Strangers

Ready to rush out and have a showdown with others? "Qi Harmony tilted him.

"What do you think?" He replied, his expression calmed down.

"Okay, okay, let's not be impulsive." Wei Yuanyang waved his hand, "Actually, Xie Yu, you have such a good mind, I would be very happy if we could investigate the case together. Seriously, if it wasn't for the case in Butterfly Village If you are here, I will definitely not be able to touch the door by myself, and it is the same this time, when I was confused about the case, I was thinking, if Cheng Yu was here, I would definitely find the clue at a glance, and solve the case by three times, five times and two divisions!"

"That's just a fictional character." Xie Yu finally interrupted his praise and regained a little humility.

"Holmes is still a fictional character!" Wei Yuanyang laughed.

"If you praise him again, he should go to heaven." Qi Xie pulled the armchair and sat down, refilling himself a cup of tea.

"Boss Qi." Xie Yu settled his emotions, "Did you already know the truth about Guixin Jingfang?"

"Know what, so what if you don't know." Qi Xie picked up a bowl of tea, "Besides, this world is inherently true and false, so there is no truth to speak of."

"Don't avoid the question." Xie Yu was unmoved.

Picking up the cup, Qi Xie took a sip of tea: "I don't know much more than you about Guixin Jingfang. The only thing I can be sure of is what method the other party used. You can call it hypnosis if you like. In short, it's the same thing from the phenomenon. .”

"So what you said about 'Zong Er' is all nonsense."

"Just talking nonsense?" Qi Xie smiled, "If you think so, then go for it."

Wei Yuanyang saw that the atmosphere was not right again, and quickly explained: "The boss didn't say this about Lao Qi."

Xie Yu was surprised: "Then who else is there?"

Wei Yuanyang thought that the matter of the mental hospital was Qi Xie's privacy, so it was better not to mention it: "It's not him anyway, let's talk about the case, so far, have you found any problems?"

"The first question is about hypnosis." Xie Yu stopped asking, grabbed a pen and paper and sat down on the sofa, "The current situation is like a confrontation between two armies, we must first know what weapons the enemy is holding. ——Hypnosis, yes, but these two words are far from enough: who can use it, under what conditions, and what effect it will produce after use, these must be analyzed and clarified one by one.” Xie Yu started to illustrate on the paper, "Use the enumeration method to list the possibilities, and then exclude those that do not conform to the existing facts, and the rest is the answer. One, the user."

"This should be the brothers of the Tan family." Wei Yuanyang said.

"Too broad. Hypnosis may be a person's ability, or it may be a thing. So now, [-]. Brother Tan, [-]. Brother Tan, [-]. Other specific people, [-]. Anyone (as long as you use something) " Xie Yu wrote as he spoke, with square and regular fonts. "Then there are conditions, which can be roughly divided into two types. One, unconditional, can be used anytime and anywhere; First, the control during hypnosis, including unconsciousness and confession, and second, the reaction after hypnosis, including memory tampering and behavior induction."

A piece of paper was quickly filled, analyzed in detail, concise and clear, Xie Yu put that page at hand: "Now let's look at the facts, things that can be referred to include hypnosis during lectures, you were hypnotized by Boss Qi, and I was hypnotized just now. case. Now do the exclusions from the first one."

"Don't rule it out." Qi Xie squinted his eyes to bask in the sun, and said casually, "It's not a thing, it's a person, and there is no need for any conditions. As for the control, there are other things except 'behavior induction'."

Xie Yu hesitated for a moment, and crossed out those few lines: "Since you are a human being, think back to who you met before each class."

Wei Yuanyang thought for a while: "Every time you register at the front desk, you are led in by a reception girl. After entering the door, there are a few students and an assistant. Finally, Tan Qixuan comes in for class."

"Who is on the other side in the corridor today?"

"Four people. Tan Qigong, the assistant, the HR manager, and a young man I don't know."

"Tan Qigong?"

"That's right, one of them is outside the home and the other is inside. The eldest Tan Qigong is in charge of talking about business in public, and the second Tan Qixuan only cares about class. He is very low-key outside of class, and no one is seen."

Qi Xie gave a meaningful oh, with a playful smile on his face.

☆, accident

Wei Yuanyang saw something interesting: "Old Qi, do you know what's going on?"

Qi Xie deliberately defeated his interest: "I don't know."

"Then what are you laughing at?"

"I'm still crying if I don't laugh." Qi Xie tapped his fan bone on his palm, "Who is that assistant?"

