The poorest soul catcher in history

Thinking of this, Qian Kun shivered. Seeing the female reporter frowned slightly, she put her hand on Qian Kun's forehead and looked at him worriedly, "I don't have a fever, why are you so cold?" gone?"

Qian Kun knew that the other party had misunderstood, so he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "It's not because your words scare me! Did you two quarrel, that's why you said you want to break up?"

Seeing that he did not have any symptoms, the female reporter sighed and sat beside him and talked about her relationship. Qian Kun is very popular in the company, both male and female colleagues like him very much.

One is that he has a gentle temperament and always listens to others quietly; the second is that his mouth is very tight, no matter what others say to him, he will not spread it, which is why everyone likes to talk to him .

Needless to say, everyone in this company regards him as a bosom friend, but no one thinks about him in that way. This is also what Qian Kun wonders. There are many good person cards on his body, so why no one chases after him?

He wanted to chase someone, but ever since he fell in love with a straight man when he was in college and was rejected, and even ridiculed and insulted, Qian Kun no longer dared to take the initiative to attack, what if he fell in love with another straight man? what to do?

Qian Kun is now like a tortoise hiding in his shell, quietly waiting for others to touch him, and then poking his head out carefully...

After washing, Qian Kun turned on the computer and reviewed the manuscript carefully before sending it out with confidence. After turning off the computer, Qian Kun put the changed clothes into the washing machine. He touched the yellow talisman.

After staring at the yellow talisman for a long time, Qian Kun still placed the yellow talisman under his pillow, just for peace of mind.

When everything was done, Qian Kun yawned and went to bed. Before going to bed, he looked at the window. If he still heard that disturbing noise tonight, he would move!

His surname will not be Qian when he rents the first floor in the future!The surname is poor!

When Qian Kun opened his eyes the next day, he subconsciously looked at the window. Is it dawn?How could it be dawn when he didn't feel anything?

Qian Kun didn't feel like he fell asleep, not to mention hearing the annoying yelling, he didn't even have a dream!

Taking the pillow away, Qian Kun looked at the gray hair, where is the yellow talisman?Why only gray?

I must have met the master!

There really are masters in this world!

Qian Kun was so excited that his hands and feet were hot!But now the yellow talisman has been reduced to ashes, and the master doesn't know when he will meet again, Qian Kun's originally excited heart gradually calmed down.

After staring at the ashes for a long time, he carefully put the pillow back, then quickly got dressed, picked up his bag and ran to the place where he met Shilan before!

Before he arrived, Qian Kun saw Shi Lan standing by the side of the road with a radio in his hand, as if he was going to cross the road!

Qian Kun glanced at the red light that was still more than ten seconds away, and was very anxious. It happened that Shi Lan came over, and Qian Kun quickly raised his hand and waved vigorously at Shi Lan. Rotten is naturally seen.

He nodded slightly to Qian Kun, and when the green light turned on, Shi Lan didn't pass by, but stood by the side of the passageway, waiting for Qian Kun to run over.

"Big, Master!"

Qian Kun looked at Shi Lan with bright eyes.

Shi Lan smiled slightly, took out a business card from his bag and handed it to the other party, "Go to work first, we can drink tea together after work."

"Thank you Master Shi!"

After a quick glance at the business card, Qian Kun changed his mind.

He was really in a hurry to go to work. Now that he had obtained Shi Lan's contact information, his heart was relieved. After saying goodbye to Shi Lan, Qian Kun's whole face was full of energy, which made the female reporter who saw him squint her eyes and looked at him. Come forward.

"Be honest."

"Explain what?" Qian Kun was confused.

The female reporter stretched out her hand and tugged at his neckline, and glanced down. After finding that there was no trace of her imagination, she let go of her hand in disappointment, "I thought you went there once last night."

Unexpectedly, Qian Kun, who heard her say that, not only did not evade with a blush, but nodded generously, "I think I feel better than ** last night!"

The female reporter was stunned, and asked eagerly, "Are you taking drugs?!"

Qian Kun:......

When Qian Kun called Shi Lan in the evening, Shi Lan was watching those old men doing Tai Chi in the park for the elderly, and his radio was playing the rhythm of Tai Chi.

Hearing the voice from Shi Lan's side, Qian Kun was slightly taken aback, and then said softly, "Master Shi, did I disturb you?"

Are you practicing?But this rhythm is Tai Chi?Could it be that Master Shi is a Taoist disciple?

"No, it's just that I can't leave now, why don't you come here."

As soon as Shi Lan finished speaking, Qian Kun hurriedly agreed. He naturally didn't dare to let Shi Lan put aside his business and come to him. The hurried Qian Kun arrived at the place Shi Lan said in 10 minutes.

He watched Shi Lan with his arms folded, looking seriously at the group of old men doing Tai Chi movements slowly. When Shi Lan saw him, he nodded to him, and then continued to look at the group of old men.

