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Chapter 618 Misfortunes Never Come Alone
The airship stopped on the side of the street. Although there is a single-family three-story building in the No. 10 community, Fisher does not plan to go back in the near future. No, that doesn't fit his personality.

So after leaving the show, he went straight back to Jingxiang, and the assistant had already arranged a rest room in advance.

"First find the girl who cooperated with me on the show just now. No matter what method you use, whether it's hiring or persuading, I want to see her appear in front of me tomorrow. Also, organize an evangelism meeting as soon as possible, I Let them know the value of this gossip mirror. Wait a minute, the evangelism will be suspended, you need to find the person first."

Realizing that the thing in his hand was not his own for the time being, Fisher ended his orders a little annoyed.

Stepping out of the car door, holding an umbrella and just walking out a few steps, before putting the phone back in his pocket, the screen turned on again.

"Hello, Mr. Fisher?"

In the shadow of the street corner, Zhu Jue's gaze stayed on Fisher's back.

"It's me. I already have an idea about the Eight Diagrams Mirror. I hope to see it again."

Subconsciously thinking that the other party wanted the gossip mirror, Fisher tried to delay the time. He knew clearly that he had to keep this treasure by his side.

"You misunderstood. In the past few days, my distant cousin invited me to Dawn City as a guest, so I took the liberty to contact you. I hope I can leave the Eight Diagrams Mirror with you for the time being. Isn't it troublesome?"

Zhu Jue had no intention of getting back the gossip mirror that he bought for only 200 yuan. On the contrary, he had to make sure that Fisher would not run around with the gossip mirror, which is why he made this call.

"No trouble, of course no trouble, I will definitely keep it safe for you!"

Not to mention a few days, even if it is kept for a lifetime, he will not have any opinions.

"That's good, I still have some business, so I won't bother you."

"Goodbye."

Ending the call as calmly as possible, holding up the gossip mirror in the next second and kissing fiercely, the excitement completely occupied Fisher's mind, so that there was no room to think about why Zhu Jue would put his " "Heirloom treasure" was so recklessly placed in his hands.

The oncoming cold wind seems to be less unbearable at this time, and the smell of burning candles that used to be disgusting in the past is now even more pleasing to the eye. There is also a bit of Zen under the reflection.

After walking a few steps forward, his eyes fell unconsciously on the two blue-gray god statues placed at the end of the alleyway. On the left side was Zhang Tianwang holding a sword and glaring at him. The King of Heaven holding the country pressed down with his right hand.

In the middle is the fluorescent light sign that was damaged earlier, but it has been repaired in the evening today. The light green light is set off by the vermilion wall behind, and there is a saying written in scrawled characters on it: Fu Unparalleled, misfortunes never come singly.

"Fu Wushuang is here. Hahaha, the words of the ancients are not so effective, or is it only effective for ordinary people, and has nothing to do with people like me?"

Thinking about his "blessing" today, Fisher laughed and opened the door and walked into the courtyard. When his figure disappeared into the alleyway, a black shadow flashed in front of the light sign at some point.

It happened to cover the "Fu Wushuang Zhi" on one side of the light board, leaving only the "Misfortunes never come singly" on the other half!
The rooms in the quiet alley are quite a good place in the No. 27 community. Although the decoration tends to be simple because of religious culture, simplicity does not mean shabby, and there are many things that should be there.

He took off his windbreaker and hung it behind the door. The heating in the room had already been turned on. Fisher held the remote control in his hand, twisted his neck back and forth to relax his spine, and walked to the desk next to the bed.

Pull out the chair and sit down, first turn on the TV, adjust to the religious channel to replay the interview show I just participated in, after watching it for a while, I nodded with satisfaction at my previous performance, and then put the gossip mirror in my arms on the table , took the silk cloth just brought from the waiter and wiped it carefully, for fear that any dust would fall on it.

It's just that compared to the magical ability shown in the show, the Bagua mirror seems to have fallen into silence now. Not only the black and purple mist permeating the mirror has dissipated completely, but the cold touch before holding it in the hand is gone. Somewhat rough.

Moreover, it lost the black and purple mist to cover it. As a person who has been in the No. 27 community all year round, when Fisher looked at the gossip mirror, it looked a bit like a street stall produced by a small workshop, and the cost was only 20 federal coins.
"Oh, how is that possible? It must be a coincidence."

Negating the ridiculous idea in his mind, the silk cloth in his hand stopped at the edge of the gossip mirror, where a string of tiny black characters were engraved.

dong dong dong~
Just as Fisher was about to take a closer look, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who?"

Looking sideways at the door, Fisher opened the drawer and put the gossip mirror in first.

"Room service, sir."

"Do not bother me!"

"Okay, if necessary, please. Let us at the front desk"

The voice outside the door was a normal man's tone at first, but suddenly became intermittent, and the tone gradually became sharper and colder, before the whole sentence stopped abruptly.

Fisher, who had just turned around, was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked at the porch, wanting to confirm whether he had an auditory hallucination just now, so he shouted, "What did you just say?"

This time, no one answered.

It was a quiet room, only the faint sound of the wind outside the window could be heard.

