The Demon and the Puppeteer

After school hours, there was constant traffic in front of Leon School Street. There were crowds of people inside the gate. Han Jizhi had already told the housekeeper that there was no need for a driver to pick him up, and he had been quietly following behind Wang Qi and his girlfriend.

They first went to a milk tea shop, the two of them sat by the window, the girl drank milk tea quietly, Wang Qi stretched his arms and looked out the window, he didn't see Han Jizhi who was looking at him from a jewelry store across the street.

Yan Ziyu said via voice transmission: "He seems very absent-minded."

Han Jizhi couldn't see Wang Qi's subtle expression: "Did he speak?"

"No, are they really lovers who have been dating for three years?"

Han Jizhi continued to stare at Wang Qi, only to see that Wang Qi suddenly took out his mobile phone to look, said a few words to the girl, patted her head, and left in a hurry.

Han Jizhi followed him neither far nor near, and asked in his heart, "What did he say?"

"He said his father was waiting for him to eat and told him to go home quickly... Didn't he always follow his mother? He even changed his surname."

"His father was always his father, and it was reasonable to visit him often."

"Oh, but, officer, I think he looks like he's lying."

"Ok?"

"I feel it, but the girl cried after he left, she must have felt something too."

Han Jizhi followed Wang Qi to a high-end residential area called Langyuan, which is located in the core area of ​​City A. The high-end apartments inside are luxuriously equipped. Han Jizhi came here twice with his parents, and Han Qian lived here.

Wang Qi stayed at the guard for a few seconds, said something to the guard, and then swiped his card in.

Yan Ziyu nervously said: "Officer, he said that the people behind him are very suspicious, it seems that we are the only people behind him."

"It's ok."

Han Jizhi walked forward calmly, and the security gate looked at him with a ferocious look and stopped him: "Outsiders are not allowed to enter."

"I'm here to find my uncle, Han Qian." Han Jizhi kept his eyes on Wang Qi, and he quickly walked to a building and disappeared. Han Jizhi lowered his head and quickly called Han Qian.

After some verification, the security guard apologized to Han Jizhi and let him go in. When he got to the building, there was no sign of Wang Qi.

"Officer, I lost my follow..."

"Ah."

"How to do?"

"There is a sense of immortal stone here, let's go around and see where the sense is strongest."

"The officer is so smart! It seems that Wang Yalan's puppet has indeed 'come home', it should be called Chu Hui, does Wang Qi know that it is alive..."

Xianshi's sense was the strongest when he walked downstairs in Building D. Han Jizhi walked in and took the elevator back and forth from the first floor to the tenth floor.

Han Jizhi suddenly thought of a key question: "When I feel other fairy stones, can the owners of other fairy stones also feel me?"

Yan Ziyu was taken aback, if those puppets who came back to life could also feel Han Jizhi, then it would be difficult for them to find them. I may play the game of chasing you until the next century, but... Yan Ziyu thought about it carefully, and said with a smile : "The official is the most special, because only the official and the immortal stone are connected by flesh and blood, so the official can feel all the fragments of the immortal stone, and other puppets with the fragments of the immortal stone...they are just puppets, puppets have no flesh and blood .”

"I see……"

But do puppets really have no flesh and blood... Han Jizhi thought of his mother, whose grandfather said she was a puppet. How could a puppet made of pure wood give birth to a child?

"Officer, wait for me here, let me go in and check it out." Yan Ziyu grabbed Han Jizhi's pocket and jumped out to land firmly on the ground. He raised his head and smiled mischievously at Han Jizhi, shrinking into a diamond the size of a fingernail. Under the door.

"Officer, Chu Hui is indeed here! There are only Wang Qi and Chu Hui in the room, and his father didn't come at all." Yan Ziyu flew up the chandelier to occupy the highest point in the room overlooking, and transmitted voice to Han Jizhi.

The sound transmission has the requirement of monster power, the higher the monster power, the farther the sound transmission can be. Now Yan Ziyu can transmit the sound 20 meters, so as long as Han Jizhi doesn't go far, it can be received.

"Wang Qi is not afraid of it..."

Not only was he not afraid, but Wang Qi also had a happy look on his face. When eating, he would look at Chu Hui and smile at each other from time to time.Is it because of love for mother?I love my mother, so not only did I not fear the puppet that came back to life, but I accepted it with joy, and I carefully hid it from outsiders, and even let my girlfriend misunderstand...

"Mom, I'm done eating." Wang Qi put down his chopsticks, but the mature man's voice was full of childlike coquettish tone.

"Why do you eat so little? Is it because my mother's cooking is not delicious? Have another bowl." The puppet's voice didn't fluctuate much, but it could be heard that when Chu Fei spoke, he tried to make his voice soft.

"Of course the dishes my mother cooks are delicious. I've eaten three bowls, and I can't eat any more."

"Be full." Chu Hui stood up helplessly and cleared the table. During this time, Wang Qi had been watching intently. As a famous fashion designer, Wang Yalan paid great attention to her own attire. Her famous work was a black diamond-studded dress. The hip-wrapped tight skirt fully demonstrated a woman's fashion, luxury and figure. This skirt was worn on Chu Hui's body, revealing a round and white long leg. Wang Qi watched it intently until Chu Hui went to the kitchen to wash dishes. , he suddenly bent down, suppressed the voice in his throat, and retched.