After the radio's accompaniment was played, Shi Lan carried the radio and Qian Kun to a nearby teahouse full of enthusiasm.

Looking at the radio on Shilan's right hand, Qian Kunqing coughed and cut into the topic, "Master Shi is very interested in Taijiquan?"

"I'm very interested in four or two strokes," Shi Lan said honestly.

But this topic is a bit dead-on. After all, although Qian Kun knows the saying of "four liang to pull a thousand catties", he doesn't know how to do it, and he has never seen others do it.

Shi Lan looked at the stuck Qian Kun, and after remembering Wu Youmin's advice, he asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Wu Youmin said that when customers use their yellow talisman, they must ask about the effect.

Qian Kun's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "I slept so well! I haven't slept so well for a long time, and today I am full of energy during the day. I used to yawn from time to time, but today I didn't even yawn!"

"What happened to Huang Fucheng?" Shi Lan asked again.

"I took a picture!" Qian Kun was still worried when he went out, so he turned back and took a few pictures after removing the pillow.

Not wanting to use it right now, Qian Kun handed the phone to Shi Lan, and Shi Lan stared at the ashes of the yellow talisman on the photo, and understood the general reason.

He returned the phone, "Since you rented that house, you have been suffering from insomnia, haven't you?"

Qian Kun nodded, tapped his phone a few times, then opened his favorite software that records sleep, and found out the sleep quality of the past few months, and found the first day when he moved into the community. sleep at night.

"On the first day, I took it as a bed, and I changed the place, so I didn't sleep well, and I didn't take it seriously."

"Were there any sounds that night?"

Shi Lan asked again.

Qian Kun thought about it carefully, and finally shook his head, "No, it's just that I couldn't sleep well. When I heard someone yelling, it was half a month after I lived there, but that half month was the same as the first night, I couldn't sleep well. Practical."

"Did the landlord tell you anything when you rented the house?"

"No, you didn't tell me anything," Qian Kun frowned, looking at Shi Lan, "Is there something wrong with this house?"

Shi Lan pointed at his mobile phone, "You'd better ask your landlord."

Without further ado, Qian Kun called the landlord. During the inquiry, the landlord hesitated at first, but later showed his cards, "Something happened to the house, but there is no dead person in the house, so it's not a haunted house."

"What do you mean there are no dead people in the house?" Qian Kun was terrified when he heard that, no wonder the neighbors looked at him strangely when he moved in, feeling that this house had killed someone!

"Anyway, we signed a contract for half a year. If you don't want to rent anymore, you can move out when the time is up. But there is one thing to say, it was my fault for hiding it from you in advance. I am willing to give you some compensation, but you can't let this matter out. Do you know?"

Qian Kun was so angry that he wanted to curse, but when he saw Shi Lan, who looked like a fairy, he swallowed those swear words. He couldn't dirty the master's ears!

After quickly hanging up the phone, Qian Kun told Shi Lan what the landlord said, "The house was rented to a single mother last year, and her child was four years old. One day, the adult answered the phone and went to the gate of the community to pick up the courier. It was found that the child somehow climbed up the railing, and one of the two bars happened to be broken, and the child fell directly."

It stands to reason that even if the first floor falls, it won't be a big deal, but unfortunately there are stone slabs underneath, and there are a few stone bricks on the stone slab, the child's head just hit the stone bricks and broke head.

"I was sent to the hospital for rescue for a long time. I had already been rescued, but I developed a fever in the middle of the night and passed away."

Qian Kun pursed his lips, the child was only four years old.

Shi Lan looked at the blackness on his face and shook his head, "No, it's not the child that haunts you, it's the thing that single mother brought into the house."

Hearing this, Qian Kun shuddered and said in a trembling voice, "What?"

Shi Lan took out the small incense burner, added a blank yellow talisman, and after explaining the method to Qian Kun, he told him, "No matter what you see, don't call out. If it talks to you, you don't hear it." , I will come to you by myself when I go to the incense and candle shop to buy good things at dawn."

Qian Kun, who came home with the small incense burner in his arms, was a little overwhelmed. When he looked at the house, he didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but now when he looked at it, he always felt that it was full of yin and uncomfortable everywhere!

How did you fall in love with this house in the first place!

Qian Kun couldn't figure it out, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

He was so angry that he ate two extra bowls of rice for dinner, and he was so full that he didn't even want to wash the dishes. He simply cleaned up and went into the kitchen, then slumped on the sofa with his stomach in his arms and watched TV.

At twelve o'clock at night, Qian Kun took out the small incense burner, threw the blank yellow talisman into the incense burner as Shi Lan said, then ignored it, and sat back on the sofa with a calm expression to continue watching TV.

It didn't take long for the incense burner to emit faint green smoke, and then Qian Kun felt the sofa beside him sink a little bit, he swallowed, and didn't dare to turn his head to look, but he could hear the sound of that thing.

It's a man.

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