After pompom enters Hades

The three people were divided into 10, and each of them could only be divided into 3. Xiong Chengyi felt that Zhu Ning was taken away with 3 for no reason by the related household. Make up for it.

It happened that Zhu Ning hadn't received the subsidy for the previous case, so he jumped off Hei Wuchang's desk and went to the logistics team on the first floor to declare the subsidy.

Hei Wuchang didn't even have an official file, so he naturally didn't go back to join in the excitement. Instead, Xiong Cheng was gearing up to follow Lop-eared Rabbit, vowing to declare a five-figure subsidy for Zhu Ning.

"Xiaozhu, you haven't even stayed in a guest house this time, so there are 3 hours in total in these 72 days, except for 24 hours of normal working hours, all of them are overtime hours!"

Xiong Cheng calculated carefully and came to the financial office. The old man who issued the subsidy saw that it was Xiong Cheng, and immediately pulled his face down: "You are sitting in the office these days and still come to apply? Get out!"

Xiong Cheng didn't exchange pleasantries, he smiled and said straight to the point: "Apply for Xiaozhu in our group. For 48 hours, that's 9600 yuan for overtime work, 10000 yuan for extremely dangerous cases, and 10000 yuan for damage and loss."

The old man laughed and scolded: "Go away, earning 3 yuan by working 3 days? You have to work hard enough to bankrupt the logistics team. Why didn't Xiaozhu come by himself?"

Xiong Cheng stretched out his hand and pointed to the little lop-eared rabbit under the desk: "Isn't this here?"

Everyone in the financial room turned their heads in unison, looking at the pitiful brown fluffy balls on the ground that were not much bigger than an orange.

Everyone: "..."

The old man's eyes were straightened, and Xiong Cheng was still talking about Zhu Ning's hospitalization. The old man didn't even hear him wave his pen: "Approved, the 5 file!"

Xiong Cheng was stunned: "What???"

The old man looked sad: "This child has become like this. This is considered a tenth-level disability... Hey, this child is pitiful. How did this happen?"

Xiong Cheng explained carelessly: "Xiaozhu seems to be chasing criminals into an ancient crypt, where nineteen corpses were carried out within half a day..."

The old man sighed again and again: "Add another 1 yuan in subsidies for extremely dangerous cases."

The lop-eared rabbit jumped onto the desk, took out a stack of medical records, test sheets, and poison analysis forms with its paws, and wrote realistically in the small notebook: "I also swallowed 50 grams of potassium cyanide, and then was hospitalized."

……

When Xiong Cheng helped Zhu Ning walk back with 10,000+, his whole body was floating, and he muttered to himself in a trance: "The one with 10, Xiao Zhu, you have a lifetime!!!"

The normal working hours of the executive team of the special mediation office are from nine to five in the evening. In order to cope with the next case, a few people deliberately made up for the jet lag, and went to work half a day earlier the next day, and came to the office in the afternoon. It was daytime. Zhu Ning managed to maintain a human appearance.

"I just called the reporter of this case and said that we will go there in three afternoons." Seeing that the two had arrived at the office one after another, Xiong Cheng said, "There is something wrong. It is 5 yuan for one person, isn't it?" A total of 5."

Zhu Ning: "So?"

Xiong Cheng didn't know whether he should be happy or not: "This is a good thing, because there is more money, but the logistics team told the reporter several times before that this small case is not worth reporting. Now we go to three people at once, just like deliberately It's as if it's going in the autumn wind!"

But now that the matter had been settled, and the few people didn't bother with these details, Xiong Cheng briefly introduced the case to the two of them.

The family in which the accident happened lived in a neighboring economically important province. The male host, Yan Shiming, is a very successful entrepreneur. His wife, Yang Xinhui, is a housewife. She is now pregnant with her second child at home. The smart speaker is an online shopping for their daughter, Yan Jingjing, who is in middle school. Come on, put one in everyone's bedroom.

Only the smart speaker in the bedroom of the hostess, Yang Xinhui, kept having problems.

First, in the dead of night, the smart speaker will suddenly answer: "I am here."

At first, the family didn't pay attention, thinking it was just a product quality problem.

But a few days later, the hostess suffered from insomnia in the middle of the night, and when she called the stereo to play sleep aid songs, two chuckles suddenly came from the small white speaker.

Three days ago, even at night, the hostess heard whining cries from the stereo.

When Hei Wuchang heard this, he suddenly interrupted: "Why didn't they throw away that stereo, and keep it for crying and laughing in the middle of the night, listening to cross talk?"