"Wang Qi looked at his mother in the wrong way... It seemed to be infatuated and hated..."

Yan Ziyu flew to Wang Qi's bedroom and changed back to the original. There was a photo of Wang Qi and Wang Yalan on the table. Yan Ziyu picked it up and looked at it. In the photo, Wang Yalan hugged Wang Qi dotingly. Three black earrings, head tilted to one side, eyes very impatient.

Several drawers were not locked. Yan Ziyu opened the drawers one by one, and there were some sundries scattered inside. First, he found a photo at the bottom of the drawer. The photo of Wang Qi and his girlfriend seemed to be the same as the one on the table. This photo was taken at the same time. Wang Qi has yellow hair and earrings, and looks like a little gangster. Unlike the impatient expression in that photo, Wang Qi looks like a shy boy in love in this photo. However, the treatment of these two photos clearly did not match Wang Qi's expression in the photos. Not only was this photo scratched but also the corners were curled, which was obviously not well protected.

"It seems that Wang Qi liked his girlfriend very much before, but he doesn't like it now."

Yan Ziyu searched again, and found a certificate of termination of compulsory drug rehabilitation. The name of the person under compulsory drug rehabilitation was actually written in Wang Qi's name!

"It turns out that not only Wang Yalan takes drugs, but also Wang Qi."

Just as he was feeling emotional, Yan Ziyu heard footsteps coming towards Wang Qi's bedroom, quickly closed the drawer, shrunk down to the size of a fingernail, and flew away from Wang Qi's head openly.

"Wang Yalan's puppet has already confirmed that there are fragments of the fairy stone. I can't get the fairy stone when Wang Qi is at home. Sir, we have to find a reason to send Wang Qi away..."

"Next time, think of a thoughtful solution. Let's go to my uncle's now. He just called and said he's been waiting for a while."

"Ah, then do I need to change back to the original?"

"There are cameras in the elevator, forget it."

So Yan Ziyu obediently grabbed Han Jizhi's pocket, and Han Jizhi brought him to Han Qian's house.

As soon as Han Qian opened the door, he heard a frenzied "Wow, woof, woof", a yellow dog rushed up, its two paws hugged Han Jizhi's thigh, its high buttocks were sticking out and its tail was wagging happily, which scared Yan Ziyu a little. Fortunately, Han Qian was looking down at the yellow dog and didn't notice.

"Jizhi, it seems that Ah Huang likes you very much." Han Qian welcomed Han Jizhi into the room.

"When did uncle buy a native dog?"

"I didn't buy it, I picked it up half a year ago. And it's not a native dog, it's a Chinese pastoral dog." Han Qian didn't wear color-blind glasses, showing clean boyish eyes, as if he thought what he said was funny, his eyes slightly Squinting, there are fine lines at the corners of the eyes.

"Uncle, the native dog is the Chinese pastoral dog."

"Chinese pastoral dog sounds nice." Han Qian patted Han Jizhi's head, "Why don't you have a sense of humor at all."

Han Jizhi: "..."

"Come, sit." Han Qian picked up the color-blind glasses on the coffee table and put them on. The dark brown lenses covered his eyes. He leaned on the leather sofa with his legs crossed, and twirled the platinum mobile phone between his fingers. , and turned into a cool uncle in a blink of an eye, "What do you want to eat tonight? Let's order takeaway."

"Anything is fine." Han Jizhi patted Ah Huang's hair, and Ah Huang stuck out his tongue, always leaning against Han Jizhi's chest, and Han Jizhi could feel Yan Ziyu tugging on his clothes tightly.

"Then eat beef noodles." Han Qian threw the phone aside after calling, "Why didn't you bring your friend over? It's not good hospitality to leave a friend at home alone."

"It's just a coincidence that I came to uncle's place today, and I didn't have time to tell him."

"That's it." Han Qian crossed his hands on his knees, remained silent for a while, and hesitated, "Is your friend Yan Ziyu? Have you ever considered finding a job for him?"

Han Jiyi was stunned, Yan Ziyu was with him almost all the time, he forgot that Yan Ziyu's prototype was an adult man in his twenties in the eyes of others, it would not look good to stay at a friend's house all day without going to work, but... Want to put a demon to work?He is so simple, he knows little about everything in this world, can he adapt to the complicated working environment of ordinary people?

"Officer, I want to be with you, I don't want to go to work..." Yan Ziyu heard Han Qian's words and hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Han Jizhi.

Han Jizhi smiled when he heard Yan Ziyu's voice transmission, and said to Han Qian with sincere eyes: "Uncle, my friend has a job, and he is my assistant."

"Oh?" Han Qian rubbed his messy hair, and suddenly didn't know what to say, um, how should I put it, it's not like an ordinary friendship, what will happen if you live in the same house all day long? ...Do you want to mention something, after all, the descendants of the Han family depend on him...

"That... It's better for a man to have a career of his own. He wouldn't be willing to be an assistant, would he? I just opened a new hotel and I just need a manager..."

"Uncle, I'm sorry." Han Jizhi smiled, "It depends on his own wishes."

"Haha..." Han Qian laughed dryly, "Yes."