MTL - I Can Rewind-Chapter 371 Resurrection (4)

  Chapter 371 Resurrection (4)

  Wanjia's villa is not very big, but the decoration and furnishings are very delicate, and it is clean and tidy.

  While Yan Junze was walking through the courtyard, a middle-aged woman came out from the living room door, with a smile on her face, she said to him: "Hello, I am Shouguang's wife, just call me Aunt Liu."

   "Hello, Aunt Liu!" Yan Junze nodded with a smile, feeling that the family is still very warm.

   Arriving at the door of the living room, Liu Jialan has already taken out a pair of slippers.

  Yan Junze changed his shoes, followed her into the house, looked up, the dining room was on the left side of the door, but there was a row of fish tanks in front of the dining room, in which various small fish were swimming, and it took two steps to enter the dining room.

  The other exit of the dining room is facing the direction of the kitchen, and there is an arc-shaped cobblestone-paved aisle between the two.

  The living room is on the right side of the gate. The living room is very spacious. The style of the room is milky white, and the furniture such as the sofa and coffee table are also light-colored. After entering the house, people feel comfortable and relaxed.

  A chubby man was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a calm expression and no smile. He pointed to the sofa on his left: "Xiaoyan, come and sit here."

  Yan Junze walked over, put an exquisite gift box on the table in his hand, and said in a humble tone: "Master Wan, I am sorry to disturb you at this time."

   Wan Shouguang waved his hand, but did not speak.

  Liu Jialan took the gift box off the table and said with a smile, "Here you are, why are you being so polite?"

   "It should." Yan Junze said.

   After sitting down, Liu Jialan poured him a cup of tea, and then sat next to Wan Shouguang.

  Both sides are looking at each other, but Yan Junze's eyes are not like Wan Shouguang's, which has the feeling of an elder examining a younger generation, but polite and decent.

  In the eyes of Wan Shouguang and Liu Jialan, although this kid looks very young, he is not shy at all. To be able to become a spirit exorcist at such a young age must be something extraordinary. At least mature enough in terms of xinxing.

   "From what Zhang Xiaomo said, I have always admired Master Wan, especially the master's skill in dealing with magnetic knives. A small magnetic knife can have two modes of physical damage and damage to monsters, which is really amazing!"

As soon as Yan Junze's words fell, Wan Shouguang immediately said: "Don't call me a master. Every weapon that is aimed at weirdness is made by a team. Without a team, I am nothing. But in a team, I am nothing I probably sweat the most."

   "Okay, Uncle Wan." Yan Junze immediately changed his words, and immediately appeared a lot more friendly.

   "I heard from Lao Zhang that you are the exorcist of the Tianmeng District. What are you doing in Huaying District these days?" Wan Shouguang asked.

   "I'm still studying at Tianmeng University of Science and Technology. I just entered university last year." Yan Junze said: "This time I came to accompany the school's professors to participate in a forum."

   "Oh, you are not a full-time exorcist." Wan Shouguang was stunned.

   "Yes, I was a half-spirit when Tianmeng hired me outside the spirit team, but I am not now." Yan Junze explained.

   "Why? The weird one that planted your half-spiritual body is dead?" Wan Shouguang asked curiously.

"No." Yan Junze shook his head, feeling as if he was answering Wan Shouguang's question, but in fact he changed the subject, "My physique may also be a little special, I used to attract some weird people, now I want to ask Uncle Wan , and for this reason.”

   "Well, tell me."

Yan Junze opened the backpack, took out a stack of hand-painted manuscripts from it, and handed it to Wan Shouguang: "To be honest, there is a monster with stronger strength hidden in my shadow. As long as I appear under the moonlight, this monster will be as good as you can be." Will crawl out from my shadow and kill me."

   "Ah!" Liu Jialan covered her mouth in surprise and asked, "Why is this happening?"

  Yan Junze smiled wryly: "She... wants me to accompany her, always with her."

   "Did you fail her when she was alive?" Wan Shouguang asked after taking the hand-drawn manuscript before he could read it.

   "No." Yan Junze shook his head, "We didn't know each other when she was alive, but I got infected with her when I was dealing with a strange incident, and I have been followed by her ever since."