Xiong Chengzheng was holding a few case records, and introduced them vividly. After hearing the words, he pondered for a few seconds, and was suddenly stopped by the question:

"That's right, why does that house still keep the stereo? They don't miss a hundred dollars or so. Even if you really don't want to throw it away, you can just unplug it at night."

The incident happened very close to Qunan City, so they decided to ask them face to face.Twenty minutes later, the hard-working land master sent several people to the door of the unit for free.

A few people took the elevator upstairs, and the door was opened by the host, Yan Shiming, with a polite attitude, but he was obviously dissatisfied with the way that the Special Investigation Office claimed that it was unwilling to handle small cases, but after offering extra compensation, three people came all at once.

Especially after seeing Xiong Cheng, who was leading the charge, with a big waist, round bald head and colorful arms, Yan Shiming's attitude became much colder: "You are the investigators of the Special Investigation Department, please come in."

After Hei Wuchang restrained his yin energy, he was handsome and handsome, with the appearance of a young talent.

However, as a subordinate who accompanied the master to investigate the case, he gave full play to his professional instincts and used some small tricks so that strangers would not notice it at all, and even if he had seen it, he would not be able to recall it.

In the living room, Yan Shiming's wife and daughter were there, obviously waiting for the arrival of several people on purpose. The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl couldn't sit still for a long time, and kept holding her mother's hand and whispering coquettishly: "How long will it take to investigate?" Ah, I only have two weeks of summer vacation, and I still have a lot of homework."

The little girl's mother, Yang Xinhui, is a well-maintained woman who looks only 37 or [-], but her actual age may be older.

Yang Xinhui was five or six months pregnant, her complexion was rosy, but her eyes were slightly bloodshot, she was well nourished but her nerves were weak.She comforted her daughter in a low voice, and then kept saying sorry to Zhu Ning and the others.

Yan Shiming invited a few people to sit down, and without pouring tea, he briefly talked about the situation, which was not different from what Xiong Cheng introduced.

After listening to Yan Shiming's words, Xiong Cheng finally found an opportunity to say, "Why didn't you throw away that stereo?"

The little girl blurted out: "Only my mother heard it. Did my dad and I hear it? Maybe my mother had a nightmare at night. This is the neurasthenia mentioned on TV."

Yan Shiming glared at his daughter, and the little girl stuck out her tongue.

Yan Shiming said to wait a moment, took out three envelopes from the back room a few minutes later, and said: "We made a big fuss about this matter, it should be the fault of the audio system, I'm sorry to make you spend a lot of time to come here, this is to deal with it." remuneration."

None of the three reached out to pick it up.

Lian Xiongcheng realized that the family didn't believe the three of them at all, and they were using red envelopes as orders to evict customers.

Yang Xinhui was a little restless and wanted to say something, but after moving her lips, she still didn't speak.

Xiong Cheng slapped his thigh anxiously: "No... I asked why you didn't throw away the stereo. I was asking about the doubts about this matter. I didn't suggest that you throw away the stereo and it's over."

But in this matter, the impression given by the Special Investigation Office was really not convincing. Originally, it refused to report the case, saying it was not worth investigating. After hearing that each person was paid 5 yuan, three people came at once.

Yan Shiming got up and said politely: "Do you still need to check the sound system, or fill in the case records? You can take pictures and record them. If there is anything that needs our signature, that's fine."

The subtext is: It is not easy for you in this magic department. I understand that you need to fill out a feedback report and we can help with this, but hurry up and take the money and leave.

The little girl next to her curled her lips and seemed to mutter something: It's the 21st century, and even pretense and tricks have evolved.

Zhu Ning grabbed Xiong Cheng who was about to jump out of anger, and then said politely: "The sound is crying in the early morning, we may have to wait until night to take a look, but when I am in the night... there may be some small noises. Question, do you still need to understand?"

Yan Shiming: "No need..."

The little girl also yelled: "I don't want them...Ah!!! Rabbits!!!"

With the help of Hei Wuchang's mana, Zhu Ning disappeared directly in front of everyone, and then turned into a lop-eared rabbit the size of a palm, looking at them with big shiny brown eyes:

"Hey~"

The little girl was so cute by this little rabbit, she took a tentative step forward, as if she wanted to reach out to touch it, but was given a cold look by Hei Wuchang, and instantly backed away in fright.

Yan Shiming was shocked, and with a shake of his hand holding the red envelope, Pata fell to the ground, and the pink bills were scattered all over the ground.

