Chapter Ninety-Three: The Strange Welfare House

"There's something I need your help with!"

"Speak, please." To do things for Lord Martial God, Zhao Jingguo is willing to do anything.

Shi Anlan knew Zhao Jingguo's rights, so he said directly: "This matter can only be left to you, I need you to help me secretly investigate a person, and I must not startle the snake." Tomorrow I will ask Anzi and them to send it to you. ”

"Okay, Mr. Shi."

When Mrs. Zhao saw her husband, she hung up the phone, and she looked complacent, and couldn't help asking, "Husband, could it be that Lord Martial God called you?" ”

Zhao Jingguo turned around and asked Mrs. Zhao with a shocked face, "Wife, why are you so smart?" This is what Lord Valkyrie called. ”

"What did he tell you to do?"

Zhao Jingguo didn't hide anything from his wife, so he told his wife about it.

"Then it must be important. But husband, you are also powerful, your two subordinates are apprentices of Lord Martial God, and we also know the identity of Lord Martial God, and we can still contact it in the future. The most important thing now is to protect him! ”

Zhao Jingguo nodded, "Wife, you're right, the Martial God Temple in Linjiang City has already started, and I will inspect it tomorrow." ”

"Okay."

Early the next morning, An Zi and Liu Yun appeared in Zhao Jingguo's house.

"Minister, here we are. This is what my master wants us to give you. ”

Zhao Jingguo nodded and opened it in front of them, the description inside made his national character face look extremely majestic, and his face was also very serious.

"Anzi, Liu Yun, tell me what you know."

"Minister, we're investigating now. The master asked us to investigate the matter of the welfare home, because recently we met a little wild ghost, he was a child of the welfare home, but he was starved to death. ”

"Starving?" Without waiting for Zhao Jingguo to speak, Mrs. Zhao had already opened her mouth in confusion.

And there was disbelief in her tone.

What age is this, how can anyone still starve to death?

An Zi and Liu Yun also looked solemn, "You heard it right, we were very shocked after we learned about it." So we immediately approached the captain, and they have already arranged for someone to investigate. From the memory of the little ghost, we found this white-haired Taoist. ”

Mrs. Zhao happened to look at the portrait in Zhao Jingguo's hand at this moment, frowning, and her face was more dignified than Zhao Jingguo.

"Do you know this man?"

Zhao Jingguo asked intuitively, and the person had already put his arm around Mrs. Zhao's shoulders with a look of concern.

Mrs. Zhao shook her head, "I'm not sure, this person feels very familiar to me." I haven't seen this white-haired Taoist, but I've seen this face. ”

"But that man's hair is black and he's young," she said, pointing to another handsome man. He is extremely well cultivated, and he is not a cultivator. ”

"Where have you seen this man?"

Zhao Jingguo hurriedly asked.

From Mrs. Zhao's mouth, the three of them knew the western restaurant where the young man was, and the young and handsome man was the pianist of that restaurant.

Played the piano very well.

All three of them were action-oriented, and when they went to the Western restaurant, they did meet the man.

It is indeed similar to the person in the portrait given by Shi Anlan.

The hair is different, black shiny and shiny.

This difference is not enough for Zhao Jingguo and them to give up this man.

So the three of them followed the man after he got off work.

It was getting late, and the three of them didn't realize that the person who was following them had already gone home.

And the three of them were still stupidly guarding the outside of the human room, like idiots.

Anxi City, a few days of peace, everything goes well.

Shi Anlan was lying on the open-air balcony of the landscape villa basking in the sun, with his eyes closed, and his appearance was really resistant.

Fumeng is like a little maid at the moment, fanning Shi Anlan.

In fact, Shi Anlan didn't let Fumeng do this.

But Fumeng took the initiative to do this, Shi Anlan was helpless, "Fumeng, what are you going to do?" ”

"People are sharing worries and solving problems for the master!"

Answering as a matter of course, Shi Anlan no longer has any temper.

wanted to support his forehead, but felt that it really damaged his prestige as a martial god, so he didn't say anything, but could only act as if nothing had happened.

"Valkyrie-sama!"

Shi Anlan opened his eyes and looked at his personal martial god guard, "What's the matter?" ”

"What you told us to do last time, we found a little bit of useful information."

Shi Anlan raised his eyelids, and the martial god guard replied, "That little wild ghost is quite honest, he has nothing to do every day, and he doesn't harm anyone. But the subordinates suspect that the little ghost may have become a ghost, and he is also a crazy ghost. ”

"Why?"

The Martial God Guard hurriedly replied, "Because when that little wild ghost walks and talks, the gods and gods chatter, and what angels keep talking?" What angels? We are the East, where did the angels come from? He thinks this is a Western fantasy? I don't like to hear it. This is not the strangest thing, the strangest thing is that every twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, this little wild ghost will always float, will go to a mass grave, where crying, laughing, laughing, simply terrifying. ”

Shi Anlan pursed his lips and glanced at the Martial God Guard, he was frightened like this, he was really bold!

"And he would linger in front of a house called a welfare home, but he never went in."

"Could it be that welfare home is the one he stayed in before his death?" Shi Anlan asked suspiciously.

The Martial God Guard shook his head, "We can't say for sure, because if you live in a welfare home, even if you accidentally die, someone will definitely be buried." Someone will always remember that. But the little wild ghost tried to enter the welfare house several times, but he couldn't get in. Because there is a gossip mirror hanging high at the gate of the welfare home. ”

Bagua mirror, used to ward off evil spirits.

If the little ghost wants to get in, it's almost impossible.

"Have you ever gone in and investigated?"

When Shi Anlan's words fell, the Martial God Guards bowed their heads embarrassedly and admitted their mistakes, "Lord Martial God, this is also a place that we think is very strange, we can't enter the welfare home." They also seem to exclude us from entering. We are not demonic outsiders, so why can't we get in? ”

Can't get in? This in itself is very problematic.

"Take me to see it."

Shi Anlan was a little uneasy in his heart, and he always felt that something big would happen.

"System!"

"Lord Host, I don't have the authority to answer the question you want to ask right now. It's up to you to find, discover, and decide. ”

The system blocked Shi Anlan with a word.

He didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment.