I took another sip and tasted it carefully, but I didn't feel anything.
After all, I have never smoked this brand before, but I saw Uncle Li smoke it, so I remember it.
Just when I wanted to try again if I could light the tiled floor of the pavilion with a cigarette, a voice came from behind me.
"Chen Xian, if you're not in the room with Zhixi, what are you doing here?"
I subconsciously put my hands behind my back and stepped on the blackened ground with my feet.
Looking back, I saw that the person coming was Zhixi's father.
"Uncle, I'll come down and have a cigarette." I laughed awkwardly.
Although, it is simply inexplicable that smoking burns the tile floor.
But it was my fault after all, so I would inevitably feel guilty.
"Where did you get the cigarette?" the man asked, frowning.
"I saw there were cigarettes here, so I just took one. It shouldn't matter, right uncle?"
The man walked up to me with a cold face and took the remaining half pack of cigarettes from my hand.
Seeing his appearance, I quickly added: "Please put my cigarettes in the bag."
"When I just went to the living room, I couldn't find my bag."
"I collected your bag and put it in the guest room."
"This pack of cigarettes is for dead people to smoke, not for living people."
I thought he was caring about me, so I explained.
"It's okay uncle, I'm not considered alive."
The man glanced at me with a complicated expression.
After a moment, he nodded: "That's right!"
"However, try not to smoke in the villa, Zhixi doesn't like the smell of smoke."
"I understand, uncle." I nodded and followed the man back to the hall.
I struggled a lot on the way, but in the end I didn't tell the man about the burned floor.
Firstly, I feel guilty, and secondly, I think there is something fishy about this matter.
"Go up and have a chat with Zhixi."
"Uncle, my bag..." I said.
"It's in the guest room and can't be lost."
"I know, I just want to take my phone away."
"What's it for?" the man asked warily.
I made up an excuse and said I couldn't talk to girls.
If you have a mobile phone, you can check the guide online and make Zhixi happy.
The man asked me doubtfully: "You have never had a girlfriend before?"
I scratched my head and pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Which girl can fall in love with a pig butcher?"
The man was convinced by me and went to the guest room to get me a mobile phone.
Back in Zhixi's room, she was still sitting on the bedside, saying nothing.
I was too lazy to pay attention to her and searched the Internet for news about the county town for nearly half a month.
But I didn’t see anything about the mountain bombing and reconstruction that the man mentioned.
Just in case, I even called the county government's hotline to inquire about this matter, but nothing happened either.
Since there was no explosion on the top of the mountain, it means that from the beginning, this villa was built in the Feng Shui style of a shady house.
Rich people like the Wang family would never have enough to eat and have nothing to do, so they deliberately built the Yang house in the feng shui of the Yin house.
But from the conversation between the man and me, I could tell that he knew about this and did it on purpose.
Think again about the spark that just smoked and set the gazebo on fire.
It is impossible for a tile floor to be ignited by sparks.
Unless that pavilion is made of paper!
Made of paper, it’s still Yin Zhai Feng Shui,
Suddenly, an idea came to my mind!
This villa is actually a paper house burned to death!
As soon as this idea came to my mind, I couldn't help but be frightened by my own thoughts.
I am not an ordinary person, but with the help of Uncle Li, I have read and mastered all the contents of the book.
If this was a paper house, I would definitely be able to see through it at a glance.
Unless, they cast a blind eye on me!
It's not difficult to break through the obstacles.
But I need to get the magic weapon in my bag back.
But judging from the current situation, it is impossible for the man to return the bag to me easily.
While I was thinking about it, I noticed Zhixi beside me, she was staring at me.
"I'll just take a look." I thought of something, put down the phone, and held her arm.
She didn't respond, just held by me. I stretched out my fingers and felt for her pulse.
Although her body was very cold and was not in line with the normal temperature of the human body, she did have a pulse.
And we living dead have no heartbeat or pulse!
"You are alive!" I was a little surprised.
The woman's eyes flickered, but there was still no expression on her face.
Human eyes can speak. This is an introduction to soul locking in a broken book.
What it means is that if a person's soul is locked in his body, then the only way he can communicate with the outside world is through his eyes.
I stared at Zhixi, and she stared at me. After a moment, two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
"You have been locked in a soul!" I suddenly realized.
No wonder from the beginning to the end, she looked aloof and cherished her words like gold.
It's not that she doesn't want to speak, it's that she can't!
"You're not their daughter, right?"
Zhixi's eyes flickered again.
"Okay! I understand."
I nodded, calm on the outside, but confused inside.
How did things turn out like this?
The ghost house! Blind trick! The girl whose soul is locked!
What on earth is the Wang family going to do?
etc!
Perhaps, there is no such thing as the Wang family at all!
I quickly picked up my phone and looked up local wealthy households named Wang.
It stands to reason that in today's era of information explosion.
Even a small thing that happens in one place may be known to the other side of the world.
If there really is a wealthy family like the Wang family in the local area, it is impossible for others to not know about it!
But I have browsed all the local forums and posts, and there is no news related to the rich man named Wang.
From this point of view, the look I gave the couple when I entered was not wrong.
Both of them are short-lived and short-lived, and they may not even be alive!
A huge fog shrouded my head.
I can no longer imagine what will happen after Zhixi and I have our wedding tonight.
If the source of this incident is because of other people.
I might think that someone is trying to harm me.
But the key point is, isn’t this what Uncle Li asked me to do?
It is impossible for Uncle Li, and there is no reason to harm me!
I thought again of the conversation between Uncle Li and the consumptive man in the hotel corridor two days ago.
At that time, the consumptive ghost looked very familiar with Uncle Li. He even knew my habit of drinking water before going to bed!
But in all my life, I have never seen Uncle Li have such a close relationship with anyone.
It seems that since I was little, Uncle Li told me not to go out in the dark, so he must be hiding something from me!
I couldn't figure it out, so I simply took out the letter that Uncle Li gave me.
Read it carefully and make sure you have not missed any key information above.
Just when I was about to take the letter back, I suddenly noticed.
The ink on the letter has traces of being rubbed by hands!
It's the kind of mark left by accidentally touching it with your hand before the ink is dry!
But wasn’t this letter already written?
Logically speaking, the ink should have dried long ago!