Unexpectedly, the pregnant mother Yang Xinhui was the happiest. She had a sore nose and was about to cry: "Look, look at that rabbit... I'm not a neurasthenia... There are really, really ghosts and ghosts in this world..."

Yan Shiming's attitude made a 180-degree turn, and he quickly smoothed things over with an embarrassed smile: "Xinhui, what are you talking about? What are demons and ghosts? They are investigators."

After 10 minutes, the chaotic scene finally settled down, and Yan Shiming also invited the three of them into the study to avoid Yang Xinhui and explained what happened.

It turned out that since Yang Xinhui was pregnant with her second child, she was mentally fragile and often suffered from insomnia.She was the only one who heard the cries and laughter from the smart speaker. Yan Shiming thought that his wife had some mental problems, but after going to the hospital for examination, everything was normal and there was no tendency for mental disorders.

Yan Shiming still had some faith in Fengshui Taoism. He was afraid that someone in the business field would use crooked methods to harm his wife, so he was eager to investigate the reason thoroughly.

Since he was looking for someone, he had to find the best one. Yan Shiming has been in the business field for decades, and his connections extend in all directions. He has also heard about the special mediation department.

Therefore, he entrusted his relationship with him and reported the case directly to the headquarters of the Special Investigation Department, and wanted to invite metaphysicians from the official department to come and see her wife.

"...so the matter of the stereo is just an excuse," Yan Shiming finally said apologetically, "I was afraid that Xinhui would think too much, so I said that. I'm really sorry."

Heiwuchang: "Your wife is fine."

Yan Shiming was taken aback: "This..."

Since Hei Wuchang said so, it would only be a problem with the audio, and Zhu Ning suggested to start with the smart audio first.

Afterwards, several people came to the bedroom of the hostess.

The small white speaker was placed on the wooden cabinet by the bed, only a few inches away from the pillow, and it was really quite intrusive to giggle and cry in the dead of night.

This is a very common smart speaker. Several people went to check it, picked it up and pressed the various buttons on the top, and called Xiaozhi to play music and answer questions. Except for occasional inaccurate recognition, the answer is basically encyclopedia Outside of the content, there is no big problem.

"But I really heard someone crying inside." Yang Xinhui fell into the anxiety of not being trusted by others, and was so anxious to cry: "It's an old lady's voice, it's scary."

Xiong Cheng scratched his head: "No, how do you know that someone is crying inside instead of playing a certain audio? We don't know anything about electronic products, if there are really hackers or something to scare you..."

"I can tell the difference!" Yang Xinhui's eyes were red, she was about to cry, and her voice was filled with fear: "I can hear people getting closer and whispering to each other... Recently, it was like It's someone whispering into a loudspeaker."

Yan Shiming reluctantly went to pull his wife, and said in a low voice: "Xinhui, getting closer and whispering can be expressed through the recording, please don't cry."

Yang Xinhui shook off her husband's hand, covered her face with both hands and sobbed, "Someone was blowing gently out of the stereo, at 2 o'clock in the night I could feel that, that kind of cold breath blowing on my face, woo Woohoo."

A few people subconsciously looked towards the head of the bed. The place visited by the white stereo was on the bedside table next to the pillow, and then imagined the scene at that time...

Yan Jingjing, who came in to watch the fun, was frightened by her mother, and ran out of the room screaming: "Mom, don't scare people!"

Yan Shiming's gaze changed from apologetic to worried. He looked at the few people in the special mediation office, and seemed to think that something was wrong with her wife, but he didn't know how to help her.

Xiong Cheng couldn't see the ghost, so he turned his head and asked Zhu Ning in a low voice: "Ahem, Xiao Zhu, can you see the person blowing air now?"

Zhu Ning looked around the room, even looked under the bed, and finally shook his head: "I can't see it. If the person who blows the air came, it would definitely leave traces, but there are none here."

A ghost that can blow Yin Qi at living people must be higher than evil ghosts. For Zhu Ning, this is a piece of walking barbecue. gas left...

Yan Shiming felt a little nervous: "What are you looking for, is it a ghost, a ghost..."

Zhu Ning nodded, and said politely: "Don't worry, if it's really a ghost, we can solve it in a few minutes, it may be simpler than the sound failure."

Then several people thoroughly screened all the rooms. In this 240-square-meter high-rise mansion, there are three master bedrooms and three guest rooms, as well as the kitchen, toilet, cloakroom, balcony...all carefully checked.

Yang Xinhui followed behind her the whole time, as if expecting a ghost to appear there, especially when she wandered into the bathroom in a relatively dark room, the expectant mother with a big belly would look hopeful and her eyes would shine.

