Chapter 58 Something happened again (first update)
"Master, something happened. I can't contact Cui Jun at all now." Wan Xinghe rushed to the fortune-telling shop in a hurry.
The half-blind man who was dozing by the door was so startled that he almost rolled off his wicker chair.
"Then let's go!" Shu Yao stood up lazily, followed by Tao Da Tou.
Wan Xinghe was stunned for a moment and asked stupidly: "Where are you going?"
"Looking for someone." Shu Yao looked back at him, her eyes clearly written with such a big brain, how could she look stupid.
"Yes, yes, find someone." Wan Xinghe patted his head and took out a piece of clothing as if it were a treasure, "Master, I heard that an enigmatic master like you only needs to use the person's personal belongings to find someone.
The object can be located. I went to his house to pick up this piece of clothing. It must have been something that the boy just changed out of recently, and it still smells like sweat."
Hearing this, Shu Yao moved away a little in disgust, putting her hand between the two of them. The distance was more than one meter away: "You can just hold these clothes yourself, I know where he is."
Wan Xinghe rolled up his clothes aggrievedly, and followed Shu Yao step by step, with a distance of one meter: "Master, how do you know where Cui Jun is? Can you predict the future?"
Shu Yao rolled her eyes at him: "I have seen his face before. The part from the bridge of his nose to the heaven is shrouded in black air, and the tip of his nose is bright, which is a sign of death."
Wan Xinghe was shocked, and the clothes he held in his hands fell to the ground: "Then Cui Jun is hopeless, can we only collect his body?"
"That's not the case." Shu Yao saw that he was about to cry, and added, "I put two big hairs on his body before, and the ferocious beast's aura is enough to protect his life for a short period of time."
Wan Xinghe cried and laughed, looking at Taotiou, who was following Shu Yao's feet with his tail swung.
What a beautiful big white dog this is, with snow-white hair, smooth and shiny hair, and a mighty and domineering name.
He just didn't know whether to remove his hair or not. Wan Xinghe looked at the place where Taotiou walked in fascination, wishing he could find one or two white hairs on the ground.
Taotiou was so shocked by the look in his eyes that the hair all over his body exploded, and he kicked him with one of his hind legs.
Wan Xinghe staggered and almost sat down on the ground.
"Why are you looking at Taotiou like that? You are not in danger of death." Shu Yao also felt that his eyes were numb, "If you don't walk faster, you will probably be able to collect Cui Jun's body in time."
Wan Xinghe suddenly trembled: "It's coming, it's coming."
Shu Yao said as he walked: "Cui Jun's death is imprinted on his blood. It cannot be resolved unless the murderer is found. This murderer should be the person who made the butterfly hairpin and a series of other things."
When Wan Xinghe heard the word "blood relatives", he slapped his thigh: "It must have been Cui Jun's second uncle who did it. He opened the shop and he sent the butterfly hairpin. Cui Jun probably alerted him when he was looking for evidence.
Uncle, he was locked up, and his second uncle still wants to silence him."
After Wan Xinghe finished speaking, he was still indignant and cursed non-stop, "Cui Baiyuan looks like a decent person on weekdays, but he only does ungrateful things. Cui Jun is his nephew, and he won't let him go. Cui Baiyuan is really not a human being."
Jun has been unlucky for eight lifetimes to meet such a second uncle. Now I don’t know if he is missing an arm or a leg. If there is a part missing from his body, well, he is my brother, I will definitely not dislike him...
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Shu Yao automatically blocked his impassioned words, and Taotiou also ran to the front to lead the way, running faster and faster on his four hooves.
What a good young human guy, how come his words are smellier and longer than the old lady's foot bindings before.
"Hey! Master, wait for me." Wan Xinghe realized that he was left at the end, and quickly chased after him, finally not caring about his mouth.
The three of them were very fast, and it only took them half an hour to arrive in front of a villa in the suburbs.
This villa is located here independently. There are magnificent and dazzling wild roses growing outside. The rose flowers climb on the wall, creating a unique and vibrant beauty.
When he arrived at the villa, Wan Xinghe lowered his voice, stood on tiptoes, and held his breath, fearing that he might make something happen: "Master, this is Cui Baiyuan's house. Do we want to go in now? Isn't it too small for just the three of us?"
Now, do you want me to go back and call a few more people?"
"Are you planning to start a group fight?" Shu Yao said, "You don't have to go in, you can just stay outside."
Wan Xinghe immediately shook his head: "I'd better go in together so we can take care of each other."
Mainly according to the law of ghost movies, those who are left alone are usually the earliest to die.
He was afraid to go in, but he was even more afraid to stay outside alone!
The door of the villa was pushed open with a slight sound. The inside was spacious and bright, and the sunlight from outside poured in, illuminating most of the living room, making it warm and a bit stuffy.
It was not at all as gloomy and dark as Wan Xinghe imagined, and a strange feeling of loss flashed through his heart.
In addition, this villa has no popularity at all, as if no one has lived in it for a year and a half.
"Why is there no one? Isn't Cui Jun locked up in this villa?" Wan Xinghe looked around, and his cautious attitude at the beginning became bolder.
"Down below." Shu Yao looked at her feet, her eyes so sharp that she could see through the wood-grained floor.
Wan Xinghe's heart was pounding. He leaned against the wall and stood on tiptoes to make sure that no hand would reach out from the ground. He then lay down on the ground and stretched out his ears to listen.
"What are you doing?" Shu Yao came over.
Wan Xinghe chuckled: "When I used to watch detective movies, I wanted to know if there was anyone under the ground. This is what they did."
"Then what answer did you come up with?" Shu Yao looked at him as if he were a fool.
Wan Xinghe shook his head in frustration, looking more like a silly son of a landlord.
"Let's go!" Shu Yao ignored him and led Taotiou towards the more secret stairs to the basement.
Wan Xinghe quickly got up and followed.
Compared to the bright and sunny first floor, this basement finally has the spooky and dark feeling that Wan Xinghe wanted. It is filled with a kind of scary atmosphere that must be found in classic ghost movies. In the dim light, you can't count even if you open your hands.
How many fingers are there?
Wan Xinghe was walking at the back, and if possible, he would rather pull Tao Da Tou's tail.
"It's Cui Jun." After going down the stairs, Wan Xinghe saw Cui Jun lying not far away.
Although the lights below are dim, he has been his best friend for more than 20 years, and Wan Xinghe can be sure that it is Cui Jun just by looking at his shadow.
Shu Yao looked at the scene in front of her and raised her eyebrows. It seemed that things were not that simple.
Cui Jun was lying in a dark red circle in the middle of the basement.
He was naked except for a pair of underwear to hide his shame. From head to toe, he was painted with a complicated and unspeakable rune pattern. The pattern was also dark red, as if it was growing in his flesh.
