"Master, are you going to investigate the person who planted the poison for me today?" I looked at Liu Yishou hopefully, hoping to hear his affirmative answer, but I didn't expect him to say with a smile:
"Well, I have to give you another night of nightmares. After all, if you want to find the person who planted the poison, the connection between souls must be the closest when the poison takes effect, so you have to rely on your own perseverance to get through tonight.
Dreamland, master, I will help you solve the case."
What the hell! The same ordeal has to happen again! I refuse!
Although I really want to say this, in fact the only one I can rely on is Liu Yishou, who seems unreliable but actually has a careful plan in his heart.
I had no choice but to sit quietly on the bed and start to memorize those familiar books again. When I thought about forcing myself to memorize them upside down after a while, I felt that it would be better to be seduced by someone to feel more free.
Throughout the morning, I didn’t know where Liu Yishou went after that. He was not seen in the store. The boss also said that he only knew that he borrowed a battery car and drove away early in the morning, and he has not returned yet.
Hair salons only open in the evening, and those who were still here in the morning were mostly customers who stayed here last night. Therefore, those prostitutes did not get up lazily until noon and went to the yard to bask in the sun.
After memorizing books all morning, I felt really idle, so I went out for a walk and took a look at the layout of this massage and hair salon. I thought that from the basic level of Feng Shui knowledge, this place can be regarded as a place.
Treasure land.
Surrounded by the sun and surrounded by mountains and rivers, the sun shines on the forest in the morning, which is gentle and warm, and the moonlight enters the lake in the evening, making it crystal clear. In addition, the boss deliberately arranged rockeries, groves, sculptures and other decorations, making the Feng Shui even better.
It’s completely a cornucopia pattern.
Of course, Liu Yishou said that there is no constant Feng Shui, so there is no pattern of good fortune forever. However, from the perspective of my entry-level level, there are indeed no obvious problems here. Instead, there are many bright spots for opening a business.
Massage and hair salons are really some of their shining stars.
In fact, it is somewhat inaccurate to use the term "massage and hair salon" to describe it. This place is more like a small resort that mainly focuses on the erotic industry. The boss also calls it a "book apartment". Although it seems to be arty, it is indeed
It is quite similar to the high-end brothels in ancient times.
In such a good Feng Shui environment, why do strange things happen one after another? According to Liu Yishou, before the turtle treasure incident, the boss here had asked him to solve problems several times. In addition, I was raped for no reason last night.
Being entangled with the Nine Death Dream Gu, it can be said that there is almost constant negative news.
"Master, are you looking at Feng Shui? Can you help us sisters read their palms?"
A sweet voice came from behind, and the word "female ghost" came to my subconscious mind. I looked back alertly and found that it was just two young ladies who had just gotten up.
They seemed to be waiting for the opening in the evening, so they were bored. They knew that I was Liu Yishou's direct disciple, so they came to have fun with me.
However, I have no experience with this kind of women, or I don’t even dare to take a look at them. Their revealing outfits exposed half of their breasts, and their fair and soft arms held my shoulders. They sounded like they were used to it.
With provocation.
What should I do? I am a young girl. Am I going to lose my virginity here? No, at least let me and Wan Lin...
Just when I was thinking wildly, a young lady suddenly threw me hard, causing me to stumble and almost fall to the ground. I was about to yell, but I found that she suddenly started dancing in front of the public.
Yes, it was dancing, and it was still a country dance that looked very rustic from a modern perspective, but with her graceful figure and fairly pretty face, it was quite pleasing to the eye.
The other little sisters were cheering there. Although no one knew why she suddenly danced, since there was a lot of fun to watch, they didn't mind it as a big deal. They watched and shouted for one more, one more.
But I saw something strange in this, because the woman's eyes were very blank and her face was expressionless. She didn't even respond with a smile to the crowd's booing.
As she danced for longer and longer, the color on her face gradually faded away, her expression became paler and weaker, and her eyes were still very wide, almost as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.
A few girls with more sensitive intuitions finally realized that something was wrong. Their little sisters were like marionettes, with their limbs and whole bodies tied up by invisible ropes, over and over again, tirelessly, without any trace.
Repeating the already somewhat weird dance without getting bored.
A young lady tried to step forward to stop her, but before she could get close, she was violently thrown back as soon as she touched the opponent's arm, and was thrown over ten meters away.
But she was still dancing there unmoving, maintaining a delicate balance of strength, as if nothing in the world could stop her.
I knew she must be entangled with something unclean, so I immediately took out a yellow talisman, bit off the tip of her finger, and with my own blood crookedly wrote some general talismans for subduing demons on it. Just as I was about to take it
When he started to stick it on the opponent's head, suddenly a white arm came and tore the yellow talisman into two halves.
"What's going on!" I looked up and saw that the girl closest to me also started to dance this dance, waving her arms widely and breaking the yellow talisman she held "just in time".
There was a hint of fear and disbelief in her expression, but it soon returned to a bloodless calm, and she silently repeated the dance that she had seen so well.
All the prostitutes who were watching realized that something was wrong, and they screamed and wanted to run away, but it seemed that it was too late. I only saw everyone running for a few hundred meters at most, then suddenly stopped, and soon they stopped.
With a tacit understanding, they danced with the same movements in place, and the scene was strange and bizarre.
I quickly turned over and jumped out of the crowd. Fortunately, these dancing women didn't seem to have any interest in me. They were just dancing wildly to themselves. The expressions on their faces were all calm and pale, without any mood swings. It seemed that they were born to do this.
Focus on doing one thing like this.
It can be seen that the first woman to start dancing has reached her physical limit. Even her steps and arms are constantly shaking, but she is still trying her best to maintain the balance of her whole body dance movements. Except for her face, which is getting less and less bloody,