Yang Zhituo immediately remembered the strange scene when Sister Fan appeared, "That Sister Fan was just a paper doll. At that time, I was walking upstairs with my maid. When I reached the top of the stairs, I heard a cry of surprise. I was afraid.
Something happened again above, so I stopped at the top of the stairs.
But standing there, one could clearly see what was happening in the third-floor corridor.
There is a pink paper girl standing in the corridor. She can talk, laugh, fly and walk. The most terrifying thing is that both of her eyes can move.
When it was talking, it glanced in my direction, and that glance almost sent me away."
At this point, Yang Zhituo's face became paler and paler, and his eyes became more and more frightened, "Then after the paper man put his hand on Qi Ruyi's hand, it immediately caught fire. I was extremely scared at the time. I was afraid.
That will-o'-the-wisp destroyed my flower house. But fortunately, the fire ignited and died out quickly. In almost the blink of an eye, it turned into a ball of ashes and disappeared.
Later, after even the ashes flew away, Qi Ruyi suddenly had an envelope in his hand.
Originally, Naqi Ruyi was about to go out. After receiving the letter, he did not leave the door. He entered and talked with She Gan. In the end, he even drove out all the other people in the room. The two of them
The two of them talked for a while inside.
I was at the top of the stairs until the bandits came out of the house and bumped into me. I was afraid that turning around and leaving would make them suspicious, so I could only pretend that I had just gone upstairs and continue walking in.
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Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyun was also a little surprised, "Paper man? A talking paper man?"
Yang Zhituo nodded heavily, "Yes, I can see it really clearly." His face darkened again, he lowered his voice very low, came closer to Wen Xiaoyun and said: "It is said that Wenxiang Cult can invite ghosts and gods.
He is very psychic. I didn't believe it at first, but after seeing it with my own eyes today, I couldn't help but believe it. Secretary Wen, have you been able to deal with Wen Xiang's teaching?"
Wen Xiaoyun raised her eyebrows, looked at Yang Zhituo and couldn't help but chuckled, "Where is the psychic? Mr. Yang, don't scare yourself. To be honest, when we were in Yanzhou Mansion, Yin and I arrested each other.
I have dealt with the Wenxiang Cult and solved three or four of their major cases in a row.
To be honest, Jiulang, the master of the Feng Sect, Ruyi, the master of the Jin Sect, and Fen Jieer, the master of the Yao Sect, were all defeated by Yin Baotou and I.
Every one of them was caught by us and sent to prison.
So now Yin Captou and I are a thorn in their side. If they really have the ability to summon gods and send ghosts, the first ones to be killed from the air will be Yin Captou and me."
After saying that, Wen Xiaoyun spread her hands and said nonchalantly, "But look, aren't we two still living well in front of you now?
Those skills that Wen Xiang taught us about inviting gods and sending ghosts are, to put it bluntly, just a trick to fool the common people."
Yang Zhituo was even more confused now, "But the people in the house today are all their own people. They are either the sect master or the gangster's subordinates. Who can Sister Fen show to when she plays with these traps?"
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"Show it to the bandits." The person who answered this time was Yin Nuo.
He stretched out his hand and put it on Yang Zhituo's shoulder, pushing him a few steps away from Wen Xiaoyun without noticing any trace, and turned to look at Wen Xiaoyun.