Popular Science is Weird: Do You Call This a Learning Anchor? ! - Chapter 112 In layman's terms, this empty house in your house is quite crowded...

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"What's the situation in Villa No. 3? What does the head of the household do?"

Lin Muge frowned and asked while sitting on the shuttle bus in the community.

"The owner of Villa No. 3 is in the antiques business. He has been in contact with this industry since he was in his twenties. This year he is in his forties. It is at the peak of his career."

"I just heard that his six-year-old son seems to be possessed by a ghost, which is very scary."

Manager Xu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said.

He just knew about this too.

When the two Feng Shui masters entered the community, he thought they were something like that.

After all, there are people like Lin Muge in their community.

When he passed Villa No. 3 just now, he felt a gust of wind and wind, and he felt something wrong when he thought of Lin Muge's science.

After inquiring about it, he knew that the house was haunted, so he found Lin Mupi the first time.

The main reason is that he didn't see what the so-called possessed child was like, so he didn't call an ambulance.

"Only in his forties, there is a six-year-old son in the family..."

Lin Muge pursed his lips and leaned against the back seat.

Villa No. 3 belongs to the first phase of Tianfu Garden's development. It is separated from his Villa No. 11 by a hill. It is a treasured land of Feng Shui in the traditional sense.

Moreover, a six-year-old child is full of energy, and to Lingyi, he is surrounded by a sauna with a degree of fifty or sixty degrees.

If it weren't for a sea of ​​blood, deep enmity and spirit, it would never be close to children of this age.

"I feel... Is it possible that the head of the household just bought a batch of antiques from Yangcheng?"

Manager Xu said in a moment of silence.

"Yangcheng? Is there anything to say?"

Lin Muge was taken aback and asked.

It is indeed common sense that the remnants of the ancients live in antiques.

But those remnant souls are too fragile over time, so the antiques in the museum will not be touched by people, they will die.

"What I heard was also the gossip...or I saw it on the Sand Sculpture News, saying that last year, a group of international grave robbers in Yangcheng went to the police station to surrender."

"The internationalized tomb thief, as the name suggests, has participated in the theft of many foreign tombs."

"When I surrendered, I handed over a lot of small antiques more than 200 years ago, including some things from other countries."

"The reason for surrendering is very outrageous. They robbed the grave last year and dug the grave of their elder's ancestor."

"They said that the shovel down was full of black blood when digging, and they wanted to stop when they felt something was wrong, but it was too late."

Manager Xu took out his mobile phone and turned it over for a long time, and finally found this report of digging his ancestral grave in the 2020 annual sand sculpture news.

"After that day, their dreams were unanimously consistent. They could always dream of lying in a coffin, unable to stand up to any struggle."

"Every time I open my eyes and wake up when I am about to suffocate, I wake up with a cold sweat and my body is stiff."

"What's even more bizarre is that these people say that when they go to bed in the middle of the night, they can always feel the air blowing on the back of their necks and someone calling their names. They don't dare to look back."

Manager Xu handed the phone to Lin Muge.

"All of them have a nervous breakdown, these people, surrendering is indeed a good way, at least you can sleep well in prison."

Lin Muge took a quick glance at this sand sculpture news.

It was really enough for sand sculptures, but those tomb thieves did also detect a nervous breakdown. Fortunately, no one was in danger of life.

"The owner of Villa No. 3 bought the goods some time ago from these tomb robbers. At that time, he wanted to give it to the property, but we declined."

Manager Xu added that he was a little scared.

If it is delivered to the property...

Isn't he the one who is possessed now?

"Don't worry, Manager Xu, if you die, I will hire you to continue to be a manager without worrying about employment."

Lin Muge seemed to see through his inner thoughts, and patted him on the shoulder to show comfort.

"what……"

Xu Tianqi took a deep breath.

With Lin Muge's caring comfort, he really felt a lot warmer in his heart...

"Oh, this feeling..."

After bypassing the mountain, Lin Mupi tactically tilted back, his expression slightly serious.

The entire Villa No. 3 looks like a morgue, and the decorative flowers and plants outside are obviously dim in color.

But the atmosphere inside is extremely hot.

In his last life, Lin Muge had this feeling only in that kind of dance hall in the underworld.

It's just like the surrounding environment is lifeless, but the nest of spirits inside is extremely happy and contradictory.

"Is it tricky?"

Manager Xu shuddered.

This place is even scarier than when he saw it just now.

"It's okay, leave it to me."

Lin Muge jumped from the ferry with his bare hands, and he seemed extremely confident.

"Where did you come from? The idlers wait for me to retreat!"

A master wearing a robe and a hat, with that kind of goatee, saw him walking straight to the villa, and he hurriedly lifted the yellow whisk in his hand and spoke seriously.

"How do you call this master?"

Seeing this awe-inspiring costume, Lin Muge trot two steps to greet him.

"My surname is Yang, the word..."

"Master Yang, you go back a little bit."

