When the magic stick summons cute pets

Zhai Genqing looked at Ye Changsheng, stood there silent for a while, and then asked in a hoarse voice, "Did you really...see him too?"

Ye Changsheng nodded, and asked back, "Who is he?"

Zhai Genqing sat down on the sofa with a dejected expression, inserted his hands into his hair, and said with a broken voice: "I don't know... I don't know, I don't know him, I bought a house well , suddenly he appeared, and I also want to know what's going on!"

Ye Changsheng stood aside and looked at his overwhelmed look, thought for a while and asked, "How did you get this house?"

Hearing Ye Changsheng's question, the person on the other end raised his head and glanced this way, his eyes filled with exhaustion: "About the beginning of this year, I saw this house on the relevant agency. At that time, I just had a lot of money, and I thought that I would buy a duplex after I got married and had children, and the space would be large. In addition, the price here is very suitable. After looking at it, I think the environment is not bad, so I finally bought it. gone."

"Haven't you ever wondered, if there is no problem with such a house, regardless of its location or Feng Shui, why is it sold at such a cheap price in the end?" Ye Changsheng asked.

Zhai Genqing smiled wryly: "I thought about it, but the agency just said that because the house has obvious traces of use, it looks old, and the owner is in a hurry to spend money, so there will be some concessions on the price of the house." .”

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, then straightened up and leaned against the back of the sofa, sighed, his eyes were bloodshot: "Actually, in the final analysis, I was dazzled by the benefits at that time. The first thought The first thing is that this is a pie in the sky, and the opportunity cannot be missed; the second is that I really like this house, so I finally chose to buy the house with money.”

"Then after the end of the new year, I went to find a special designer here to make a good decoration design for the house. After tossing around until the end of May, I put the house on hold for a few months to dissipate the smell. This At the beginning of the month, I officially moved in, but what I didn't expect was that the nightmare began from the first day I moved in."

Zhai Genqing didn't know what he thought of, his Adam's apple rolled uncomfortably, and his voice was a little hoarse: "First of all, in the middle of the night, when I would always be moved tables and chairs by the study next door, the four corners of the chair would be sharp when dragging on the floor. Woke up by harsh noises. The first two times, I thought it was just hallucinations due to too much work pressure or something else, but when things like this happen more often, I can no longer deceive myself gone."

"And then?" Ye Changsheng continued to ask after listening to the confession on the other end.

With trembling hands, Zhai Genqing took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out of it, put it in his mouth, lit the cigarette with a lighter, and took a deep puff.

The smell of nicotine spread from the lungs, which seemed to have a short-term calming and paralyzing effect, and Zhai Genqing, who had lost control of his emotions, regained a little bit of reason: "Then, there are more and more things that cannot be explained clearly by science. Get up. I am a person with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder. I can place everything wherever I put it. Otherwise, even if it moves a little, I will find it immediately.

So after the study room incident, I began to find that my things would be moved by a second person who did not exist in this room without my knowledge.At the beginning, the traces were not obvious, but recently, more and more things disappeared for no reason... And when I was moving around the room, I could occasionally see a figure flashing past my eyes... "

He took another deep puff of the cigarette, and then exhaled a white smoke ring. He frowned tightly and looked at Ye Changsheng, as if he didn't want to believe it and asked tentatively: "Are you really in the room above?" Saw a boy?"

Ye Changsheng smiled: "Is this important?"

Zhai Genqing was silent again when he asked him this question, a little flame flickered in the cigarette held between his fingers, and it was only when the soot was so long that it was about to fall to the ground that he came back to his senses and put the ashes He tapped on the ashtray, then pressed the cigarette butt into it and extinguished it.

Guessing in his heart that this order might be completely obsolete, Zhai Genqing didn't bother to pretend to be friendly and enthusiastic in front of Ye Changsheng and the others. He sighed and stood up and said, "I know I'm hiding the actual situation of this house. To you, what you did was really unethical, and I apologize to you on this point."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, and he justified himself and said, "It's just that I also have my own difficulties. The house I rented before was already retired when I moved in. In order to buy this house, I have almost spent so many years. I’ve emptied out all my savings. Now I can’t live in this house anymore, if I don’t find a way to sell the blood back as soon as possible, I’m afraid I’ll really have to sleep on the street in this weather.”

Ye Changsheng's explanation for that end was just to raise his eyes slightly and glance around Zhai Genqing, then looked around the room on the first floor, and asked that end: "So Mr. Zhai is going to continue to lower the price?" , Conceal the fact that this place is haunted, so that you can sell the house to others?"

