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The Kaixin Shoe Factory on the business card was quite far from Green's apartment, almost to the outskirts of City A, so he took a taxi there directly.When I got out of the car, I took out my mobile phone to look at the location, and there was a gray dot representing an NPC on it, which was in a static state.

It seemed that he was thinking in the right direction, the drunk man he met by chance when he bumped into Xue Ye at the beginning might work here.But... the gray dot can only mean that the person who appears here is related to the order, and cannot prove that it must be the drunk.

It's a clue after all.

Lin Jixuan slipped in while the guard was not paying attention, and moved closer to where the gray dot was.

It was in the staff dormitory area behind the factory building. Unfortunately, it was the lunch break at noon, and there were too many employees coming and going. Lin Jixuan stood out among the workers.In desperation, he picked up the peaked cap that was hanging on the railing and put it on his head, and looked down to find the single room where Huidian stayed.

The window was open in the room, and a man was sleeping soundly on the bed. He suddenly sat up straight, as if awakened by a nightmare, his chest heaved sharply for a long time before he gradually calmed down.

He got off the bed, grabbed a towel and wiped his face, he noticed something vigilantly, turned his head abruptly, Lin Jixuan was caught off guard, quickly retracted his head, and hid behind the window.

"I saw you," the man's voice trembled a little, with heavy panting, "There's no need to hide."

Lin Jixuan held his breath, hesitating whether to come out, he came this time just to find out the situation, and he didn't intend to have any positive encounter with this man.

"I've seen you," the man said again in a low voice, "five years ago, on a snowy night, I drank too much, and my grandma asked you to help me into the house. It was snowing that day, but you were wearing short sleeves and jeans. I remember it very well."

Lin Jixuan: "..." Damn it.

He stood up and greeted the man friendly: "We meet again, what a coincidence."

The man looked at him blankly, and opened the door: "Come in and sit."

"Do you remember me? It was five years ago?" The room was very cramped, about the same size as the original apartment. Lin Jixuan remained vigilant, standing by the low table on the bed, and saw a sheet spread out on the table. old newspaper.

It was the one he saw that night five years ago. It was found out from some corner, and there were many traces of research on it.

"Actually, I don't remember seeing you five years ago." The man roughly tidied up the room and made room for Lin Jixuan to sit. "Do you want some water?"

"No, thank you."

Sitting next to Lin Jixuan, he said: "I always have this dream intermittently. I dreamed that I came home from drinking too much on a snowy night, and my grandma poked my back with a cane and called me a drunk. She finally let a beautiful young Someone helped me into the house. In the dream, I just drank too much, my bones were weak, and my mind was still clear, so I remember." He paused, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Just now I dreamed again. arrive."

Lin Jixuan asked, "How long has this dream lasted?"

"Five years."

Lin Jixuan: "..."

It's "five" again.

Lin Jixuan didn't know what these "five" meant.

He had checked the "relics" of Green's apartment before, and the feng shui was actually very good. There was a green dragon with flowing water on the left, and a white tiger on the right.But it happened that Feng Shui was changed. I don’t know who came up with the bad idea. A straight beam was inserted at the most upright position of the dragon’s eye, and the soil was moved on the long road, forming Duanjingsha and Baihusha, which made Green’s apartment The feng shui was completely muddled.

It's a good thing to remove the heavy cover sooner.

But the problem is not here at all. Although these two evil spirits are dangerous, they are not fatal, let alone allow such a thing to happen to Green's apartment. Now, the problem in this apartment is not simply a problem of these two evil spirits. Figure out what's going on.

What's more, Lin Jixuan couldn't tell the truth from the searched news. The ominous aura in the room was very powerful, completely covering up the aura of the ghost, and the APP map didn't have any red dots, so he couldn't find it. To the location of those ghosts.

The man said: "I tried to find you, but there are too many people in City A, so I couldn't find you."

Lin Jixuan: "What's the name?"

"My surname is Zhao, Zhao Changping, how did you find me?"

"The dream you have been having for the past five years is actually something I just encountered last night." Lin Jixuan thought that the man had a clear mind and a calm mind, and he was a person who could exchange information well. "I walked to Green's apartment by accident. After that happened, when I came back to my senses, I stood in the ruins of Green's apartment and asked, where is your grandma?"

"Passed away," Zhao Changping said, "Yesterday was her first seven days."

