Taking Feng Yi to the accounting room, Butler Guo gave a few more instructions before leaving with his hands behind his back.
After the opponent was completely gone, Feng Yi let out a long breath and shook his head speechlessly, "Uncle Jiu, I sacrificed too much in order to penetrate the enemy."
Putting aside these inappropriate thoughts, Feng Yi finally had time to observe the environment in front of him.
The room was quite clean and well-prepared, but I felt uncomfortable no matter how I looked at it. Later I realized that there was a lack of popularity in the room.
I don’t know how long it has been since no one has been to this house. In addition, the Jiang family has too many houses, which block the sunlight. Even though the temperature outside is not low now, the house is still freezing cold.
"Such a nice house has been turned into a morgue. Mr. Jiang, you are really a pervert."
Feng Yi, who has been promoted to human master, naturally has no feeling for this room. He has seen many ghosts, even raised one, and killed countless zombies.
, these wax-sealed corpses of the Jiang family are not even bean sprouts in his eyes.
Anyway, he had nothing to do. There was a bed in the accounting office, so he lay down on it and went to sleep.
At noon, it was Butler Guo who woke him up. Feng Yi was still a little embarrassed, but Butler Guo was not as sarcastic as he was in the morning, as if sleeping was a normal thing. The two grown men ate while talking to each other.
After dinner, Butler Guo asked Feng Yi to go back to the house again.
Feng Yi was extremely speechless about this. What do you mean, you can sleep without being scolded?
After sitting for a while in the afternoon, but still without any work, Feng Yi chose to meditate.
This time of meditation, it was evening again. Butler Guo called Feng Yi to have dinner. When faced with the situation of two people again, Feng Yi couldn't help but said: "Butler Guo, I slept in the morning and was in a daze in the afternoon. I did nothing all day long. This money
I feel guilty holding it."
"What do you feel guilty for? I've been quite free this whole day, haven't I?"
Butler Guo said calmly: "As long as it doesn't delay the business."
"We still have to eat, why are we just the two of us?" Feng Yi asked again.
"The master usually eats with the young master." Butler Guo said concisely and concisely.
"What about the others? There are only four of them in total?"
Butler Guo's eyes were as bright as lightning. He glared at Feng Yi and said, "You forgot what I told you this morning. Don't ask if you shouldn't ask."
"Oh, I'm young, please be patient."
In fact, Feng Yi could roughly guess these things, but he just wanted to ask -
There is nothing I can do, if I don't talk for a day, everyone will feel suffocated.
After dinner, Feng Yi returned to the accounting room. During this period, he looked around and found that except for a few red lanterns hanging, the entire Jiang family compound was covered with a layer of gauze in the dark night, and there was not a single room.
Keep the lights on.
"Haunted House Travel Notes, this is..."
Feng Yi put his cheek on the table and murmured: "If you have to work like this every day, one tael of silver a month is indeed a lot."
After finally staying up until late at night, Feng Yi quietly pushed open the door to the room.
He opened the door, first jumped out of the Jiang family compound, walked around the quiet town, and found nothing unusual, then slipped back to the Jiang family, looking around for Mr. Jiang's charnel house.
In the morgue, there were not only countless corpses of the Jiang family, but also a box of gold that could drive countless people crazy.
However, neither of these is very attractive to Feng Yi. He just wants to explore the terrain in advance.
After wandering for an unknown amount of time, Feng Yi finally found a room locked with a big lock.
Most of the other rooms are unlocked, so I would not put such important things there.
After escaping from the wire prepared in advance, Feng Yizheng was about to use his breath to pry open the lock, when an old voice suddenly sounded from not far behind him: "This young man, I don't know what happened to the Jiang family late at night?"
Feng Yi's heart tightened, and he quickly turned around and saw an old man with white hair and beard looking at him from behind, with a calm expression, not at all surprised by his arrival.
But Feng Yi had also prepared in advance, wearing a black mask on his face.
He wore a colorful mask and put on a pair of weird clothes 'borrowed' from a tailor shop, confident that his feet would not be exposed.
Now that Mr. Jiang is aware of it and Feng Yi is not prepared to kill him, he has no choice but to retreat.
As soon as he moved, Mr. Jiang across from him said in a serious tone: "What, do you want to leave? The Jiang family is not a technical institute. You can come when you want and leave when you want. You should stay and help our Jiang family look after the house!"
After speaking, he raised the sword in his hand and rushed towards Feng Yi.
Then, he discovered that the person in front of him disappeared.
He still didn't believe it, and walked around the area again, but still couldn't find Feng Yi. He froze on the spot and said in shock: "Could it be my hallucination just now?"
If the opponent can really come and go without a trace, and his strength is definitely far superior to him, how could he not take action?
Bang bang bang.
Feng Yi's door suddenly rang. Wearing a nightgown, he yawned, sat on the bed and asked, "Who is it?"
"It's me, Butler Guo."
Feng Yi pretended to be at a loss and opened the door, looked at the other person and asked: "Guo Guo, you're still up so late, why did you come to my room..."
When he said this, he trembled, put his hands on his chest and said, "Steward Guo, my orientation is very clear, please don't have any wrong ideas about me."
Butler Guo ignored Feng Yi's acting skills. He walked in and looked around before slowly saying: "There was a thief at home. I was afraid that you would get hurt, so I asked me to come and see you."
"Is there a thief?"
When Feng saw Butler Guo taking two steps closer to him, he took three steps back and said righteously: "Butler Guo, don't use this pretense to fool me. It's my fault that I'm handsome, but it's not because you want to taint me.
It’s an excuse, don’t think that giving me salary will trample on my dignity!”
Butler Guo was obviously angered by Feng Yi's words. He shook his head angrily and said, "That's all, let me meddle in other people's business. Remember, stay in the room well, secure the doors and windows, and don't go out casually.
You go to sleep, I’m leaving!”
After Butler Guo walked far away, he heard the sound of the door slamming behind him, and even the sound of a table being moved to block the door. The tense muscles on his face finally
Unable to hold it back, he started twitching like crazy.
How did I recruit such a live treasure!
After angering Butler Guo, Feng Yi smiled slightly. It seemed that Mr. Jiang was doubting himself. That was true. He had just finished pretending to be cool, but he didn't give any face to him. He just ran away. How could he make people feel happy?
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In fact, disappearing is too simple. Feng Yi is now in the realm of human master. He has cultivated Bu Gang Ta Dou to the fourth level, and his body speed is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Mr. Jiang's martial arts skills are very good, and ordinary people can't get close to him, but with Feng Yi, a black ice curse and a slight slash of the knife will kill him.
"I used to think that knowing kung fu would make you handsome, but now I know that the so-called hero is just a dish."