   Now that Wan Shouguang is asking for something, and he wants to build a black spirit umbrella, some special functions and requirements must be clearly explained to the other party, otherwise the purpose of this trip will not be achieved, so Yan Junze did not hide Fang Ning's existence.

  Besides, I confessed my secrets to the other party as soon as they met, at least on the surface that I believed them, which would give Wan Shouguang some goodwill.

   Wan Shouguang pursed his lips and smiled slightly, as expected he was quite satisfied with Yan Junze's confession.

  He bowed his head and began to read through the large number of manuscripts kept by Yan Junze. While flipping through, he asked, "Do you want to build an umbrella?"

   "Yes, it can not only cover the moonlight, but also be used as an umbrella in actual combat." Yan Junze nodded.

"That's right, your hand-drawn drawings are very detailed. You should have learned this before." Wan Shouguang read a few articles and praised: "You have drawn every bracket and every node of the umbrella rib, except for the bearing capacity. Except for those not marked, everything else can be used now.”

  After the words fell, he closed the documents and asked Yan Junze: "Since everything has been planned so clearly, then why are you looking for me?"

Yan Junze said humbly: "This is just a concept of mine. I don't know if it is mature, if it can be realized, and if there are any problems that I haven't noticed. Moreover, I don't know anything about the materials needed, let alone make it. The place to hold the umbrella, and the raw materials for making it, etc.”

  Wan Shouguang nodded and said, "Then do you know the approximate cost of making a magnetic knife?"

  Hearing his question, Yan Junze's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking that since the other party asked such a question, it meant that the price of the magnetic knife must not be cheap.

  And my black spirit umbrella, regardless of the workmanship, the required craftsmanship, and the materials used, is probably not cheaper than the price of making a magnetic knife. I am afraid that one umbrella is equivalent to the cost price of three magnetic knives.

   Sweating secretly, Yan Junze squeezed out a smile: "I don't know."

  Wan Shouguang also knew that he might not be clear, and said: "A high-end car is roughly equal to the price of a magnetic knife."

  Yan Junze didn't speak, knowing that he would continue, he just raised his teacup and took a sip.

   Wan Shouguang paused for a moment, seeing that Yan Junze didn't ask, he continued: "And according to my estimation, the price of the umbrella you want to build should be able to buy half of my villa."

   "Poof!"

  Yan Junze almost spit out the tea in his mouth, immediately closed his lips tightly, swallowed it in one gulp, finally said: "So expensive?"

Although Wan Shouguang had no expression all the time, he still forced a smile at this moment: "And your umbrella has very strict requirements on craftsmanship. I can see that some parts of the design and conception in your hand-drawn drawings were added only in the past two days. Go up. If you want to realize your idea of ​​trapping the weirdness through the moonlight in the umbrella, you need a gauze made of polymer material, and the price of that thing is astonishing!"

   "Huh..." Yan Junze let out a breath and didn't speak, but he already felt a chill in his heart.

Wan Shouguang continued: "I'm busy with important matters this month, so I can't make this thing for you. Next month. I can provide the raw materials here, but you need to prepare funds for the production. For Lao Zhang's sake, this Busy, I can help you, including providing venues and making instruments, in addition to making it for you, I can also help you solve the problem of raw material supply."

  Hearing this, Yan Junze felt cold in his heart.

   It’s not that Wan Shouguang is bad, it’s quite honest for him to help him like this, and he only does it for Zhang Chengjing’s sake, otherwise he wouldn’t make a move at all.

  Yan Junze felt cold, purely because of money.

  To be honest, even if he doesn't worry about food and clothing now, it's still impossible to spend so much money all at once.

   You must know that this is Huaying District, the place with the most expensive land in the entire city. Wan Shouguang's villa can be built here. This guy's contribution to the Spirit Eliminator Corps can be imagined.

  This is the best treatment, Yan Junze can't reach his height at present. With the money he has now, not to mention half a villa, even the land price here can't afford it.

  The meaning of what Wan Shouguang just said also includes the land price and construction cost, not just the construction of this villa.

   Difficulty was written all over his face. Seeing this, Wan Shouguang glanced at his wife, and at this time Liu Jialan was also looking at him.

   The couple had a tacit understanding and guessed the general reason.

  Liu Jialan was about to speak when suddenly there was a slight sound of the door lock upstairs.

