Chapter 33 Account
Just when Wen Zhong was struggling with how to deal with the aftermath of the supernatural incident, Huang Keshang led Huang Gongming and seven or eight bodyguards and walked towards the villa carrying large and small boxes of things. .
"Dad, as for carrying so many things?"
Huang Gongming suspected that he might not be his biological child, because looking around, he was the one carrying the biggest box among the people around him.
"Gong Ming, you still have a lot to learn. You don't have to say anything later. You just need to become familiar with me in front of the immortal master."
Huang Gongming curled his lips when he heard this. He originally wanted to sneak back to Qilin Mansion last night, but Huang Keshang kept strict supervision on him. Even when he went to the toilet, he was always accompanied by two bodyguards. But he had no choice but to be honest. of stay home.
After a while, several people arrived in front of the villa.
"Gong Ming, isn't that your friend?" As a person named by Taiqing Taoist, Wen Zhong left a very deep impression on Huang Keshang.
At this time Wen Zhong was standing by the woods in the courtyard of the villa. In front of him was a deep pit filled with "hemp ropes".
He still decided to use cremation to send these people killed by the ghost to their last journey.
"Stop, what are you doing!" An angry shout came from the woods nearby, interrupting Wen Zhong's action of lighting a fire, followed by the sound of footsteps.
Wen Zhong turned around and saw that it was Huang Keshang who was speaking. He was accompanied by several bodyguards and Huang Gongming, who looked like an eggplant beaten by frost.
"Good morning, everyone." Wen Zhong greeted Huang Keshang and others.
"What are you doing here? Where are Xiao Hu and the Immortal Master?" Huang Keshang frowned.
This pit, as well as the rope-like thing inside, Huang Keshang remembered that there was no such thing before. He moved his nose and felt a rotten smell coming towards his face.
Wen Zhong thought for a while and said, "Uncle Huang, there's no need to say hello, I'm here to do good things."
What kind of good thing is this?
At this moment, a security guard ran to Huang Keshang and said something in his ear. Huang Keshang's expression changed, he pointed at Wen Zhong and said, "You, what did you do to the immortal master and the others?" "
It turned out that the bodies of Taoist Taiqing and the others were still lying in the middle of the yard, but Wen Zhong had used the ghost's twisting ability to twist the bodies of Yiba, Erjiu and Hu Qiu back. , although it is still a bit scary, but it will not scare others.
“I said the villa was haunted and they were killed by ghosts. Do you believe it?”
"Mr. Huang, don't listen to this kid's nonsense." At this time, several bodyguards around Huang Keshang stepped forward and surrounded Wen Zhong. They were all big and round, with murderous expressions on their faces.
One of the men, who was dressed like a security captain, was holding a long stick. He looked at Wen Zhong warily and said, "I think this kid killed someone and wanted to destroy the body and eliminate traces!"
" "Uncle, what do you mean?" Wen Zhong's expression remained unchanged, "It's very difficult for me to say that."
< br>"Boy, I advise you to be honest, get arrested as soon as possible, and truthfully confess your crime." The security captain stared at Wen Zhong with unkind eyes, and several people around him were gearing up, "This way, you can still win leniency from the police. .”
“Are you threatening me?”
Hearing this, Huang Keshang frowned and was about to say something. In the next second, a burst of gray light swept around, and gray-white mold mixed with blood instantly covered the entire courtyard.
Immediately afterwards, several bodyguards surrounding Wen Zhong instantly collapsed to the ground, like puppets with their strings cut off.
Huang Keshang was a little stunned when he saw this. He studied Feng Shui skills painstakingly and asked himself that he had seen many big scenes, but what exactly happened now?
The next second Wen Zhong appeared in front of him, Huang Keshang subconsciously took two steps back. Not to mention the cold environment around him, he only felt that the eyes of the young man in front of him were too weird. A hint of color, like a dead person.