Zhai Genqing didn't answer the question on the other side, but just held the car key in his hand, and said to the two people on the other side with some fatigue: "The snow on the blizzard road yesterday was too thick, it might not be easy to get a taxi, I will send Ye Go back, sir."

But Ye Changsheng didn't move, he still stood in front of Zhai Genqing, said with a slight smile: "In X City, where every inch of land is expensive, it has always been a rare thing to find a house that you like and the right price." Don’t you really feel it’s a pity for Mr. Zhai to give up this place like this?”

Zhai Genqing was tormented by the haunted house for nearly a month, and his anxiety was mixed with other things. He was already suffocated, but when he heard Ye Changsheng's question, he seemed to have suddenly found a vent. , I became emotional all of a sudden, and roared at him: "If I don't give up, what can I do? Do you want me to stay in this damn room and wait to die?!"

Ye Changsheng was standing directly opposite him, and he happened to be the target of venting his anger on the other end. He himself didn't feel much about it, but He Jiuzhong, who was standing beside Ye Changsheng, slightly lifted his head. Eyelids, looked towards Zhai Genqing.

They were a pair of eyes with no emotional fluctuations, the pupils were obviously dark, but at the moment he was staring at him, Zhai Genqing seemed to feel a strange blood surge, which made his excited emotions frozen instantly, and even The body also became extremely stiff.

He heard the man in black, who had been quietly following Ye Changsheng along the way, speak rarely. His voice was low and very light, but the words he said were full of shock The bloody smell of fear: "If you can't speak, then it's useless to keep your tongue."

If this sentence was uttered by someone else, it was probably just a provocation, but when it was uttered from the mouth of the man in front of him, Zhai Genqing clearly realized that he was absolutely serious.

The hand hanging by the side trembled uncontrollably in an instant, and his face seemed a little uglier than before.

Ye Changsheng seemed to be aware of his nervousness and panic, reached out and patted He Jiuzhong's arm lightly, and then smiled comfortingly at the other end: "My Mr. He sometimes talks more humorously, Mr. Zhai Don't be too nervous. Besides, it was just a casual chat, and we haven't talked about the business, so why go away in a hurry?" He pointed to the sofa next to him, "Mr. Zhai, sit down."

He Jiuzhong on the other end had already withdrawn his gaze after Ye Changsheng signaled to him, but even so, Zhai Genqing on the other end still had that bit of stiffness that was almost frozen.

humor?If this kind of killing intent that seems to be suffocating can also be called humor?

Zhai Genqing turned his head to look at Ye Changsheng who was wearing a very deceptive juvenile face. He felt that he might have just had bad luck this time and had provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked. He couldn't help feeling miserable for a while. .

Although he was reluctant in every possible way, but forced to do so, he moved his body and sat down where Ye Changsheng pointed.He pursed his lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "If Mr. Ye thinks that I have deceived you and wasted your time, I can solemnly apologize again."

"Mr. Zhai, take it easy, this is not what I want to talk to you about." Ye Changsheng pulled He Jiuzhong to sit directly opposite him, shook his head and said with a smile.

There was a slight stunned over there, as if he didn't quite understand what he meant: "Then you..." After saying two words, it seemed that he felt a little unbelievable, "Mr. Ye, are you still willing to buy this house?" A little excited, "For example, if you want this house, we can discuss the price again, and I can sell it to you at a lower price!"

Ye Changsheng shook his head again, looking serious: "The house price given by Mr. Zhai is actually very favorable, but it's not about money... Besides, gentlemen don't take what others like. This house is yours. What you like, I am so easy to get it from you at an exorbitantly low price, isn't this similar to Ming Qiang?"

Listening to this sentence in conjunction with the current situation, no matter how you listen to it, it can only be regarded as a joke.The expression on Zhai Genqing's face changed several times, as if he wanted to get angry, but because of the coercion from He Jiuzhong, he could only swallow all his dissatisfaction by gritting his teeth tightly, and said in a calm voice : "What does Mr. Ye mean?"

Looking at him at the other end, he suddenly laughed, his round eyes were crescent-shaped, and he looked very harmless and innocent: "Since Mr. Zhai's favorite is the house itself, and the only worry is the evil inside the house, Then we just need to save the evil spirits in the house, right?"

He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over. The corners of his lips were raised, revealing his small fangs like glutinous rice: "Mr. Zhai, what do you think?"

Zhai Genqing took the business card that was handed over to him with some confusion.He glanced casually at the business card, and then saw the two most conspicuous lines of black characters on the front of the business card except for the name.

——Professional ghost hunting, changing fate against the sky.

He stared blankly at those words for a few seconds.Then I looked up at the white and well-behaved face who looked like a minor, and a subtle and complicated feeling appeared in my eyes: So, these two people are actually... magic sticks?