Chapter 84 Exactly the Same

Staring at the wedding photo and meditating for two seconds, Xuan Minghua raised his hand suddenly, a golden talisman formed in the palm of his hand, and then slapped it on the forehead of the bride in the photo without saying anything. The bride began to twist and change.

The sweet smile was replaced by bloody tears. Apart from the tears, her mouth and nose were bleeding. Her hands were desperately scratching in mid-air, as if she was trying to grab something. At the same time, her whole body was struggling in pain. ...In the end, all the pain and struggles were stopped in an instant, and she presented a posture of kneeling on her knees with her hands behind her hands, her face facing up slightly, her big eyes staring unwillingly...

"Ah!!" Seeing this scene, Mrs. Fu fell to the ground, "Why, why are they exactly the same?"

"What exactly is the same?" Xuan Minghua asked after hearing the words.

Mrs. Fu: "It's exactly the same as the nightmare I had. In that dream, I was killed by my husband and put into the cement bucket in this position..." Recalling all the things in the dream, my whole body trembled. Even more powerful.

Xuan Minghua looked at the talisman paper pasted on the wedding photo, his eyes were confused: If there is really something evil attached to this photo, then his talisman paper will more or less sense it, but in fact On the ground, apart from the strong resentment, she didn't sense any evil existence.

What is going on here?

Seeing her being stumped, Cang Yan said in a calm voice: "Do you still remember Zhou Zhen? Her situation is similar to Zhou Zhen's. Her soul is suppressed, and her resentment remains in the world, looking for opportunities to clear it up."

Xuan Minghua became even more confused when he heard this, and glanced at Mrs. Fu. Isn't the other party still alive and well? Why did he say that the other party's soul was suppressed like Zhou Zhen?
The sound of a car turning into a garage came from outside the window.

Mrs. Fu got up from the ground immediately, and said with a panicked face: "Oh no, he's back! Didn't he say he won't be back until ten o'clock?"

Hearing that the hostess came back early, Xuan Minghua reached out and tore off the talisman paper on the wedding photo, and turned it into a wisp of smoke in his palm, and said to Mrs. Fu, "Don't be too nervous. When he asks, You just say no one came."

After finishing speaking, he gave Cang Yan a wink, implying that the other party would jump out of the window with him after the male master entered the villa. Anyway, the surveillance was turned off, so he couldn't capture the two people's flying skills.

Unexpectedly, Cang Yan bent down and hugged her, and then disappeared in front of Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu was terrified by the scene in front of her, staring at the direction of the window for a long time, unable to regain her senses.

"What are you standing there looking at?" It wasn't until a male voice suddenly sounded behind her that she was frightened back to her senses.

"I didn't see anything, why did you come back early?" Mrs. Fu stepped forward to take the coat from the middle-aged man and asked.

The man asked without answering, "Whose Porsche is parked outside the gate just now?"

Mrs. Fu shook her head: "I don't know either. I was looking at that car just now. That car costs at least 1000 million, right?"

The man glanced at her face, "Well, more than 300 million."

Mrs. Fu did not avoid his gaze, "It's so expensive, but it's a pity that I don't know who the owner of it is."

The man nodded: "It's really a pity. I just wanted to send the driver to ask, but it just drove away. By the way, where is Mama Sun?"

Mrs. Fu smiled and said, "I asked her to buy roast duck. I thought you and your son wouldn't be home for dinner, so I just took a break."

The man snorted, and suddenly pointed to the window, "It's a little stuffy, please open the curtains."

He didn't see anyone coming out of the villa and getting into that Porsche just now, so the owner of that car must still be hiding in his home, and since he entered the gate, he hinted that the bodyguards around him searched all the places where people could hide. After reading it again, only this bedroom is left now.

And this bedroom has no wardrobe, and the two lockers are equipped with glass doors, and the cabinets are full of my own collections, even under the bed is solid, so the only place where people can hide are the two heavy curtains behind.

As for the window, there is no guardrail to rest on. If you put your hands on the window sill, it is impossible for those who stay in the yard to not see it.

Mrs. Fu nodded obediently, "Okay."

The curtains were drawn and there was nothing.

Doubts appeared in the man's eyes, could it be that he was overthinking, and that Porsche was really just temporarily parked outside his gate?
When her feet hit the ground again, what Xuan Minghua saw was her own bedroom.

Cang Yan withdrew his hand from her waist with some reluctance, and smiled flatteringly in her piercing eyes, "I promise I will ask your opinion first when I hug you next time."

Xuan Minghua squinted: "Really?" In fact, as early as Cang Yan picked her up and teleported, she realized how unwise her suggestion of jumping out of the window was, and what windows and eaves did she need to jump with him by her side? What wall to walk?She has a straight face at the moment, but she doesn't want to give him an excuse to hug her every now and then.

"Really." Cang Yan nodded seriously, and then saw that her face softened slightly, and her smile was even more dog-legged, and she approached her again, asking in a begging tone, "Lan Lan, can I hug you now?"

Xuan Minghua's face suddenly sank again, how could there be such a rascal? !
"If you don't answer, I will take it as your acquiescence." Without giving her a chance to refute, a pair of strong hands wrapped around her waist again, pulled her back with a little force, and pulled her into her arms. Rubbing her cheek with his handsome face, he said, "Call that evil star, let him lead someone to arrest the murderer, and tell him that the wedding photo is one of the ironclad evidence."

Xuan Minghua dodged his light rub because he was afraid of ticklish, but his brain couldn't keep up with the rhythm and said: "That wedding photo is indeed weird, even if Captain Li believes what I say, he really needs to use it as ironclad evidence to identify the murderer It's a bit far-fetched, because without talisman papers to suppress it, it is just a normal photo in the eyes of ordinary people. Also, you said that the murderer was arrested, but no one was killed, so where is the murder... "

The conversation came to an abrupt end, followed by a shock in her heartstrings, and she lay in Cang Yan's arms.

After being dazed for a moment, she slowly raised her head, facing Shang Cangyan's suggestive movement of tapping his neat and white teeth with her fingers.

This suggestive action is like a key to activate wisdom, making her altar clear instantly, reminding her of the skull-shaped lampshade placed on the bedside table in Mrs. Fu's bedroom.

If she remembers correctly, the skull is not only a high imitation of the human skull structure, but also has a small light bulb in the left and right of the two empty eye sockets, emitting a pale light.There is a rotating crystal hourglass ball in the slightly opened mouth, which is protected by two rows of pale teeth. The white light bulb refracts through the crystal ball and turns into five-color light, which is reflected on the bed like a group of dancing little ghosts.

Following Cang Yan's prompt, in her mind, she slowly overlapped the two rows of pale teeth on the skull with the white teeth of the beautiful bride in the photo...

(End of this chapter)

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