Chapter 148 Cause and effect, appearance is born from life
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Tang Sanmu connected the live broadcast, and in front of him was a middle-aged man with half of his hair turning white.
There was a bit of exhaustion and vicissitudes in his eyes, as if he had endured a lot of suffering.
He looked at Tang Sanmu and bowed slightly: "Hello, Master Tang, thank you for joining me.
I really came to you because I really had no choice.
I hope you can take time out of your busy schedule to answer my questions."
As soon as Wu Wuwei finished his words, Tang Sanmu took a deep breath and asked in surprise: "Looking at you, did you just change houses?
What special thing happened in the house that made it impossible for you to continue living in it?"
Wu Wuwei was slightly startled: "Master Tang is indeed well-deserved. I didn't say anything yet, but you said it for me.
Can I ask, how did you know this?"
Golden Requiem: Appears, the daily must-ask link for those who have lost money!
Nether Mania: Old weapon friends are already used to it, but I believe that if you really connect with Master Tang, you will definitely still say the previous sentence: "How did you know?"
I am a little pineapple: Yes, even if it is expected, I will subconsciously exclaim.
Tang Sanmu pointed at his cheek and said lightly: "There is a bruise at this location.
And the red blood streaks have spread out. The injury here must have been for a long time, right? But it won't heal after long-term treatment.
Moreover, the red blood streaks are spreading longer and longer. Do you feel like a flower is blooming here?
Bruises on your face appearing in your doorway indicate that there are obstacles in your home that prevent smooth flow.
The bloodshot streaks on his face spread from the bruised area and blocked the Life Palace, passing through it like a sharp blade.
The children's palace and the husband's palace are also disrupted, which indicates that the children will not be healthy and the wife will not be spared.
And all of this comes from and is related to the family home.”
Wu Wuwei frowned slightly: "Isn't that right, Master Tang? The injury I got here was only done a month ago. Isn't it a bit unscientific for you to include this in your facial features?"
"Science, physiognomy is always changing, and will produce corresponding changes according to changes in destiny.
Think about it, when did you get this bruise?"
"I remember that when I was moving more than a month ago, I accidentally bumped into some furniture.
I didn’t feel too much pain at the time, but the injury later never healed.”
"I also saw that your wound didn't appear for a long time, so I asked you if you had moved house recently."
"Is it because you saw that my wounds were caused during the housewarming?"
"No, it wasn't long before I noticed the injury. Based on the change in your appearance, I can deduce that the time it took to move wasn't that long either."
Golden Requiem: You can tell that this is a new fan at first glance, and I don’t know what is often said in the live broadcast room.
Nether Mania: Nothing in this world is accidental, everything happens inevitably.
I am a little pineapple: The injuries on my face are also "inevitable" due to the cause and subsequent consequences of the move.
Wuwuwei is a very serious person. He carefully read the messages sent by his friends and took a deep breath: "I really don't understand the logic of this.
Then I would like to ask, if my injury is healed, will what happened be solved?"
Tang Sanmu shook his head: "Since it was born by luck, it is naturally not that easy to recover.
Even if it recovers, it will appear in another way."
After finishing speaking, seeing that the person in front of him still looked confused, Tang Sanmu smiled softly: "If you don't understand, don't think about it.
It’s more important to talk about the business.”
Wu Wuwei stopped taking it seriously and said quickly: "A month ago, the dilapidated house in my hometown was in trouble. The government subsidized me a sum of money. I filled in some savings and bought a second-hand bungalow.
The environment here is very good and the price is very friendly. It is a good place for me to retire.
But not long after I moved in, I felt weak all over and kept having nightmares.
And every morning when I wake up, I feel like I am recovering from a serious illness, and I feel groggy."
Tang Sanmu nodded, and then asked: "Did you see anything strange? Or hear any sounds?"
Wu Wuwei shook his head: "No, I have never heard any strange noises, but I often dream about many people carrying me and carrying me into a dark environment at night.
And I think it does have something to do with the house at home, because my wife also suffered from similar symptoms.
If it's just me who is in poor health, it may be a purely personal problem.
But if both people are like this, it’s worth pondering.”
Tang Sanmu was about to respond when suddenly he heard a strange ringtone.
And it's not the sound of one bell, but many bells ringing from all directions.
The sound filled the room and seemed to coalesce into something tangible.
It actually brought up gusts of wind, causing all the curtains to flutter and make a whirring sound.
At the same time, the wooden wall panels and floors in the house made creaking sounds, as if many people were walking lightly on them.
When the weapon friends heard what Tang Sanmu said, they were all very surprised:
"Holy crap, what's going on? Could it be that Master Tang has already started doing this?"
"Uncle Wuwei Qiyou, do you feel anything? Does your body feel better?"
"I think this should be the voice coming from around Master Tang, right? It has nothing to do with Master Tang."
"But Master Tang said he wanted to do a whole big job tonight. Does this have something to do with it? I decided to keep my eyes open from now on and stop blinking."
While the friends were discussing, Jiang Feng's snoring also stopped abruptly.
He was awakened by the sound and quickly rolled out of bed.
He was quite alert. After opening his eyes, he quickly woke up.
With eyes like knives, he looked around, seeming to be looking for the source of the sound.
Tang Sanmu glanced at Jiang Feng: "Brother Feng, why don't you sleep a little longer?"
At this time, the camera also showed Jiang Feng's face, causing another uproar in the live broadcast room.
After all, Jiang Feng is a rare guest in the live broadcast room, and his reputation is not only local, but also known by people even when he goes out.
At this time, everyone was astonished, and it was like an encyclopedia to provide science knowledge to those who didn't know who Jiang Feng was.
Jiang Feng stood up and took a long breath: "For some reason, a chill suddenly appeared on my back.
I always feel like there are a lot of things staring at me, making it difficult for me to sleep."
Tang Sanmu had some admiration: "As expected of Brother Feng, he was clearly in his sleep and not proficient in magic, but he could sense the danger coming.
It seems that we guessed correctly, this poor old woman is not a good person.
This is also a real black shop, with a rhythm of killing people and stealing goods."