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Chapter 543 Hanging House

I was stunned by the blind man. There are records in the broken book about the wooden temples. I never expected that the old man who met by chance not only gave me a black dog, but also gave me the "two sounds" that were precious magic weapons in Taoism.

The blind man said that the time was almost over and he started working.

I still wanted Sanmao to leave, but she pretended not to hear it.

The blind man said lightly, he didn't want a mother-in-law in this kind of thing. After all, only those who have seen ghosts are more afraid of the dark.

He held the compass and circled around the construction waste we placed. After a while, the puzzled expression on his face became heavier and heavier.

I asked him what was wrong.

He actually said: The situation of the Hanging House Thieves has been set up, but he can't find the door to enter.

I almost fell head-on, thinking to myself, which of us is the second knife?

The blind man saw what I thought and said that the Feng Shui formation is not as simple as I thought. If you can't find the portal, it would be futile to enter the middle of the formation from another direction.

Sanmao didn't believe it, so he ran to the middle of the concrete floor in the original room, turned around and ran out again. Although he didn't say anything, the blind man's eyes read two words: bragging.

I am a little convinced of the blind man's words. He can fool the victim, but there is no need to fool me, a pauper.

Seeing that he had no idea, I could only follow him blindly.

But I didn't know that I felt something was wrong after taking a few steps.

It had just rained heavily for a day and a night, and the sky was still gloomy. It was said that it was late summer, and when the wind blew, it was still a little chilly.

But as I was walking, I suddenly felt a warm feeling coming from half of my body. It was as if a warm wind was blowing from somewhere, blowing on half of my body.

I subconsciously retreated and took a step back.

Sure enough, the fleeting warmth that had just passed by came again.

When I turned my face, I saw a piece of cement floor in the middle of the house, except for the half-stolen wall on one side, which was empty and had nothing.

However, it felt like passing by the door of a heated house in a cold day.

"Wang!" The pillar that followed me suddenly shouted.

When the blind man heard the dog barking, he subconsciously asked me what was wrong?

As soon as I said this strange feeling, he immediately ran over. He looked at me, looked at the warm place in front of me for a while, and said, "It should be here. I didn't expect that your feeling is so sharp, but it's suitable to be a slut."

He told me to be careful, saying that something abnormal will happen. He could not find the door to the hanging house according to the teachings of the master, but he found it based on his feelings. Something might be wrong here.

I feel a little disagreeable. It's blue and white, with my head up and my feet on the ground. Even if there are ghosts, I can still come out to act as a demon?

Thinking about it now, I was still a little naughty at that time...

When he found the portal, the blind man asked me to take the lead and put a muddy three-mao in the middle.

At the end, I stepped on the concrete floor with one foot. When I turned around, I saw that the pillar had retreated five or six meters away, lying on the ground and staring at this side in a daze.

I didn't take it seriously. After all, dogs are dogs, and they are limited in human nature. Moreover, they have been with me for less than two days in total, so they don't expect them to be "birth and death" with me.

When I stepped into the door with the other foot, I suddenly felt a dazed moment in front of me.

I shook my head hard and rubbed my eyes, but it seemed like a layer of mist on my eyes and could not be wiped off.

However, the strange warmth of the past became clearer, and it felt like I was really entering a room that was not very breathable from outside.

"It's still wrong."

The blind man walked forward a few steps, frowned again, and murmured: "No, is the method taught by the master useless?"

"I think you are a liar!" Sanmao glanced at her, turned his face and said to me, "Master Xu... Xu Huo! Xu Huo?"

I didn't respond to her immediately, and even before she reached out to pull me, my mind was still in extreme confusion.

Because, just as she spoke to the blind man, my originally blurry eyes suddenly became clear.

But I saw an incredible scene!

Four walls appeared around us, and there was a roof above our heads. We actually entered a room!

But the house does not seem to exist in real life, or it does not give people the feeling that it does not seem to exist in real life.

Because I can see the scene outside through the walls and the hazy sky through the roof. There is a half-illusory house between my sight and these scenery!

"Xu Huo, what's wrong with you?" Sanmao pulled me.

"Did you see something?" the blind man also asked.

I realized that I was about to tell the two of them what I saw, but I saw clearly how they looked, but my whole body was shocked like they were electrocuted.

Both of them turned dead gray. Although their eyes were still flashing, they lost their original spirit, but became dull like dead fish eyes.

The appearance of the two of them suddenly reminded me of the way my grandfather looked when he passed away. He didn't look like a living person, he clearly had two dead faces!

"Are you okay?" The blind man wanted to push my shoulder.

I instinctively shrank back and grabbed his wrist.

"What's wrong……"

My heart was as bright as lightning, and before he could finish his words, I hurriedly said, "Shut up! Stop saying anything!"

I was anxious to stop him because just as he spoke, I saw that the house I was in had become more real from illusory.

The most obvious manifestation is that in my eyes, the light around me suddenly became much dimmer, and looking at the scenery outside through the wall is no longer so clear.

My eyes rolled and I asked the blind man in a low voice: "When your master taught you the method of hanging a house and stealing wind, did you miss something?"

"No...no..."

"Okay!" I interrupted him immediately.

I don’t know why my vision became blurred just now, but after the blind man and Sanmao spoke one after another, I saw the ‘house’ I was in.

The more people talk, the more the walls and roofs become real from illusion.

Although I don’t understand the so-called hanging house and stealing, the records in the book have never been as clear as they are in my mind as they are now.

I can be sure that either the blind man missed the technique of hanging house stealing, or his master did not give him all the teachings.

The so-called hanging house thieves, in addition to the construction waste arranged by the blind man according to the five elements, also needs the most critical point, that is, the yang energy of human beings!

After thinking about the key point, I immediately took out the notebook and pen from my bag and wrote what I thought to the blind man.

After watching the blind man and Sanmao, they both showed horror on their faces, and the blind man's face became even more strange.

I only realized afterwards that when the blind master taught him the method of hanging a house and stealing the wind, he once said that although this method was inherited by the master's sect... his master himself failed to succeed.

The blind man looked at me with a complicated look, took the paper and pen, and wrote on it: What else do you see?

I rolled my eyes, looked around, and finally stopped at one place. I took a breath and wrote on the notebook:
Chapter completed!
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