Chapter 191 Home was stolen
Chapter 191 Home was stolen
There was something strange about Xishan. Shen Xia Xia had suspected it since she was a child, and Master Xiaojun had not allowed them to go there to play.
When Chongyao was a child, he was beaten severely with a willow branch by Master Jun because he secretly ran to the creek in Xishan to swim.
Those shocking bloody whip marks were dotted with dense blood beads, which made Shen Xia Xia's scalp tingle when she thought about it now.
That was the first time she saw Master Jun beat Chongyao in all the time she had been in Dadaoguan.
Chongyao, who had always been carefree, never dared to go to the creek again.
Master Jun put down a chess piece and sighed, "If I had known earlier that the devil Chongyao had drowned in that creek, the world would have one less scourge. It's all my fault. I have harmed so many people in the world."
Shen Xiaxia paused as she was about to place the chess piece: "Actually, you always say Chongyao is bad, but I haven't seen him do anything really bad."
Master Jun snorted coldly: "That's just because you don't know. The mistakes that beast made are simply too numerous to list."
Shen Xia Xia raised her eyes: "Besides practicing evil arts? What else did he do?"
Master Jun: "All evil arts are practiced on the bones of living people. What you see is just what you see. And some time ago I found that the beast practiced all three evil arts. This is a very rare thing. Generally speaking, being able to master one is already amazing. He has softened all the evil arts."
"To be honest, I saved you at the door of your metaphysics studio that day. I happened to be passing by on my way to track down Chong Yao. He killed many, many people."
Master Jun felt a throbbing pain in his chest and pushed the chessboard aside: "No more."
The dim light shone on Master Jun's face. The wrinkles on his face became more numerous and deeper. He exhaled heavily and said, "So Xia Xia, remember what your master said. You must not interfere with other people's karma casually, especially the six realms of reincarnation. Otherwise, you will be attacked back. It's ok to attack yourself, but the people or things around you may also suffer."
"Chongyao should have died that night, but I was soft-hearted and saved him and raised him to adulthood. Now he has caused such serious harm to society. Well, listen to Master and kill Chongyao as soon as you have the chance."
Shen Xia Xia played with the chess pieces in her hands, lowered her eyes and said nothing.
Chongyao was actually a pitiful man, born without expectations and without parents.
Everyone wanted him dead, thinking he was a product of darkness.
What would it be like if she was Chongyao?
"Okay, okay, even if you're not sleepy, I'm going to be sleepy too. The evil spirit will definitely come looking for those four huskies tonight. I wonder if those huskies can hold on."
Shen Xia Xia was sent back to her room by Master Jun. She had to get a good night's sleep for the sake of the baby in her belly.
The four Huskies were in the room without any sleepiness. They took out their cell phones and started swiping around.
The pretty girl was quite calm and fell asleep soon.
The other three continued playing with their phones.
"Qingqing, Qingqing!" Suddenly an old lady's voice came from outside the house.
Qingqing is the name of the girl with freckles.
The freckled girl quickly put down the phone in her hand, her face showing joy, and prepared to go out: "My grandma is calling me."
The tall girl stopped her and said, "Didn't you hear what the master said? You can't go out at night no matter what you hear?"
The short and fat girl continued, "That's right. Besides, your grandma is so old, how could she come to this desolate mountain in the middle of the night?"
The two of them said it was no problem, and the freckled girl returned to the bed.
The old lady's voice became mournful and resentful: "Qingqing, why are you ignoring me? I'll die in front of you!"
This sentence made the freckled girl jump again: "I can't watch my grandma die!"
To prevent her from doing anything, the other two pushed her back into the bed and stuffed cotton wool into her ears: “This way you won’t be able to hear anything.”
Just as the few of them quieted down, another extremely attractive male voice was heard from outside. This time the voice was very close, right at the door of the room, and was even accompanied by the sound of a gentleman knocking on the door.
"Ruan Ruan, open the door, it's me."
The tall girl got up from the bed as if she had been electrocuted, threw the phone in her hand on the bed, and couldn't wait to open the door, with a crazy look on her face and a chuckle: "Zhan Zhan, my Zhan Zhan!"
The short and fat girl quickly grabbed her and said, "Are you obsessed with idols? Your mother wouldn't even open the door, and you're so obsessed with a male celebrity? This is all fake!"
The tall girl struggled hard: "Impossible! Everything is fake, only my brother Zhan is real, let me go, let me go quickly."
The short and fat girl hugged his waist tightly: "Don't let go! You will kill us."
"Nonsense! My brother Zhan is the most handsome and warm-hearted man, he won't hurt us!"
The tall girl had the advantage of height and was stronger, and the short and fat girl could not hold on any longer. The freckled girl on the bed woke up and came over to help.
The boy outside the door spoke in a low and magnetic voice, which was extremely bewitching, just like a feather tickling people: "Ruan Ruan, if you don't open the door, I'll leave."
The sound of "Ruan Ruan" made the tall girl completely lose control. The three of them fought from the east to the west and from the west to the south, rolling around in circles in the room, just like the Husky.
After an unknown amount of time, the three men grew tired of fighting and the sound outside the door disappeared.
"Oh shit! My house was robbed!" The freckled girl with a messy hair pointed at the door in horror and disbelief.
I don't know when the door opened, and the beautiful girl who was sleeping on the bed had disappeared...
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