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Chapter two hundred and eight

 "Yes!" Feng Xiaojuyi clapped her hands: "That's it! If nothing happens, let me, the ancestor of the Lost Formation, come and meet him!"

After saying this, Feng Xiaoju put the property in his arms, drew a talisman-like word in the void, and began to mutter something.

"Is he really doing this?"

"Is this considered promoting feudal superstition?"

Officer Jing shook his head: "No, it's just a manifestation of superpowers. It's not the dancing gods and scammers that we usually hate and crack down on severely."

"Just wait and look down."

Mai Fan patiently watched Feng Xiaoju's operations on the opposite side.

When Feng Xiaoju finished reciting the words in his mouth, he opened his eyes angrily and yelled: "Hey! Go ahead!"

Mai Fan:……

Officer Jing:......

Whoosh, a small breeze blew... nothing happened around.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Hey! Act now!"

Still as quiet as a chicken.

"The other party's Taoism is quite profound, hahaha."

How did this guy laugh? Forget it, in order not to go in vain, let’s help him.

Mai Fan calmly took out his diary from the tavern.

'identification'

This magical power, which requires cooperation to be produced, comes into play at this time.

Mai Fan saw a line of red words popping up in the void not far away.

"A low-level garbage woodshed can only store some sundries."

'The garbage product of the storage world.'

Through this explanation... Mai Fan felt the tavern's deep contempt for him.

Why would you call this tavern trash? With its shabby appearance, it might even be worse than a woodshed.

Anyway, the target has been found, so how did the police officer and Huang Xiaoju discover its existence unconsciously?

Mai Fan rubbed the surrounding land with his toes a few times and pulled out a piece of bluestone of suitable size.

He looked in the right direction and kicked towards where the red letter was.

While kicking, he also muttered: "That mysterious place can't be invisible, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bluestone hit the transparent red letter accurately.

A transparent ripple spread out in front of the three people.

This wave of ripples seems to be very fragile. The moment the new bluestone is bounced back, it breaks like fragile glass.

Hua la la. A strange building that was not too big appeared in front of everyone.

There is a plaque hung in front of the building with three characters written on it: Dream House.

"I found it. I said my detection will not be wrong."

Feng Xiaoju was so excited that she rushed towards this weird building one step ahead of the two of them.

Just when Mai Fan thought that the other party was going to kick the building open... Feng Xiaoju suddenly stopped and knocked on the door very politely...

"Squeaky."

The door actually opened at this time.

It was so empty inside that no one seemed to be there.

Officer Jing sneered: "Pretend to be a ghost. Let's go in."

After hearing this, Feng Xiaoju immediately stepped into this weird building.

Jing Xin and Mai Fan also entered this weird building one after another.

"Snapped!"

When everyone came in, the door was instantly closed from the outside.

It's just that these three people have extremely strong psychological qualities. They didn't have any unnecessary expressions. After turning around, they instead observed the internal structure of the building.

This is a two-story attic with no windows.

There is a large bar at the entrance, and the structure on the first floor is like an ancient grocery store.

But what they sell here is not oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar.

There are some weird things hanging on every row of shelves.

It is certain that without the identification system, Mai Fan would not be able to tell the functions of these things.

"Check to see if there is anyone there first, and then we'll see what these things are for later."

Feng Xiaoju nodded and climbed up the wooden stairs to the second floor.

The compass in his hand was taken out again, but everything in this building was in chaos.

The compass needle was spinning crazily like a top, completely losing its effect.

well……

Mai Fan sighed and activated the diary function again.

This man was really brave. At this moment, he was standing directly behind the bar.

'The owner of a lowly grocery store.'

'All he has is the ability to create illusions.'

'Trash is trash. Its owners are just as much trash.'

This is probably like repelling like.

Mai Fan pretended to be curious and started walking around on the first floor.

Mai Fan picked up an inconspicuous inkstone and made an extremely exaggerated hand slip.

"Oh no!"

"Snapped!"

The inkstone hit the celebrity behind the bar.

"Ouch!"

Listen to this sound...the unsuspecting celebrity must have been hit hard.

"who!"

Feng Xiaoju, who was only halfway up the stairs, ran down again.

What surprised Mai Fan the most was Jing Xin, the female police officer next to him. The female police officer actually pulled out a retractable baton from behind her waist...

Snapped!

Without hesitation, he drew in the direction of the noise.

"Bah bang bang!"

This stroke is like a mess of a stick.

Under the indiscriminate blows, the transparent man with red letters finally revealed his true form, holding his head and rolling around under Jing Xin's baton.

"Stop! Stop!"

"You are dead."

Is it any wonder that the villains in every book are described as having low IQs, yet they were beaten like this and never asked for mercy?

Just when Mai Fan didn't know whether to sympathize or pity the owner of the dream house... the scene in front of them actually became distorted...

Then he and Officer Jing found themselves in a strange environment.

"Haha, in my dream house, I have the final say!"

"Not only did you intruders not kneel down to beg me, you actually dared to beat the most noble leader!"

"Now I'll let you taste the taste of offending the director!"

Mai Fan was not afraid at all, but laughed out loud.

These days, even if you are a middle-aged child, you won't have such a vulgar name.

But then he discovered that the sound came from above their heads.

Jing Xin and Mai Fan looked up and saw a huge foot crushing over their heads.

Mist grass!

The person who was beaten all over the ground just now has become so huge now!

Is this his ability? Yes, no!

While Mai Fan was hesitating about how to respond, Officer Jing sneered, stabbed, and pressed a switch on her baton.

When those big feet were about to step on her head, they stabbed the soles of her feet hard without hesitation.

"Ouch!"


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