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Zhang Yilan's forearm was slashed, the wound was narrow and deep, blood flowed horizontally, and he needed more than ten stitches in the hospital.

Song Ying's fiancé, Chen Wen, accompanied Zhang Yilan guiltily, serving tea and water, as considerate as a little daughter-in-law.Song Ying sat on the side, weeping silently.

When Li Cheng pushed the door and entered, this was the scene he saw.

Zhang Yilan rejected Chen Wen's No. 13 suggestion to cut fruit, and sighed: "Mr. Chen, I'm fine." Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, Ye Lan and Li Cheng walked into the ward.

"How did you get hurt?" Ye Lan sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes fell on Zhang Yilan's arm, and her eyebrows frowned.

Mentioning this, Zhang Yilan's face became more solemn, he sorted out his thoughts, and said one by one.

Chen Wen's family not only had problems with Song Ying, his fiancée, but his only daughter, Chen Wanwan, also frequently saw piles of black ash and blood coming from nowhere when she was alone in the villa.In the beginning, it was just some supernatural phenomena, but in recent days, the situation has become more and more serious-as long as it is close to dusk, all the doors in the entire villa will knock on the door, ring three times, stop for a while, and repeat until dawn.Later, the Chen family lived in a hotel.

The whole villa is like a haunted house.

Zhang Yilan went to Chen's villa, and the moment he entered, the part-time cleaning worker rushed out, holding a fruit knife, and stabbed Chen Wanwan.Zhang Yilan was the first to react. Although he finally grabbed the opponent's fruit knife, he still got a solid slash on his forearm, but luckily Chen Wanwan was fine.

The part-time worker was caught by a ghost in the house, so he wounded someone with a knife.

The wound was deep, and the blood couldn't stop at all, so he was sent to the hospital directly, and he didn't see what was going on in the Chen family's villa.

"I'm not a feng shui master, but the feng shui of the whole villa seems to be a bit problematic, Ye Lan, let's go and have a look after two days' rest."

Zhang Yilan frowned tightly.

The villa was sunk in a mass of dead energy, with no vitality to be seen. Chen Wen was busy with official duties and rarely went home, but Song Ying and Chen Wanwan, who were often at home, were both affected by the dead energy, and their emotions were on the verge of collapse. .

If it hadn't been for Chen Wen to move out immediately, the villa would not be as simple as a supernatural phenomenon.

Chen Wen was very grateful and kept saying thanks.

Fortunately, when Li Cheng came into contact with alchemy, he had made some medicines that were not elixirs, but the medicines were not bad for mortals.Two days later, the stitches were removed from Zhang Yilan's wound, and several people came to Chen's villa again.

At five o'clock in the afternoon in winter, although the sun is still hanging, there is not much warmth.

Li Cheng looked it over, the villa was well maintained, the walls were tidy and the ground was clean.Standing at the door of his house, Chen Wen felt a sense of fear and chill from the bottom of his heart - after the accident two days ago, he fired all the cleaning and part-time workers, why is the villa still so clean?

"It's really a mass of dead air." The scene in Li Cheng's eyes is completely different from that in Chen Wen's eyes. The grass and flower beds are covered with a layer of gray. Entering the courtyard of the villa, it is like a world separated from the outside world. The sound of the wind and sparrows were completely blocked.The door of the villa was closed tightly, but the ominousness inside shrouded several people's hearts.

"I'll go in first, Mr. Chen, please stand in the middle." Ye Lan is a feng shui master, so he needs enough time and space to observe. Zhang Yilan's hand injury is not completely healed. Once he is in danger, it may not be very easy to draw a talisman , so it is safer to start with Li Cheng.

After turning the key twice, Li Cheng pushed open the door, and the dead air that rushed to his face made him frown.

"Cough, cough, why is there so much dust?" Chen Wen didn't hold his breath, he choked suddenly, coughing and tried to leave to open the window, but Li Cheng stopped him in time.

"It's not ash, be careful not to leave the middle of the line."

When the dead Qi accumulates to a certain level, it will turn from invisible to gray gas. If a normal person inhales too much, it will cause a decline in immunity for a period of time, ranging from a cold to fatal.

Li Cheng fumbled in the sleeves for a while, and found a few veils and came out: "It's okay to wear it, it's too dead here, at least this can be used."

Chen Wen took it without saying a word.

Ye Lan and Zhang Yilan looked at each other, and Zhang Yilan said bitterly, "Can't you change the mask?"

Li Cheng disgusted: "The mask only blocks PM2.5, do you wear it or not?"

Zhang Yilan nodded again and again: "Dai Dai Dai! Let alone blue, I would wear pink too!" As he spoke, he snatched the blue veil from Li Cheng's hand and put it on, leaving the pink veil facing innocently Ye Lan was expressionless.

Ye Lan: "..." He picked up the veil and put it on silently.

Li Cheng found a mask for himself to wear. He is a half-immortal body, so he is not afraid of this kind of death. This mask is used to block dust.

Zhang Yilan shot a biubiu condemning look at the medical mask on his face, but Li Cheng pretended not to see it.

The moment the door closed behind him, there was a knock on the door in the originally silent villa.

Dong dong dong

Knock three times, stop once, knock three more times... The sound of knocking on the door echoed in every corner of the empty villa.

Chen Wen was shocked immediately: "That's the voice!"

Ye Lan blocked out all the noise, and glanced at everything in the living room.

"The door knocks are regular, not at the same time." While Ye Lan was looking at the decorations in the living room, Li Cheng began to study the door knocking.