Huang Keshang wanted to shout, but his throat seemed to be blocked by a lump and he couldn't shout at all. This feeling made him almost crazy. His legs suddenly softened and he was about to move forward. Kneel down.
"Be careful, Uncle Huang." Upon seeing this, Wen Zhong reached out to support Huang Keshang and evacuated the ghost realm. After all, he was Huang Gongming's father, so he couldn't do too much.
"Haah...haah...haah..."
Looking at the surrounding scenery gradually returning to normal, Huang Keshang panted violently. He only felt that he was dreaming now. A horrible nightmare.
"You, what did you do?" It took Huang Keshang a while to come back to his senses.
"It's nothing." Wen Zhong said: "I think it's better to just explain it with words, rather than let you experience it directly."
Then he waved to Huang Gongming, motioning to help Huang Keshang, whose legs were a little weak, and then said: "The villa was indeed haunted yesterday. Taoist Taiqing and the four of them were all killed by evil spirits."
“Hiss, is this what Immortal Taiqing said about resenting Lin for his life?”
“You want to understand it this way? Okay." Wen Zhong nodded, "The gray light just now is called the Ghost Realm. It belongs to Li Gui's ability and can control a space. Because of some accidents, it is now under my control."
said. Wan Wenzhong snapped his fingers, and in an instant the lawn Huang Keshang stepped on turned into an asphalt road, and the next moment it turned into a concrete field.
Huang Keshang bent down in surprise when he saw this. He gently touched the ground, and then pinched Huang Gongming hard. Hearing Huang Gongming scream "Ouch", he finally confirmed that he was now Very awake, not dreaming.
"Dad, why are you pinching me suddenly?" Huang Gongming cried while rubbing his butt.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you actually have such a friend?"
"You didn't ask me before." You can't blame Huang Gongming. In fact, he only knew that Wen Zhong had a friend. This ability.
"How about Uncle Huang, you should believe it now."
Huang Keshang nodded repeatedly: "I believe it, of course I believe it, but I also want to ask Mr. Wen, that ghost you Was it finally dealt with? ”
Hearing Huang Keshang's change of title, Wen Zhong didn't care and replied with a smile: "Of course, now that evil ghost is packed in a box made of gold."
That's right. , I can’t tell him that the ghost is actually in me.
Huang Keshang was startled when he heard this. He pointed at the security guard who fell on the ground and said: "Here, I asked them to transport the box back to the security room. I will also take the bodies of Taiqing Immortal Master and them temporarily. Put it in the freezer over there."
"In that case, please trouble Uncle Huang to send Taoist Priest Taiqing and him. The two apprentices should be buried in a place with better feng shui. As for Secretary Hu, Uncle Huang, you can take care of it yourself."
Then Wen Zhong turned around and pointed at the pit and said, "The rope in this pit. , please also ask Uncle Huang to deal with it, these are poor people killed by evil spirits."
After saying that, he was going to go to the security room to get the box containing the ghost. That thing was not accessible to ordinary people.
"Wait, Mr. Wen." Huang Keshang saw Wen Zhong was about to leave and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
"Is there anything else?"
"It was Uncle Huang's fault just now, so Uncle Huang only apologizes to you personally." After speaking, Huang Keshang stuffed a bank card into Wen Zhong's hand. In his hand, "a little bit of money, the password is eight one. I hope Mr. Wen can take more care of the dog in the future."
"Huang Gongming and I have been friends for many years, Uncle Huang doesn't need to be so polite."
Unable to resist Huang Keshang's enthusiasm and Huang Gongming's support, Wen Zhong accepted the card after some refusal.
After bidding farewell to the two of them, he came to the security room. Perhaps Huang Keshang had already greeted them, and Wen Zhong took the box back smoothly.
After doing all this, Wen Zhong stood outside Qilin Mansion, touching the satellite phone in his pocket, feeling a little emotional.
"Now all that's left is the invitation in the evening. Should I go or not..." (End of Chapter)