He closed the drawer, got up and walked to the porch. At the moment when Fisher stepped over the bed and stepped into the porch, he was in a trance for a moment, as if the feeling of falling from the edge of a cliff.

His body swayed forward, and he barely took a step. After a short period of dizziness, Fisher frowned and opened his eyes. The scene in front of him stunned him. Cold sweat involuntarily leaked from his forehead, and his face was pale.

The wall lamps on both sides of the porch were turned off at unknown times, and the door only two steps away from Fisher was shrouded in shadows. The disgusting reddish-brown blood clots on the handle and the door panel made him flinch.

How could this be?
Wasn't everything normal just now?

crunch~
The sound of the doorknob turning made Fisher tremble all over, and he turned and ran into the room without hesitation.

Having investigated the situation of the awakened ones, he knows something about what happened in Qianfan City recently, the strange disease and the bone trees in the lower city. He even saw photos of the polluted area.

How similar is it to the scene in front of you?
Because of this, Fisher immediately guessed that the gossip mirror that he revealed on the show might be the cause of the disaster. It's not that he didn't think he would be missed, after all, the function of the gossip mirror is so magical.

It's just that what Fisher didn't expect was that the other party came so fast, and the methods were even more weird!
Fisher may be a greedy person, but that doesn't mean he's stupid. It's obviously not the right choice to rush forward. The sound of the door opening just now proves that the other party is probably right outside the door.

Bagua mirror is the key!
The moment he left the porch, everything in the room returned to its original state. Fisher looked back at the porch where the light was still on. He didn't dare to turn back to try again. He ran to the desk and opened the drawer to take out the gossip mirror. Device, ready to contact the front desk and let them call the police immediately.

Drop~
A short beep.

"Hi, may I help you?"

The gentle female voice from the communicator almost moved Fisher to tears, but when he wanted to speak, he could only let out a difficult sob.
A black-purple energy circled around Fisher's neck.

It was tightened suddenly, causing him to burst into tears.

A pale hand crossed Fisher's shoulder, turning off the communicator.

"My lord, why are you so fragile?"

A hoarse and ironic voice rang in his ears.

Fisher couldn't turn his head back, so he could only trembling and raised his hands high, signaling his surrender, and couldn't even take care of the gossip mirror in his arms falling to the ground.

"Ha! It turns out that you will also be afraid, can't you use the Bagua mirror to absorb spiritual energy, pick it up!"

His cold eyes fixed on the gossip mirror on the ground, and he had to confirm whether this device really had the miraculous effect shown in the show.

At this point, Fisher obviously had no right to refuse, so he bent down to pick up the gossip mirror trembling all over his body, and according to the method Zhu Jue taught him before, facing the mirror of the convex mirror to his neck.

Just at this moment, because the action shortened the distance, Fisher finally saw the characters on the edge of the mirror clearly.

“made in Suzuki Workshop”

Fisher knew the Suzuki workshop, and when the spiritual retreat held small pujas, he would often go to their home to buy some small items.

Because it is a private workshop, as long as you have a good relationship, you can often get a discount.

Countless swear words filled Fisher's mind at this moment, and because of the death threat on his neck, he became full of grievance and panic.

Up to now, telling the other party that this is actually a street stall, and I am afraid that he will be crushed to death, Fisher can only pretend to play with the gossip mirror, and after a long time, he shouted: "Decree, take it!"

Closing his eyes, Fisher expected a miracle to happen.

In the next second, his neck suddenly relaxed, and Fei She was startled. Is this gossip mirror really a treasure?

Sitting slumped on the floor, he opened his eyes, and through the reflection of the communicator screen on the bedside table in front of him, he saw the black-purple mist around his neck rolling towards the man in black standing behind him.

This sudden situation seems to have not even occurred to the black-robed man. He froze on the spot and raised his hand to stop the fog but it didn't have any effect at all. He could only watch helplessly as they turned into dozens of black and purple lines, Wrap into a dumpling.

There was an explosion from the porch, followed by the sound of dense footsteps.

Fisher continued to stare at the screen, only to see a black figure flashing across the porch, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the man in black behind him, raised his hand and punched him on the back, and the next second Fisher felt a chill on the back of his neck, The thick bloody smell filled the nostrils.

This blow did not defeat the black-robed man, his body twisted, and the body under the black robe swelled as if blown out, but before he "swelled" to find out why, the man freed a hand Grabbing the back of his neck, he pressed directly into the floor of the room.
Fisher could even feel the vibration of the floor and its overwhelmed groan.

"You are an envoy, it seems that you are not strong enough. Oh, I forgot to ask, are you afraid now?"

The more yin-yang and weirder words than the black-robed man said came from behind, and the voice sounded a little familiar.

At this time, he would definitely not dare to turn his head back. Fisher held his breath forcibly until his face turned red, and then he rolled his eyes and fell down trying to pretend to be dizzy.

"Nurse Rong, where are the needles?"

Zhu Jue glanced at Fisher who was pretending to be dizzy but still couldn't control his panting, so he could only cooperate with his performance, pretending to turn a blind eye, and shouted back.

"Who is Rongmao?"

Gu Yinxing walked out of the porch holding a syringe containing a powerful sedative, her face full of doubts.

　I overestimated my state and owed a more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)