they are all 'fine' products, over the years, I have also learned some, this knowledge, I also understand some.
I really didn't expect that at this moment, I admire those five people very much, a person can give up these things, if it were me, it would be impossible, even if I didn't want to die, I couldn't give up.
There are hundreds of these things, I play with them, it is indeed too beautiful, just for a while, I can't bear it, if the five don't die, I will definitely be a buddy with him, the person who can put down so many things must be a person with affection and righteousness, but unfortunately I missed such an opportunity.
I came out of the room and went back to the room of the dumb house.
"Dumb father, yes, the thing is very good, and I am a little reluctant to give it to those people. ”
"Qiulin, you take Li too seriously, it's something outside your body, haven't you understood this and that, they're gone, those things, have you taken one of them?"
The words of the dumb house do make sense.
I went to the house, and there were less than thirty people left.
I'll let them go upstairs, I'll keep them.
I didn't expect them to talk to me about the conditions.
They talked about food, food, wine, and money, and I agreed to them all.
The man took him back to that floor and lived in that building.
Within a few days, more than 30 people came one after another, they were very annoyed here, and they really took this place as their home, although the house was big, but they walked around here every day, drinking in the 'flower' garden, talking loudly, and I endured it.
The dumb house told me to raise them for a month, and then I would talk about it.
At night, these people did not sleep, tossing and turning, after nine o'clock, I went downstairs, turning, they came to me politely, because I am the one who raised them.
When I walked to the back garden, I sat there alone in a daze, and the back was familiar to me.
The man turned around, and I froze. ,
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