Lin Jixuan: "..."

The first seven is also known as the night of returning to the soul. The souls who have returned to the underworld can take this opportunity to return to the yang world to reunite with their families. Let Huihun see that there is one less chance to see you again.

Lin Jixuan recalled the details about the old lady last night. The last thing she mentioned was the girl who committed suicide by jumping off the building, and the strange change also began at that time.

Lin Jixuan asked tentatively, "How long have you lived in Green's apartment?"

"I have lived there since I was a child," Zhao Changping said. "I have no parents. My grandma is the apartment manager over there. I have always lived there with my grandma."

"So you know what happened in the apartment?"

Zhao Changping's expression changed, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

Lin Jixuan asked him one by one about the information he found, Zhao Changping nodded and said, "I know everything."

"Can you remember exactly what it was like?"

"Probably yes. Girls who got pregnant before marriage died the earliest. After she committed suicide by jumping off a building, probably..." He tried to remember the time, and said, "Seven months later, Liu Haiyang of 405 was found dead at home; after a few days, 305's body was found in a flower bed;"

"Can you remember how many days have passed?"

"I can't remember clearly, who can remember what happened a few years ago so clearly?"

"It's okay, you continue."

"A few days later, Zhang Dong from 205... I remember this clearly. That day was the last day of rent payment. On the 15th, I accompanied my grandma to collect the rent. After knocking on the door and no one answered, I opened it with a spare key. Finally, Feng Tan from 105, this is a beast, he killed his parents, he deserves to die.”

"Is there a follow-up?"

"Some have, some don't. I haven't heard the result of the suicide. The murderers of 405 and 305 have been caught. These accident houses are difficult to rent, especially Feng Qin's. The price is almost lowered so that no one will be willing. Rent, every time the rent is not long, they all say that there are strange noises in the house, I have lived in those rooms, there is no such thing at all.”

Lin Jixuan was silent for a while, looked into Zhao Changping's eyes, and asked, "Do you believe in ghosts?"

"I didn't believe this at first," Zhao Changping said, "I believed it when I really met you. I always thought that dream was a strange coincidence. I wanted to check to see if I was mentally ill, but I didn't have the money, so forget it, anyway. It doesn't matter."

Lin Jixuan: "For five years, I often have a dream and feel that it has no effect. You have a big heart."

"I'm used to it," Zhao Changping thought for a while, and asked, "Is there really something wrong with these five tenants? What can I do for you?"

"I'm not sure yet," Lin Jixuan still felt that Zhao Changping was too involved in this matter, and asked again, "Can you tell me more about the girl who committed suicide while pregnant?"

"Yes, I remember her quite clearly," Zhao Changping said. "She looked like a student. Our apartment was rather dilapidated. Few students were willing to rent here. Most of them came to work, so she came to rent the apartment." When my grandma was worried about getting into trouble, she asked a few more questions. Later, I found out that she was pregnant, and she lived there because she was afraid of being discovered by her classmates. After staying with us for about three months, she committed suicide by jumping off the building."

"Why are you sure you committed suicide by jumping off the building?" Lin Jixuan remembered that the search result was that someone accidentally pushed him down the building.

"Because a suicide note of hers was found." Zhao Changping said, "She has no money for an abortion, cannot borrow money, and wants to die with her child."

Lin Jixuan: "..." The reality makes people speechless.

Zhao Changping said: "Grandma told the police at the time that she was happy to be pregnant and was living a positive life every day, but her family and classmates confirmed that the letter was written by her, and no other person was found at the scene. evidence of."

"Your grandma suspects that she didn't commit suicide?"

"Well," Zhao Changping said, "Grandma is very good at seeing people. She said that girl would not commit suicide."

Older people always have a particularly sharp eye in personnel affairs, which is due to experience. Grandma Zhao Changping has spent her whole life observing people, and she has more senses of understanding people than ordinary people. It is a clue that is more important and sensitive than "the reality you see". It's a pity that she is no longer around, so Lin Jixuan has no chance to communicate with her.

I don't know if Qian Yin can find a way to let him communicate with the old lady, Lin Jixuan thought about it, and felt that this move could be regarded as a bad idea.The money given to Qian Yin is not enough, and it is only enough for him to summon five times a month, and it may not be successful. He has used it twice this month, and the remaining three times must be used wisely.

Not enough money, what a simple and simple reason, these days, it is very realistic in any world.

When he thought of this, he got angry, suppressed his temper, and put the opportunity of making friends with the old lady on Zhao Changping, hoping that this person could develop an extraordinary eye for people based on his years of experience with the old lady: "Besides these Is there anything else?"

"Anything else?" Zhao Changping licked his lips, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked one and bit his lips, just as he was about to light the fire, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Mind if I smoke a cigarette?"

"I don't mind." Lin Jixuan somehow thought of He Dongyuan, but that guy who seemed to be from a family and well educated didn't have the slightest sense of asking "Do you mind?" when he lit a cigarette.

Zhao Changping lit his cigarette, and Lin Jixuan couldn't help coughing due to the choking smell of smoke.

Only then did Lin Jixuan know what it was like to be smoked in front of someone. How come the high-end cigarettes that the old senior smoked didn’t smell like second-hand smoke at all?

"Sorry." Zhao Changping couldn't bear to take two more puffs, then put out the cigarette butt, and said, "I'm choking you, I'll just take two puffs to enjoy myself."

"fine."

"Other than these, there is nothing else. Feng Tan never killed anyone after his death."

Lin Jixuan thought for a while, and showed Zhao Changping the clay sculpture of Mohula: "Have you seen this before?"

"This is from my grandma," Zhao Changping said unexpectedly, "It is said that it was carved for her by my grandpa. My grandpa was a pottery master, and he made many pottery in the house. This is when grandma was pregnant, grandpa carved it for her." Her stuff. Mohura comes from the Western Regions, it is a symbol of auspiciousness, and it is also used to pray for a child."

"Yes." Lin Jixuan originally thought it belonged to the student who was pushed down the stairs, but he didn't expect it to belong to the old lady. He suddenly thought of something and asked, "How did your parents die?"

"Car accident," Zhao Changping didn't understand why his father was suddenly involved, and looked at Lin Jixuan suspiciously, "They died when I was very young."

"Is there no grievance left?"

"No," Zhao Changping said, "the other party has a very good attitude, compensated a large sum of money, and often visits us, oh yes, it is Uncle Huang Ding, the boss of this factory."

As soon as the words were finished, a man's voice sounded outside the door, Lin Jixuan was startled, and subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide. After all, he had sneaked into someone else's factory, and he didn't have the cheek to stand upright.

But the room is really too small, there is nowhere to hide, the extremely thin-skinned person can only pretend to sit calmly on the bed and play with his mobile phone, just happened to see a text message from He Dongyuan.

[Old senior]: Elementary school brother, where do you get rich?

...The tone of this society, is this person not very good at thinking?

"It's Uncle Huang Ding." Zhao Changping, who heard the voice, explained.

Lin Jixuan: "..."

Well, it was the factory owner who came.

He bit his lower lip, and sent a message to He Dongyuan in a muffled voice.

【Me】: Getting rich is not counted, some people drink from the northwest wind.

Zhao Changping opened the door, and a man walked in. He had a kind face, a big belly, and a few locks of hair on his head that still adhered to the policy of "local support to the central government". He looked very amiable.

He put an insulated lunch box on the table, and said, "Changping, come and eat some of the sweet and sour pork ribs that your aunt made for you."

"Thank you Uncle Huang Ding." Zhao Changping took the lunch box and said to Huang Ding, "This is a friend of mine, come and see me."

"Hello, Uncle." Lin Jixuan greeted politely, his phone vibrated and he received a message from He Dongyuan.

[Old senior]: Where is the northwest wind, is it good to drink?I also want to drink some.

It's true that my brain is not working well.

After He Dongyuan sent this message, he put away his phone, opened the car door, stepped out of the flamboyant Porsche with long legs, and greeted everyone in the demolition team: "You guys have worked hard, this project has been temporarily suspended. , let me inform a few people, who is the person in charge?"

The leader of the engineering team was studying in the room how to dismantle the straight-up beam to cause the least movement. When he was called out, he immediately saw a man in a neat suit, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, and holding a With a valuable suitcase, a young man who looked like a financial or legal industry elite stood out of place in the middle of the ruins, and he was stunned for a long time before he realized: "I am the person in charge."

"Please take people away from here. It's fine for people to leave. It doesn't matter whether you keep things. Someone will notify you when the project will resume. Just leave as soon as possible." He took out a folded paper from his pocket and said, "This is a batch."

The feng shui of this apartment hasn't been fully checked yet, so it's really not suitable for further demolition. Mr. Cen also has a secret house-keeping technique, so it's not easy for others to see it.

After reading it, the engineering team leader frowned, feeling that something big had happened, otherwise, how could this real estate project that had been urged several times be stopped easily, but he was just a small engineering team leader, and he didn’t speak here For his own sake, he collected the approval slip and greeted back: "Pack up your things, the project has stopped."

Several team members behind looked at each other in blank dismay, and it was difficult to say anything. They turned around and passed ten, ten and hundreds, and informed each team member to stop and leave.

He Dongyuan answered the phone at the side and said, "Mr. Cen, I still have about half an hour to finish cleaning here. When will your people be here?"

"Already on the way, only half an hour," Old Cen said with a smile, "I have assigned my most proud disciple to you."

"Thank you, Mr. Cen!" He Dongyuan said sweetly, "Then this order will be settled in a few minutes. The apprentices taught by Mr. Cen are all capable people."

He hung up the phone and watched everyone busy. He didn't understand Feng Shui first-class, but he could vaguely see that the luck here was really bad. Impossible people would be sorry for the bad luck here, but what happened during this time? Nothing happened. The last one was five years ago when a female college student committed suicide by jumping off a building.

But suicide by jumping off a building is too common to be considered a major event.

It's hard to figure out that this case could be involved in this place. The cause is obviously that a young man died suddenly because of being cursed, but the place where he was infected with the curse was an unrelated building that was about to be demolished. apartment.

He Dongyuan raised his eyebrows, and looked through the case information sent by Jiang Pingfeng on his mobile phone, and the text message returned by Lin Jixuan jumped out.

[Stupid and bold]: Is there anything that can bother you to send me such a waste text message?

He Dongyuan laughed, thinking about how to reply to Lin Jixuan.

This time, he planned to make the order with Lin Jixuan, and he was going to "together" be aboveboard, put this person under his nose, and take this opportunity to take a good look at how much this person really weighs.He sort of found out that this person was stubborn and stubborn, like an uncivilized rock, and seemed to be born with less feeling than others, didn't know how to be afraid or shrink back, and couldn't be persuaded no matter how much he tried.

Since he can't be persuaded, he doesn't plan to persuade him anymore. He intends to introduce Lin Jixuan to the bureau when the time is right. The bureau's work is stable and safe, which can be regarded as a guarantee for him, otherwise he really doesn't know when he will die outside.

When he thought of this, he felt a panic in his heart.

Just as He Dongyuan was about to reply to the message, there was a loud noise in the building. He suddenly looked up, feeling a bad premonition, and rushed all the way to the half of the building that hadn't been completely demolished within a few steps. It collapsed suddenly, and a huge dust wave rolled out into a sea of ​​smog, and opened a beast-like mouth from the huge wave, swallowing all the life in the smoke and dust.

"Run!" The demolition team shouted.

"That's too late!"

"Someone is still inside!"

"Don't go back!"

"Brother - save my brother - my brother is still inside -!"

He Dongyuan hurriedly squatted down to open the suitcase, took out the subduing magic pestle from inside and rushed in, the smoke and dust rolled on his face, He Dongyuan shouted loudly: "How many people are inside?"

"Three, no, five—I don't know, but—it won't help!"

He gritted his teeth and rushed directly into the smoke and dust. The man turned pale with fright and shouted, "Don't go, you will definitely die!"

"Fart." He Dongyuan cursed, reciting Sanskrit, a circle of red marks appeared in his pupils, he opened his eyes, and he could accurately find the traces of the soul that was still beating in the smoke and dust.

Not dead yet.

He Dongyuan rushed to the nearest soul, and the subduing magic pestle shattered the collapsed stones, and he yelled at the people inside: "Grit your teeth and hold on! I'm fucking alive!"

The practice beads hanging around his neck suddenly became hot, Lin Jixuan covered his chest, and took out the practice beads. He frowned and sent a message to He Dongyuan.

[Me]: What happened to you?The practice beads you gave me are heating up.