Lin Muge shook hands with Master Yang politely, and then directly pulled him out of the door.

"What are you doing? You can't bear the consequences of disturbing us to cast spells!"

The garden of Villa No. 3 is twice as big as that of Lin Muge's house.

Going around the two woods in front of herding pigeons, I saw another master singing and dancing in front of the house.

From time to time, he chanted a few unknown spells, and then took out a few talisman papers and threw them into the sky.

I can see that Lin Muge was stunned for a while.

"Don't come in!"

Seeing Lin Muge, an old man beside the master quickly trot and said.

"This is a barrier! You can't trespass in a mortal body! Otherwise, your life will be in danger!"

Master Yang also said sharply later.

"Hey, there are enchantments!"

Lin Muge took a closer look, and he did draw a line with chalk under his feet...

"Young man! Hurry up! This is our own sin! Our family will bear it!"

"It's okay, grandma, isn't your grandson still inside? I will bring him out."

"No! You little boy, do you know what Tai Chi and Gossip Yin and Yang are? I'm telling you, I'm saving you!"

Master Yang, who was repeatedly ignored later, cleared his throat and said.

"What's all this, what's this age..."

Lin Muge sighed and used his shoes to easily erase the "enchantment" drawn in chalk below.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

As soon as he wiped it away, the master of the method inside suddenly wailed and wailed, and looked at Lin Muge in a daze.

"Let's take a look! If it weren't for the strong mana of my junior apprentice, he would have been killed in Huangquan now!"

Master Yang clapped his hands and said with a heartache.

"Young man, don't make trouble. I know you young people don't believe in this old practice now, but my grandson is in it now. If you don't believe it, you have to believe it!"

The grandmother on the side persuaded Lin Muge with all her heart.

"I believe, grandma, you also believe me, I have seen your grandson, I will bring him out now."

Lin Muge pointed to the balcony and said silently.

A child was leaning against the window with a big smile. He was very happy watching the master's actions. He thought it was his grandmother who was looking for someone to play with him. How could it be a little like being possessed by a ghost?

"Boy, I..."

"Hmph, this kid seems to dare to be here without knowing the heights of the sky, so let's go, I will cooperate with my junior and disciples to protect you and let you go in and take a look at your own weakness."

Master Yang and his younger brother winked.

"Brother! Can't help! We..."

"It's okay!"

"Oh, that's it, since you are obsessed with it, let's let you feel it!"

The tacit understanding between the two of them for years of deception made Lin Muge also convinced and gave a thumbs up.

He gave the old man aside a reassuring look, and then walked into the villa under the superb acting skills of the two masters.

"Don't watch it, go out, your grandma is worried about it."

He patted the kid on the head, then looked behind.

This underworld gathering belongs to yes, and there are indeed several spiritual auras in it.

It was still a magical old trick that affected the vision of a wave of old people outside, making her look like her grandson was possessed by a ghost.

In fact, her eldest grandson is fine, the yang energy of this small stove does not dare to approach half a step at all, and Lin Muge can feel warm.

It is estimated that the two masters outside can feel the yin in the room somewhat.

Letting Lin Muge in is also expected that he would shudder and instinctively fear when he enters this environment, and then they will pretend that they are pushing the boat along the river.

Of course, this is indeed a normal human response.

The blame can only be blamed on the two of them for not paying attention to @林牧雁 on Xiaopo Station.

"Grandma! The clown you're looking for is so funny!"

After Lin Muge opened the door, the child immediately ran out, with a pure smile on his face.

"Son! Are you okay!"

The head of the third villa outside finally rushed to the house with a cart of masters on the rivers and lakes, just in time to see the scene where Lin Muge rescued his child.

"Brother, I have to say that you are really lucky. Generally, there are not many large gatherings in the underworld, and the gathering place is also carefully selected. Your house is fortunate to be selected tonight."

"my home……"

"In layman's terms, your house is quite crowded now."

Lin Muge looked at the empty room and said.

"Do you mind if I live broadcast and help you entertain the guests below?"

"After all, it is your house, which involves your privacy or something, but the current situation of your house... is very typical and very popular in science."

"Of course I can understand if you mind."

"……what……"

The head of the household looked at Lin Muge with his child in his arms, and he didn't dare to breathe.

This young man is handsome and sunny ~ www.novelbuddy.com~ He knows every word of what he says.

But how to put it together...It's not like a normal living person can talk...

"It's up to you, whatever. Some time ago, there was an appraisal program that was broadcast live at my home."

"Okay, thank you!"

After getting the affirmative answer, Lin Muge took out his mobile phone and opened the live broadcast.

"Good evening everyone, I'm back again."

"Today I originally planned to do a bland meal and broadcast, but I didn't expect to encounter such a great thing as a gathering in the underworld by accident."

"Of course I don't know why Lingyi chose this place, wait for me to get in and ask."

"You can also see how the scary techniques of ancient spirits differ from modern spirits. It's very interesting."

"The ghosts in the live broadcast room, remember to take notes."

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