  Yan Junze was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the second floor, and saw that the doors of the rooms in the corridor on the second floor were all closed. It seemed that a door here had just been locked, which was why the sound came out.

   That is to say, a door on the second floor was open or ajar just now, and someone inside closed the door.

   "Is there anyone upstairs?" Yan Junze asked casually, "Is it grandparents?"

   "No." Liu Jialan was terrified and shook her head quickly, "There is no one upstairs, the wind should have shut the door."

   "Why didn't any of the servants see it in the room." Yan Junze turned his head and asked with a smile on his face.

   It is reasonable to say that in this kind of villa, it is normal to have two servants, and Wan Shouguang is often not at home. In the past, Liu Jialan lived alone with her son, so it was difficult to clean such a large place.

   "Yes, there are servants." Wan Shouguang replied, glanced at Liu Jialan, and explained: "The servants were cleaning upstairs just now, maybe they accidentally touched the door."

  After the words fell, he instructed Liu Jialan: "Go and see, tell them to slow down when cleaning, and don't touch things."

Liu Jialan understood, and immediately walked towards the stairs. At the same time, she thought to herself that she and her husband had already reminded her son to hide in the bedroom. Don't show up, don't let outsiders see her, but she still made a noise , I don't know what Wan Cong is doing.

  Although the couple cooperated very well, the inconsistency in their answers and the slight panic in their eyes still made Yan Junze a little puzzled.

  He raised his head and glanced at the direction of the voice just now, and with a thought, he went back to the file.

   Time went back to the moment when Wan Shouguang was talking.

At this time, Wan Shouguang forced a smile on his face: "And your umbrella has very strict requirements on craftsmanship. I can see that some parts of the design and concept were added in the past two days in your hand-drawn drawings." of…"

  Yan Junze was not listening to what he said, but pretended to have a sip of tea, adjusted his sitting posture, turned slightly towards the stairs, and turned his head slightly, pretending to be listening and thinking at the same time.

   Out of the corner of his eye, he locked on the direction of the sound of the door closing on the second floor before going back.

   Immediately, his pupils shrank slightly, and found that there was a door there that was indeed ajar, with only a crack in the door exposed.

  In the crack of the door, one eye could be vaguely seen, staring downstairs, staring at himself.

  At this moment, Yan Junze felt uncomfortable, and a cold and palpitation illusion began to appear.

   "Is this... weird?" He thought to himself, "If it was a human being, who would lie quietly in the crack of the door and watch him?"

  Yan Junze had already felt it before, Wan Shouguang and his wife seemed to know what was going on, and they seemed to be hiding something from themselves on purpose.

  Wan Shouguang didn't notice Yan Junze's abnormality at this moment, but continued: "I have important matters this month, so I can't make this thing for you. Next month. I can provide the raw materials..."

  Yan Junze was still thinking at this time, if there were people upstairs, why would they hide there to spy on him? And if it's weird, why didn't the task prompt pop up in my mind?

   Could it be that even if this guy is weird, he is also a weird one without any obsessions?

  No, it's impossible for everyone to be like Aunt Mei, who has no desires or desires, especially the weird ones that have already formed.

  The probability of this should be very small, so who is this?

  With doubts, Yan Junze chose to activate [Strange Event Perception].

  He is very clear that some weird discoveries can only be detected accurately after the event perception is activated, and mission information may not necessarily pop up at close range.

  In the next second, a mission message popped up from my mind.

  【The coordinates have been determined: Wan Cong's bedroom on the second floor of Wanjia Villa. 】

  【Task Name: Resurrection;

  Mission level: trembling (medium) ~ creepy (high);

  Mission background: He didn't know when he died, he only knew that he couldn't get out and was trapped in a place where he couldn't escape. The magnetic field in that place was very strange, and he was not the only one who was trapped there strangely. During this period, he made several good friends, but this time, he was the only one who was lucky enough to leave.

  Mission description: He seems to know how to leave other weirdos, and he wants to release them together;

  Mission reward: 700~1500 different-dimensional energy;

  Mission penalty: None, because his target is not you;

  Task tips: 1. The evil spirits cannot be locked, in fact they have never been free; 2. If you hurt his body, Wan Shouguang will fight you desperately;

  Remarks: Please note that the level of this task will continue to increase as the event develops. 】

  (end of this chapter)