Huang Ding: "Actually, Aunt Zhao seemed to have a premonition when she died. She called me in the ward, and said she hoped that I would take good care of Changping, and she would go there that afternoon." He sighed regretfully, and said, "People die. Did you have this kind of premonition before? It seems that when life comes to an end in the legend, you can see different things in front of your eyes. She has always been a very positive old lady, she speaks a little harshly, but she is very kind, just... After living this life, there are still things in her heart that she can't let go of, and she looked a little sad before she died."

"Misery?"

"Don't worry about Changping." Huang Ding said here and began to scold Zhao Changping, "Changping, you are in your 30s and 40s. When do you plan to get married? Uncle Huang Ding can help you with work matters, but you can help with life matters. How can one person do it? Your grandma must be worried about this."

"Grandma won't worry about this," Zhao Changping said every time Huang Ding babbled, "She said that she doesn't want me to choose a marriage partner casually. Once I get married, it means that I will be responsible for that woman. If you don't have this sense of responsibility, don't get married casually, or you will harm others and yourself, and I don't want to harm others and myself."

Lin Jixuan only listened to half of these words, the practice beads were still feverish, he didn't know what happened to He Dongyuan, and the text messages hadn't been answered, he waited for a while, and said, "I'll go out and make a call."

The phone was busy, and no one answered it after it rang for a long time. Lin Jixuan was inexplicably anxious. He bit the soft flesh on the inside of his index finger, and it hurt a little before he realized it.

Just as he was about to go back, the door of the dormitory in front of him was pushed open. Zhao Changping rushed out and said to Lin Jixuan: "An accident happened in Green's apartment. I have been worried about it. I paid a small member of the demolition team to take care of it for me. Let me know as soon as there is any change, he called just now and said that Green's apartment suddenly collapsed."

"Don't worry," Huang Ding came out and comforted, "I'll ask my driver to take you there."

He Dongyuan pulled out the last person disheveledly, leaned against the rock and gasped for breath, his right arm was scratched by a steel bar, and he wrapped a shirt hastily to stop the bleeding. The neat hair was also scattered in a mess, slightly covering the eyes that were squinted because of the pain.

He cursed, "Fuck, it hurts."

"Are you okay?" Seeing the man's bravery just now, the demolition team couldn't help asking with admiration and worry, "First help you stop the bleeding. Our demolition team has a lot of work-related injuries, so we carry a medical kit with us."

"It's okay," He Dongyuan said, "I'm not going to die, let this dying man catch his breath when he has time," he said, "Tell everyone, stay away from the apartment, I'll find someone."

There is indeed a medical kit with the engineering team here, but there are limited items in it, and there are also limited people who can temporarily treat wounds. People who need these resources more than him are everywhere.

The person he rescued last was the most injured, and was panting weakly. He looked at He Dongyuan, and there were too many words to entrust in his almost desperate eyes.

He Dongyuan's heart skipped a beat, he stared at him and said in a deep voice, "Don't die, this is a warning, there is no need to discuss it, I will lose a lot if you die." He turned his head to the side and felt that he had nowhere to shine The anxious young team member said, "Light me a cigarette when you have time, I can't lift my hands."

With a cigarette in his mouth, he took a few deep puffs. After regaining consciousness, He Dongyuan took out the phone and saw the call and message from Lin Jixuan at a glance, and then he remembered. The two of them hadn't finished their conversation, so they hesitated for a while and called someone to talk about the matter here. Once the call was over, they felt a little weak, so they could only send a message to Lin Jixuan tremblingly.

[Me]: It's okay, I'm brave enough to do what is right. When the practice pearl is hot, it means I'm mighty and invincible, so I don't have time to answer your call.

After sending the message, He Dongyuan clenched his phone tightly, raised his head and clenched his teeth, the cigarette butt in his mouth was almost flattened into a piece of paper by him, with a hideous and embarrassed expression.The wound on the arm was throbbing with dull pain, the blood had already soaked the snow-white shirt, and the effect of the temporary bandage was not satisfactory.

Just as he was thinking about unpacking the heavy bag, a person squatted beside him and carefully separated the shirt that was almost glued to the flesh and blood, with gentle movements.He Dongyuan smelled the familiar breath, and stared blankly at that person's indifferent but beautiful side face.

Lin Jixuan's gaze swept He Dongyuan around, and finally stopped on his embarrassed face, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth: "This is when you are mighty and invincible? You are so mighty and invincible." gone."