All the doors on the first floor are honest. The knock on the second floor starts from the master bedroom. Every door will ring. After all the doors are knocked once, the knock will ring from the master bedroom again. The order in which the knocks sounded was the same every time thereafter.

Every time the door is knocked, it will be pushed open, only halfway open, and then quickly closed.

"Go to the second floor!"

Zhang Yilan also noticed this and spoke immediately.

The four went upstairs, and soon discovered that there was a door that had not been knocked or opened.

"Who lives in this room?" Ye Lan pointed to the door and asked.

Chen Wen's expression showed a bit of sadness: "That's my ex-wife's room. After we divorced, I left this room unused."

"Is it convenient to check it? This room is different from other rooms."

Chen Wen nodded hesitantly, and he took the initiative to open the door, "This room has never been locked. When everything was normal before, someone would come to clean it every week. The layout inside is the same as before. When I miss her mother every night will come and stay here.”

As soon as the wooden door is pushed open, the warm interior is incompatible with the dead atmosphere outside—fabric sofa, small floral curtains, beige bed sheets and quilt covers, huanghuali tables and chairs, and lush succulents in the room.The inside of the door is a safe little world, and the weird phenomena outside the door cannot interfere with the inside of the door.Judging from the layout, the first hostess of this bedroom must be a lady who loves life and has a gentle temperament.

But just like this, Li Cheng felt that something was wrong. Earlier, He Sheng said that Chen Wen's ex-wife was difficult to get along with, and even sent a threatening letter to Song Ying. People who did such things would at least not have anything to do with gentleness.

The windows of this room are open, the curtains of small florals are tied neatly, and the soil in the succulent flower pots is still a little wet.

Chen Wen touched the small ornaments on the bedside with a nostalgic expression.

Such a warm house, but Li Cheng felt that everything was full of disobedience.

Ye Lan walked around the room and found nothing unusual.Zhang Yilan opened the door, and the knocking on the door in the villa continued, but this room seemed to be protected by something, it was neither knocked nor pushed away, it was peaceful and quiet, and no one disturbed it.

There was a burst of low laughter suddenly in the villa: "I caught you! I caught you!"

The low laughter gradually turned into a crazy laugh. The door of the master bedroom was pushed open and never closed again. A distorted black shadow appeared at the door of the master bedroom and dragged a woman in a white dress out of the master bedroom. The woman was black Her hair was parted like cheeks, revealing a beautiful face.

"Liu Li!" Chen Wen, who was peeking, blurted out the moment he saw the opponent's face clearly!

Seeing him, the woman in the dress burst into tears and shouted at them desperately: "Run! Run!"

Heiying smiled and said, "Don't run away, come and cook my dinner!" His tone of voice was very strange, his words were inaccurate, as if he hadn't spoken for many years.He threw down the woman in the dress, and looked at Li Cheng with salivating eyes.

"Yaozu, it's really a rare good thing."

Zhang Yilan threw out a talisman, and the black shadow grabbed it and easily crushed it into powder. He smelled the paper dust in his hand, and his voice sounded like it had been ground on sandpaper: "A descendant of the Zhang family? My today's It's really lucky. With a great tonic, I can avenge old and new hatreds together."

In the early years, he was injured by the ancestors of the Zhang family and fled to this place, but he didn't want to be trapped here and couldn't escape.

"Since you've come in, come play with me. I haven't had a chance to talk properly for so many years." After speaking, the black shadow disappeared.

"Are you okay?" Chen Wen rushed over to help the woman in the dress.

Zhang Yilan sighed and said, "Mr. Chen, I must remind you that she is no longer human."

Li Li, who appeared suddenly, was about thirty years old. Although she was beautiful and beautiful, she was indeed a female ghost.

Chen Wenru was struck by lightning: "It's impossible! Lili and I... Lili and I met two days ago!" His fiancée's agent called him a few days ago and said that his ex-wife Lili had sent Song Ying a letter. Threat letter, why is Li Li no longer human after two days?

Li Li was very anxious: "We entered the room and said, it's not safe here!" She took the lead in pushing away the room she lived in before, and finally relaxed a little after locking the door.

"I am Chen Wen's ex-wife. I died four months after the divorce." She pinned her broken hair behind her ears and said calmly, "I don't know why I came back here after I died. I have always been here."

Four months after the divorce? !Chen Wen was cold all over. It has been five years since they divorced. Could it be that his ex-wife's soul has been imprisoned in this place?Can't be reincarnated and watch him get engaged on a blind date?

Li Cheng wasn't too surprised, he thought it was strange before, this house didn't look like a room that was cleaned only once a week.Zhang Yilan had an accident two days ago, and no one cleaned the villa. Counting, this room has not been cleaned for at least four days.

But when they came in, the window was open, there was no dust on the window sill, and the soil in the flower pot was wet, obviously something was taking care of this room every day.

"What's going on? You have an accident, why is there no news at all, and what is that black shadow?" Chen Wen was full of doubts.

Li Li smiled wryly: "Don't worry, I'll tell you everything."

The author has something to say: I was crying under the body of engineering mechanics, and I was crying after doing the problem for a day.

Thanks to Yangchun White Cod, Junyu, Zuiwan Qingsi and the cute nutrient solution whose ID is a space.

Plus I know what a little villain wants, I'll pick you out alone (kimbo)

Thanks to the witty Pinellia Jiu for irrigated the author's chrysanthemum with nutrient solution.

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