After I traveled through the book, I gained a humanoid pendant

Chapter 327

"Good guy!"

Pan Wu got goose bumps when he saw the paper figure being pulled out. It was somewhat similar to the paper figure he saw in Ni Yangzhou's house last night, but also different.

It’s hard to tell where the difference is, or maybe it’s different everywhere.

Ni Yangzhou checked and made sure that the paper figure had no missing arms or legs, then looked at Yan Congzhi.

Seeing this, Pan Wu also looked at the man.

Yan Congzhi hesitated for a second, then made a phone call and asked his assistant to contact all the possible contacts.

Looking for the soul.

He can't leave now. Ni Yangzhou's death time has been advanced, and it may not be safe in the morning.

Ni Yangzhou also knew that he didn't want to be separated from his master now.

"master."

Yan Congzhi raised his eyes, and Ni Yangzhou raised his chin: "That's all the information we have, let's just go for it."

Monk Pan Wu Er Zhang was confused: "Why are you so reckless?"

The young man looked at his roommate who was trying to understand him even though he didn't know the whole story: "Go to the base camp bravely."

"You should carry Master Meng Ling on your back."

Before Pan Wu could react, the paper man was placed on his back. It was very light, without bearing the lightness of life.

The three of them hurried downstairs. Yan Congzhi had picked up the paper man he had made for Ni Yangzhou at some point. The three of them rushed out with the two paper men in a very suspicious manner, leaving a lifelong unsolved mystery in the heart of the girl at the front desk.

Ni Yangzhou was driving, Yan Congzhi was in the passenger seat, and Pan Wu was sandwiched between two life-sized faceless paper figures. He could neither lean to the left nor to the right.

"Old Ni, Teacher Yan, just the three of us?"

"The four of us, Master Meng Ling is with us in spirit."

Not long after they drove out, Yan Congzhi received a call. The private detective who was sent to follow the villa reported that no one entered or left the villa all night, and there was no unusual movement.

Precisely because there was no unusual movement, Ni Yangzhou felt as if there was a heavy drum beating in his heart, beating uncomfortably.

Soon.

Before driving within sight of the villa, the three got out of the car. Ni Yangzhou looked at the mountain and decided to go through the dense forest.

It's too obvious on the main road, we have to act secretly.

"It's a pity it's daytime."

Ni Yangzhou felt that the timing was not right, but there was no other way for the time being.

"Master, please help me check the Feng Shui."

Without him saying anything, Yan Congzhi was already looking around.

Ni Yangzhou took out his mobile phone and opened the very detailed satellite positioning real-scene software that he had just downloaded yesterday.

"Times have changed, Master. We must learn to utilize high technology."

Yan Congzhi said nothing and took the phone silently.

"Surrounded by mountains, with a stream in front, the house is spacious and right in front of the villa, which is the perfect location."

Ni Yangzhou thought for a while and suddenly asked, "What does good feng shui mean?"

"The aura is stable, peaceful and undisturbed."

"So it's good for people?"

Yan Congzhi nodded, and immediately understood what his disciple had not yet said.

Pan Wu was confused: "So we have to go to the center of their villa to challenge them?"

"No, it's not." The young man gave a negative answer.

Yan Congzhi observed the area again and pointed to a place behind the mountains: "The terrain is low-lying, with steep slopes on the back and sides. It corresponds to the place where the road here is curved."

"A place where yin gathers."

"Huh? Yes, the workers said before that their mobile homes are right behind the villa."

"Okay, then let's go..." Before Ni Yangzhou could finish his words, Pan Wu's phone suddenly vibrated wildly.

After receiving the call, I didn't know what was said on the other end, but I heard the tone of urgency. Pan Wu responded twice, hung up the phone and said hurriedly: "No, I'm sorry, Lao Ni, let's visit again another day. I have to go. The hospital said that my mother is in a bad condition. She fell and is now in the operating room again!"

Ni Yangzhou opened his eyes wide, held down his sweaty roommate with one hand, and said to his master, "Can you trust a private detective? Ask him to help send him off, and we'll keep an eye on this place."

Pan Wu was anxious: "I can drive, I can drive!"

"No," Ni Yangzhou said firmly, "Don't act alone. It's easy to get into an accident on the road."

At this time, the young man's mind was full of vigorous and noisy thoughts, and his experience made it difficult for him to feel at ease.

"Trust me!"

Ni Yangzhou didn't need to say much, Yan Congzhi had already finished the call. After a while, an inconspicuous van drove over from the small road in the valley.

Pan Wu drove away with the car. Ni Yangzhou held a paper man in one hand and said to the man:

"Let's go too."

Yan Congzhi took off his troublesome suit, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and took a paper figure.

The two of them slowly groped their way forward from the back.

The forest was dense and overgrown, so they couldn't move forward very fast. They were also afraid that the paper doll would be torn, so they took a long detour.

There were no steps, just enough space to walk through the sparse bushes, and there were gravel blocking the way. Although Ni Yangzhou felt that he was in good physical condition, he couldn't help blushing and panting.

When crossing the roots of a large tree, the young man stumbled and almost turned the paper figure of Meng Tongfu in his hand into a two-dimensional product. Fortunately, the hand behind him grabbed him and the paper figure was saved.

As long as his feet were slightly scratched, Ni Yangzhou hoped that Meng Tongfu would not mind it.

"Thank you, master."

The young man was anxious and just wanted to move forward. When he turned around, he saw that the man behind him had a pale face and sweat on his forehead and temples, but the paper man he was holding was intact.

Ni Yangzhou's heart ached suddenly.

He was so used to the master who always gave him a complete finish in everything that he forgot that his current master was just an ordinary person.

Even has a disability.

"Stop for a moment." Ni Yangzhou said regretfully.

After climbing the wild slope for more than two hours, Yan Congzhi's knees were already worn out. No matter how well-fitted the prosthesis was, it was not as good as a real good leg.

"I am fine."

Yan Congzhi did not show any expression of pain, as if the cold sweat was not his own.

Ni Yangzhou put down the paper figure and reached out to look at the man's trouser legs, but Yan Congzhi immediately stepped back.

The young man saw blood-colored cloth faintly seeping out among the half-man-high weeds.

"master!"

Seeing Yan Congzhi trying to retreat and hide his right leg, Ni Yangzhou shouted angrily and sternly for the first time:

"Don't move!"

For a moment it seemed as if the roles were reversed, and the young man became more imposing.

“It’s all bleeding!”

The young man hated himself for not paying attention. He bent down and tore off half of the trouser leg along the scratched tear.

I saw that the knee and the prosthetic socket were already a bloody mess.