After checking that there were no ghosts, Yang Xinhui turned from joy to sorrow, and cried.

They had no choice but to go back to the hostess' bedroom to torture the small white stereo.

"Xiaozhi, is anyone in there?"

"Xiaozhi, why are you crying at night?"

"Xiaozhi, who is giggling at night?"

"Xiaozhi, are you alive?"

……

All afternoon, the little white speaker kept answering: "I'm here!" "I'm here!" "Hey, I'm here!"

Then I kept playing songs with friends, nights, and elder brothers in various names, and at the same time tirelessly inserted "One Hundred Thousand Whys" and "The Meaning of Life"...

Several people declined Yan Shiming's invitation to have a meal together, and stayed busy until it was completely dark at 8:[-] pm. Zhu Ning turned into a small pompom on time, and then transformed into a lop-eared rabbit with the help of Hei Wuchang before the family found out.

Hei Wuchang was too lazy to talk to the stereo, Zhu Ning could only chirp now, and Xiong Cheng was so dry and sleepy when he asked alone, he finally decided to take a rest first.

Yan Shiming had already prepared the guest room, and he apologized and advised them to go to rest first, and come back to the stereo to stay awake after twelve o'clock in the evening.

Hei Wuchang carried his master into the guest room, ready to feed him routinely.

The spirit corpse spider silk in the crypt has not been cleaned up until now. Its soul-sucking property is really too tricky. It swallows souls, sucks yin energy, and slightly burns. Even metal, stone, and civil engineering can be corroded.

Even Heiwuchang's robes were made of Yin Qi, and he was even more helpless. Finally, he found that the spider silk couldn't destroy a new thing - plastic bags.

So Hei Wuchang could only find some large plastic bags of more than one meter, filled dozens of bags of spider silk and put them in the Hall of Wuchang, and took one bag every day to feed the master.

Now it's feeding time again, Hei Wuchang disappeared into the air, and went to Wuchang Hall to get the master's dinner.

The lop-eared rabbit was a little hungry, secretly grabbed the soul stone candy that was hidden a few days ago with its claws, licked it a little, and then narrowed its eyes in satisfaction. It wasn't fragrant enough, but it was still delicious!

Then, before Hei Wuchang came back, he hid the soul stone candy well.

Just as Hei Wuchang appeared with a big bag, the little lop-eared rabbit was not in a hurry, and opened his mouth a few times, but the rabbit's three-petal mouth was so small that it couldn't open it wide at all.

The little rabbit looked at Hei Wuchang angrily, and did not become happy again until he was clicked back into the shape of a small pompom by Hei Wuchang, then suddenly opened his two-meter-long mouth, swallowed the whole bag of spider silk in one gulp, and then bulged The little cheeks chewed gracefully.

At this time, the little pompom is very cute, no matter how Hei Wuchang pokes it with his hands, he won't be bitten.

The corners of Hei Wuchang's mouth turned up slightly, and he couldn't help but picked up the fat little pompom and kissed it.

In the next second, that bit of soul stone took effect suddenly, and with a soft puff, the little pompom turned into a boy, looking at Hei Wuchang coldly.

"what are you doing?"

Heiwuchang was taken aback, like an innocent student caught cheating: "My lord, I..."

The boy's tone was extremely cold, and he spoke slowly:

"It took me hundreds of years to crawl out of the abyss of bones, and I took a back door for myself to be reincarnated as a glutton. This king is so small..." The young man clasped his hands together and drew a chicken-sized outline , "You are so young, you can do it?"

It took Hei Wuchang a few seconds to realize that Mr. Pluto wanted to draw out the shape of a small pompom, but it was obviously too far away. The small pompon is so plump that you need to hold it with both hands. Pluto What the adults are gesturing is a malnourished sparrow.

Hei Wuchang didn't even think about it: "You are much fatter than that."

Pluto: "..."

The atmosphere in the room instantly dropped to freezing point.

Hei Wuchang didn't dare to say a word more about his master's weight, so he changed the subject eagerly to survive: "This subordinate just served the master for a meal."

Pluto's memory only stays in the few seconds when he poked the pompom and kissed the pompom. Although he didn't know what he ate, he did feel that there was something in his mouth, but it didn't seem to be chewable?

Pluto's expression turned pale: "What did you feed me?"

As he spoke, Pluto reached out, grabbed a corner of the food, and slowly pulled it out, and then pulled it out again, and pulled out a large plastic bag more than one meter long from his mouth.