A small episode, nothing at all, and no one cares about it.

If it weren't for the wall, I might not have remembered it until I died.

The craftsman said, "These two lame shoes are the things of the lame man, and it is a trivial matter not to be able to build a wall, and the worst is yet to come—as long as he lives in this house, the man will be completely lame."

The proprietor was furious and tried to find someone to arrest the lame, but was stopped by the craftsman.

The craftsman had the shoes buried back in, but two more scales were pressed on each foot.

The proprietor was also confused, not knowing what the craftsman was going to do, so he didn't say anything about it.

Later, I asked the craftsman in a hurry, and only told him one sentence - find a way to give birth to a son, your son must be a martial champion who entered the Tao with his legs.

Many years later, the words left by the craftsman have indeed come true, and this young owner is really a martial champion.

The craftsman's hand, called Breaking the Formation with Formation, is talking about breaking through the skill with strength.

Don't beat or scold, don't be anxious or annoyed, treat your town as a stepping stone, step on you and go up, this is a real master.

And this doll in front of us makes me think of this.

I deliberately checked the information, and the owner of this villa area is not as strong as I imagined.

The real estate that cost a lot of money to build, and in the end no one cared about it, almost completely dragging him down.

It's the boss who puts something down here and tries to change the fortune.

If that's the case, then it explains the previous thing - why the doll is detained when the soul is detained.

Like animals, townspeople have their own territorial awareness, and depending on the strength of the town's energy, the range of influence is also different.

I can't keep it all, when I detain the soul, I triggered the territorial consciousness of this town.

Of course, everything is my speculation, and if I want to confirm this, I have to start from the root.

We turned back to the villa, and I did it again to see what could happen this time of detention.

Xu Mo and Wang Zhen stared at the ceiling, while I silently chanted the Soul Arrest Spell in the air.

"Boom."

The yin wind suddenly rose, and two miserable faces slowly appeared from the yin qi.

The reason why these two faces are miserable is because their faces are covered with stab wounds and stitch marks, and at a cursory glance, they look like rags sewn together in a mess.

I can see that these are two faces, which is already my limit.

What's even more worrying is that out of nowhere, the baby's cry came out of nowhere, and the people who listened to it panicked.

Xu Mo fell to the ground with a plop, and Wang Zhen rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

I slammed down the measuring ruler in my hand: "Since you're here, don't pretend to be a ghost!"

"I'll talk to you now." I took the wand on the table in my hand, "I hope we don't need it."

"Who's the last name?"

The faces tried very hard to say this, but I couldn't hear it clearly, and the slurred words in their mouths were like broken cotton stuffed in their mouths.

After a long time, I finally heard two words clearly: "Wang Zhen."

"Are you talking about Wang Zhen?"

I nodded violently with two faces, and my heart suddenly came to my senses.

"You, Wang Zhen's parents?"

Seeing the two of them nodding again, I suddenly felt unbearable, and even glad that Wang Zhen had fainted.

Otherwise, how should we face the current scenario?

What followed was confusion, why did Wang Zhen's parents become like this?

Liang Hai's information is very clear, saying that the cause of death of this couple is unknown, but the two of them look like they were clearly killed.

At this time, Wang Yuhai's face appeared in front of me again.

I always doubted him, but there was no evidence.

The man's face seemed to be pulled by something, and he left another vague sentence: "Let, Wang Zhen, go."

I quickly grabbed the Soul Horse, took out a stick of incense with one hand, and thrust it into the back of the Soul Horse.

"Don't go!"

My hand was indeed useful, but the two faces began to deform in an instant, and the yin qi slowly dispersed at this moment.

I pondered for a moment, then raised my hand and pulled out the incense again.

If I don't let go, they will be torn apart immediately, and then they can only end up with a soul scattered.

Obviously, someone on the other side is secretly manipulating.

Once they are used as the capital of the fight, no matter which of us wins or loses, the result of both of them is the same.

Under pressure, it can only be so.

This trip was not in vain, at least I saw the truth of the matter.

That's what I often say to Xu Mo – don't rely on intuition.

Intuition is just a person's subconscious, or limited self-awareness, just like someone who goes out and habitually walks to the left, it doesn't make sense, it's completely habitual.

At this moment, the rapid ringing of the telephone once again pierced the dead silence of the villa.

I stepped forward to see that the voice was coming from Wang Zhen's pocket.

When I picked up the phone, it only showed an unfamiliar number.

After thinking about it, I picked up the phone and put it to my lips and waited for the other side to speak first......