90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 131

Since both of them had bought some, there was no reason for him not to buy any, so Master Fang quickly said, "Little Master, give me ten."

Wang Po glanced at him and thought that this old fellow's family background was too rich.

Anzi handed out ten cards without any hesitation.

As he knew it was dangerous here, Anzi left Xu Qing in the hotel and gave her many talismans and small paper figures. Huang Dapeng looked at the person in front and picked Anzi up.

Although Anzi had gained a lot of weight, she was still skinny and tiny in the eyes of ordinary people. Huang Dapeng could hardly feel her weight while holding her. "Little Master, you need to eat more. You are too thin."

Anzi glanced at him sideways, "Is it because I don't want to gain weight? Some people are born to eat but don't gain weight."

Huang Dapeng looked down at his bulging belly and took a breath silently.

He has a physique that grows as soon as he eats. He has been in Hong Kong for a short time, has not earned much money, but has gained a lot of weight. It's quite embarrassing to talk about it.

Anzi snorted and turned to look at the small building.

The golden roulette wheel in her eyes flashed by, and in her eyes, the whole small building was wrapped in strands of red lines, like a giant red cocoon. Looking closely, in the two middle rooms on the second floor, there were still two faint life points protected by faint golden light.

This is destined to be a fate not to end.

There is a protective formation in the manor, and it should be this huge formation that protected the mother and son.

Going further, the red line sensed someone and wrapped around the person like a tentacle. An Zi's eyes showed a fierce look. This red line should be the one that was wrapped around Grandma Luo.

This red line can devour the golden light of merit on a person's body. Anzi turned his gaze to the people in the front and curled the corners of his lips in sarcasm.

There is no golden light of merit on those people, but instead they are full of evil spirit and resentment. I wonder how this red line will react when it encounters evil spirit and resentment?
As the people in front stepped onto the stairs of the small building, their bodies paused instantly. Before the people behind them could urge them, their strong bodies became like deflated balloons, and in a few breaths they became dry skins.

Everyone behind: !!!
Huang Dapeng: "What the hell?"

His eyes were wide open like copper bells, thinking he was hallucinating, and he quickly turned around and asked Anzi in his arms, "Little Master, did you see it?"

Anzi nodded, "I see."

Huang Dapeng continued to ask, "Did you see it clearly?"

Anzi nodded again, "I see clearly."

Huang Dapeng took a deep breath and was about to ask, but Anzi impatiently interrupted him and said, "You have become a human skin."

Huang Dapeng:!!!

Oh my god! I want to go home aa ...

Master Fang and Grandma Luo had equally grim expressions on their faces, and they involuntarily leaned towards Huang Dapeng. Even though they had been in the business for many years, this was the first time they had seen such a weird situation.

Anzi explained to them in a low voice, "There is a layer of red lines wrapped around the outside of this small building. It should be the thing on the old lady before. It can devour the merits of people. Those people don't have the golden light of merits to protect their bodies, so naturally it can only devour their vitality and flesh and blood."

The three people who were listening carefully with their ears pricked up suddenly got goosebumps all over their bodies.

It is scary but necessary to listen. The more you know, the more chances you have of surviving and making a lot of money.

Master Fang: "Little Master, are you sure?" If not, they will retreat immediately. Anzi thought for a while and gave an answer, "70%."

Master Fang's eyes lit up. Hey! He guessed that the young master should have a way to solve it.

"Young master, if I can help you later, don't be polite, just tell me." Grandma Luo clenched the talisman in her hand, and her words lacked confidence, but she expressed her attitude after all.

Huang Dapeng nodded, "Yes, yes, yes, if you need me, please don't hesitate to ask, I'm good at fighting." After a pause, he added, "Even if I can't do it, I still have my grandfather!"

Master Fang glared at the cowering man and straightened his back. "I may not be good at other things, but I have absolutely no problem with Feng Shui."

Of course, apart from Feng Shui, his martial arts value is basically zero, but it’s not easy to say it directly, everyone who understands will understand.

Anzi smiled with satisfaction, "I feel relieved with your words."

Somehow, Huang Dapeng suddenly felt a little cold on his back, and always felt that something bad was going to happen, but he only had intuition and no predictive ability.

The deputy butler was not surprised at all when the first few people suddenly disappeared, because they had seen this before.

Some people can get in, but unfortunately they will die soon. Some people can't even get in, and just like those people just now, they die on the stairs in minutes.

He put on a proper smile, as if he was wearing a fake smile mask, "Everyone, it's my fault for forgetting to tell you just now. This small building has become very strange in the past two days. People can't get in at all."

After saying this, he kept silent, stepped aside, and waited for these masters who were hired at high prices to figure out a solution themselves.

Master Liaokong looked up at the center of the second floor, shook his head slightly, turned and walked towards where Anzi and the others were standing.

"Amitabha, little donor, have you seen anything?"

Master Liaokong's voice sounded like it had a magical power to calm people's minds. Huang Dapeng, who had been worried and nervous, suddenly calmed down inexplicably.

Anzi did not rashly use his third eye to spy on the other party, but held the mentality of exchanging and learning with his fellow practitioners, "I did see something, what did the master see?"

Master Liaokong shook his head and said, "I only saw two points of life on the second floor, but these two points of life seemed to be trapped by something. I really can't figure it out. I am really ashamed."

"That's better than most people!" Anzi gave a thumbs up. "I guess many people here don't understand it."

She nodded in the direction of the two kids in front of her. They followed her gaze and saw the panic emanating from their seemingly calm faces.

Han Suya, who was not far away, clenched the magic weapon in her hand. Ever since she entered this manor, she had been feeling a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart.

She had a feeling that she couldn't solve the problems here, but the sky-high commission fee was like a carrot hanging in front of her, making it impossible for her to leave.

The children in the orphanage urgently need the money, and if possible, she wants to take the money back with her.

Han Suya turned her head to glance at her daughter who was snuggling beside her, and thought of the powerful little Chinese girl. Finally, she gritted her teeth and pulled her daughter back.

"Mom, are we leaving?" Han Zhen'er was confused.

Han Suya shook her head and said, "I decided to try my best for the children."

So, before she tried her best, she wanted to give her daughter a chance to survive.