As soon as the uncle said these words, it was equivalent to admitting it.
When I saw the uncle's expression change, I knew he must be someone who knew the truth.
"Uncle, can you tell me in detail?" I asked.
"Why do you ask?"
I turned my head and glanced in the direction of Lion King, "We just came here for something."
"Aren't you an Internet celebrity?" The uncle finally understood.
"Of course not, I'm a coffin bearer, and I'm here just to solve my employer's problems." I told the truth.
"Trouble solving?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then as if he wanted to understand something, he pointed at us and asked: "Did you take away the statue from the Lion King Temple?"
Li Tenglong was a bachelor when he arrived, so he admitted it directly.
The old man sneered, "It turns out they are a group of thieves!"
"Old man, what are you talking about? This matter has nothing to do with us." Huzi said angrily.
The old man snorted coldly, "Ignorant people are really fearless. They dare to move that thing. I don't even know how to write the word "death"."
"Uncle, you are right, something has happened now." Li Tenglong looked sad, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have done such a thing in a crazy way, so I got retribution!"
The uncle snorted and said nothing.
Seeing his excited look, I became even more sure that this old man knew something inside. Just when I was about to ask, the old man sighed heavily.
"I warn you, the water here is not yours to drink!"
"Uncle, this brother of mine is not an ordinary person, he has great abilities!" The fat man pointed at me and said confidently.
The old man shook his head with disdain, "What can you do at such a young age? You are not the first group of people to come here. None of your colleagues who came here before met a good end. I advise you to leave as soon as possible.
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"Why, have any colleagues come here before?" I asked with some surprise.
"Counting you, this is already the sixth batch!"
I couldn't help but feel a little shocked.
"Okay, we've finished drinking the water. You should leave quickly!" The old man directly issued an eviction order.
"Uncle, please let us go in and take a look. I can pay the fee. What do you think?" Long Shuiyao said.
"Give me money?" The uncle was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly downgraded, "Xiao Nizi, I am saving your lives."
Long Shuiyao was speechless.
"Let's go quickly!" The uncle said and pushed us out.
They were not happy, and we had no choice. After all the good things we said, the old man just didn’t agree, so we had no choice but to stand up and walk out.
Just when I was going out, I suddenly saw a climbing ladder on the small building with a retractable door. I gritted my teeth and took advantage of the old man not paying attention, ran over quickly, grabbed the ladder and climbed up.
The old man wanted to come over and pull me, but Huzi stopped him.
Soon, I climbed to the top of the building. It was about ten meters above the ground. Although I couldn't overlook the entire factory, my view was basically unobstructed.
I followed the direction the old man was looking just now and looked towards the deepest part of the factory.
Soon, I saw the warehouse No. 17 that the old man just mentioned.
It was a charred building, but now only the ruins burned by the fire were left.
Presumably, the fire must have been very serious at that time.
The fire occurred only a little more than two years ago, but it feels like it has been decades, giving me a feeling of age and decadence.
Thinking of forty people being burned to death in the fire, horrifying scenes emerged in my mind. I seemed to see them screaming and wailing in the fire!
Sighing softly, I scanned the factory area, but didn't find anything unusual. The layout of the entire factory was also very reasonable. How could a lion soul appear in a place like this?
With doubts, I glanced over and over again unconsciously. Suddenly, I stopped and subconsciously looked at the mountain behind the factory.
But after I just took a look, my expression suddenly changed, and I froze on the spot in shock.
"Young Master, what's wrong?" Huzi noticed something strange about me and asked quickly.
I took a deep breath, quickly opened the clairvoyance for myself, and looked at Warehouse No. 17 again.
This time, the line of sight is a little different. I don’t know if it’s an illusion. The sunlight shines on it, and the light seems to be distorted. It has an extremely weird feeling.
This is……
I was so shocked that I quickly withdrew my gaze and quickly climbed down the ladder.
"Mr. Long, I'm afraid we are in trouble!"
"What's wrong, Master Ninth?" Long Shuiyao's expression changed.
"Stop asking, go back to Jiangcheng quickly, or something big will happen!" I said something with an ugly face and walked directly outside.
My behavior shocked everyone. After all, our purpose was to go in and have a look, but now I took a quick glance and left in a panic. This is obviously unjustifiable.
But everyone didn’t ask why, and just followed me outside. Even the old man watching the door couldn’t help but be stunned.
After leaving the gate, I turned my head and looked at the old man.
"Uncle, listen to my advice and leave here quickly, otherwise your life will be in danger."
The old man looked surprised, but immediately smiled disdainfully, "Little guy, I've lived here for so many years and it's fine. Stop scaring me, I won't leave."
The implication is that I am deliberately pretending to be a ghost.
But I had no intention of joking with him. I looked at him seriously and said, "I know that this factory belongs to you, but there is no need for me to lie to you. Just be careful."
After saying that, I stopped talking nonsense and turned around. I had just walked out a few dozen meters when the old man suddenly rushed out and grabbed my sleeve.
"Young man, how do you know this factory belongs to me?" He looked at me seriously for the first time.
"Aiki!" I said,
"What do you mean?" The old man looked at me puzzled.
I explained, "Everything is born with its own aura, and once any item is owned, it will form an aura fit with the person who owns it. In our industry, it is called Aiki. This kind of aura is very
It's common, just like there are things in the house, and some people have never seen them before, but they can tell whose things belong to them at a glance. This is called Aiki."
The old man nodded in understanding.
"And there is a kind of compatibility between you and this factory. Although this factory belongs to your descendants, in your heart you also regard it as your own, so this kind of qi is very obvious."
"You can also see that this factory is indeed run by my son!" The old man was greatly surprised.
Then, the expression on his face finally turned serious.
"Young man, did you see something?"
I took a deep breath, looked at him solemnly, and finally could only spit out three words.