Aoba Office

Chapter 1733 Mirror (2)

The room became quiet.

Huan Guang looked at the curtains with a gloomy expression.

"That aunt of yours approached Qingye Supernatural Agency just for this matter?" Xu Jiu asked proactively.

"That's right. Not only did she find them, she also found other people before. She hopes that this matter can be resolved peacefully. She doesn't believe in such superstitious things. Both families are old people who are tossing things and don't listen to advice, so they can only use This method is coaxing. But the effect is not good. The person I contacted before was probably a fortune teller... I don't remember. The person I contacted at first said that this kind of mirror was not effective in preventing disasters. Definitely not, you have to use a special mirror. He sold a Bagua bronze mirror to the house across the street and another one to our family. The mirror was small, like a decoration, and it didn’t reflect light. Our family just wanted to avoid trouble. , I didn’t believe this, so I didn’t care. But then…”

Huan Guang narrated this time, but there was no change in the room.

The curtains were still drawn and the room was still dark.

"What happened next?" Xu Jiu asked with a curious expression.

"The man my sister-in-law hired had some evil intentions and wanted to make more money. He sold a lot of those mirrors to our two families. Some of the mirrors had flaws." Huan Guang said with a dark face, "He sold them The mirror was wholesaled from a small commodity market. There was a label that was not peeled off. "

This thing is a bit funny.

But so far, things are still limited to the feud between the two families, and no supernatural things have appeared.

Huan Guang continued: "My grandfather lost his temper and threw away all the mirrors. He also laughed at the house across the street for being stupid. In the same community, the incident spread to the house opposite. The bronze mirrors were replaced and mercury started to be added again. Mirror."

"This is just being angry." Qin Shu said.

"Yes, I was just angry at that time. My aunt found Qingye for the first time, and they had no good solution. They rejected the commission directly, and their explanation was similar to that of the liar, that is, they thought that a simple mirror had no effect in this regard. They did not sell it either Mirror. If you reject my sister-in-law, the matter is over."

I looked at Huan Guang in surprise.

I don’t know if Aoba has ever refused a commission. What is recorded in the archives are the commissions they accepted. Even if the client has not encountered a ghost, if he insists so, Aoba will investigate and eliminate suspicion.

However, there is always something special about people who can find Qingye.

Aoba's clients don't come randomly. The advertisements they send out should only be seen by special people. This is all because of the magic circle arranged by Aoba in the office.

I have never seen that so-called magic circle. Maybe that magic circle has no entity, but is just a magic ritual performed by Aoba's people in the office.

In any case, judging from this point of view, Huan Guang's aunt was able to find Qingye because she would be related to supernatural events.

I suddenly thought of the corpse snowman incident.

The client initially encountered no supernatural events. His imagination and fear made what he feared come true, triggering supernatural phenomena.

"The whole thing lasted for a long time, maybe two or three years. It lasted until my sister-in-law gave up and was too lazy to talk to my grandparents about it. There were usually some protests, and it was because the neighbors on both sides were affected by the reflection of the mirror, and our family Protest. This kind of protest... usually comes to nothing in the end," Huan Guang said gloomily. "The first incident happened when the old man from the opposite house died suddenly. He died with his eyes open. He seemed to have seen something. Scary stuff. I just heard that their family made a lot of noise in the community after someone died, and even came to our house to make a fuss during the funeral. They thought it was our mirror that killed him. The old man must be in his seventies, almost eighty years old. He died like this, and the ambulance that was called didn’t say anything. The doctor even asked them if they wanted to do an autopsy. It was just so noisy... …”

Huan Guang rubbed his brows, obviously remembering the trouble at that time.

I looked towards the balcony.

If I had clairvoyance, I would have looked at the house opposite.

I took three steps and two steps at a time, rushed to the curtain, stretched out my hand and opened the curtain.

Xu Jiu and Qin Shu were shocked.

Huan Guang scolded.

I didn't care about any of this, I just wanted to open the balcony door.

"What are you doing!" Huan Guang's voice sounded a little panicked.

The balcony door was stuck, maybe rusty, and not easy to open.

Bang! Bang!

With a little effort, I finally opened the door, and my body took two steps back due to inertia.

The phantom light has reached out and grabbed me.

The sunlight reflected from the opposite mirror shines directly on me, passes through me, and shines into the room.

The bright light made me squint, making it difficult to see clearly what was happening on the balcony opposite.

Even if I force my eyes open, all I see is white light.

Can't see clearly.

This is really troublesome.

I already feel the yin energy in the house opposite. But in this case, I can't see the ghost at all.

"What's wrong? Did you find anything?" Qin Shu came up to smooth things over.

The phantom light pulled me back into the house. After closing the door, I quickly drew the curtains.

He stared at me as if waiting for an explanation.

"How many people died in their family?" I suddenly asked.

Huan Guang's expression changed slightly.

The ghost had already entered the house and could not just kill one person and then leave.

This is my guess.

Seeing the change in Huan Guang's expression, I was sure that my guess was correct.

Xu Jiu asked: "What's wrong, what's wrong? Didn't that person die normally? What happened?"

Huan Guang was silent for a while, "Not long after the old man's funeral, the old lady from that family also died. She died in the bedroom, on the bed, but she died lying on the bed. That look...the expression was the same as the old man's. . Their children were frightened, and it was even more so because of our family. Before the funeral, someone wanted to come to our house to perform the ceremony. My grandparents were also scared. Two old people died one after another...but their family refused to remove the mirror. Maybe it was because they were afraid, or it was intentional. My grandparents and sister-in-law are still living in our house. My sister-in-law thought of Qingye Supernatural Agency again. She said that the last time she saw them, she felt that they were very serious, very convincing, and seemed very reliable. …”

Huan Guang twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled mockingly.

"Your sister-in-law asked someone from Qingye to investigate?" I asked.

"Investigation?" Huan Guang glanced at me, "She just wanted to ask someone to tell my grandparents that nothing strange happened. The death of that old man and old lady was a normal phenomenon. The old man was old, and he might have fallen in the toilet. The old lady was frightened to death. Both of them had senile diseases, high blood pressure, and diabetes. It was perfectly normal for our family to die like that. I asked them to do an autopsy so that my grandparents could have peace of mind. My uncle, aunt, and my father all suggested moving my grandparents to live with us, but they were not happy with the house being sold and replaced with a new one. But I want my sister-in-law to move out. That’s what the old man is like..."

Huan Guang lowered his eyes with a sad expression.

"What did Qingye's people find out?" I asked.

I glanced at the curtains.

That Yin Qi is still hovering on the other side.

In the previous chapter, it wasn’t that Lynch’s memory was altered, it was that the author was mentally disabled..._(:3″∠)_

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