"It's a woman, about 30 years old, pretty, and her surname is Qian."

"Good name."

"Wait a minute." Xie Yu caught the key, "Is her name Qian Sining?"

Wei Yuanyang thought for a while: "It seems to be the name."

Xie Yu looked at Qi Xie with a high-spirited expression on his micro expression: "Do you know who she is?"

Qi harmony didn't respond.

"Just to be cautious, you can use the surveillance video to confirm." Xie Yu took out the CD that the security guard had engraved, "Do you have a computer at home?"

Qi Xie opened the desk drawer and took out a notebook.

Wei Yuanyang was very surprised: "You don't even have a mobile phone, but you have a computer!"

"It's not mine, and I don't know how to use it." Qi Xie said confidently.

"If you don't know how to use it, you have to be frightened!" Wei Yuanyang pressed the switch, various icons hung on the messy desktop, there were software games and a pile of medical documents, and there was a cardiac surgery duty list next to it.

The optical drive hums at high speed.

Click, click the mouse, and the monitoring screen will pause.

"It's her, Tan Qixuan's assistant." Wei Yuanyang pointed to a woman walking into the elevator in the screen.

"Qian Sining, Dilila." Xie Yu connected the two names together.

"It's not surprising that she has that kind of ability." Qi Xie had expected it, "I knew that Kui Ying was of the same kind the day she was born, and she must have realized that I am definitely not an ordinary person."

Wei Yuanyang was a little surprised: "You mean that Assistant Qian has the same ability to hypnotize as the brothers of the Tan family?"

"I didn't say the word 'also'." Qi Xie pointed at a person on the screen with the tip of his fan, "Who is he?"

"It should be Tan Qigong." Wei Yuanyang leaned closer to distinguish, "Both his brothers are quite alike in body and appearance, it's a little blurry, I can't see it clearly, well, it should be the boss, he has a dress of this color."

"Is this a video of your first day of class?"

"Correct."

"Fast forward." Qi Xie stared at the screen.

5 minute later.

"What are you looking for?" Wei Yuanyang couldn't help asking.

"Guess." Qi Xie smiled.

"Guess what! Say it!"

"Something's wrong." Xie Yu who was next to him spit out three words, and a strange feeling climbed up his back, "On the day when Tan Qixuan was teaching, he didn't show up in the entire surveillance video."

"No way." Wei Yuanyang was taken aback.

"Look carefully again, after all, only you have seen him in person." Xie Yu pulled the progress bar back.

"Don't look at it." Qi Xie changed into a comfortable position and nestled into the chair, "I bet, even if you look through the records of the whole year, you won't find such a person."

"It's the same as today, tampering with memory." Xie Yu revealed a horrific truth, "There is no such person as Tan Qixuan, and all the people we saw were 'hypnotized'."

"Impossible!" Wei Yuanyang shook his head, "I have checked their household registration, no matter how hypnotized they are, they won't even be able to change the files of the police station!"

"Not necessarily never." Xie Yu added, "Maybe there used to be, but now it doesn't."

"You mean Tan Qixuan is dead!" Wei Yuanyang's jaw almost fell to the ground.

"Maybe just half a year ago." Xie Yu said.

"This is interesting." Qi Xie's tone was relaxed, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, "If Guixin Jingfang finds out that we have discovered this, guess what will happen?"

Wei Yuanyang blurted out: "Kill people to kill people, destroy corpses and wipe out traces."

"Now all the clues are connected." Xie Yu pushed his glasses, "There is no such thing as a coincidence in the world. It is precisely because they know that the surveillance will immediately reveal the truth, so they will immediately take people away before we copy the video and prepare to leave. Block us in the corridor."

"But how did he find out that we were handcuffed? Could there be spy in the security?"

"With such important evidence, it's not too much to be on guard."

"But he let us go in the end. Even if he is jealous of the rosary and dare not kill us, it is still possible to search for the CD and change the memory after hypnotizing us."

"Because she can't hypnotize you." Qi Xie reminded, "Your ears are closed."

"No." Wei Yuanyang felt that something was wrong, "I have to go back to the brigade to report the situation and send this evidence over."

Qi Xie didn't say anything, but just nodded lightly: "How is your pickup recently?"

When Wei Yuanyang heard this sentence, he instantly remembered the situation of being hypnotized by Qi Xie last time, and after thinking about it carefully, he was afraid that Tan Qigong could figure out the names of his parents and where they lived, and he felt a little panicked.

"That's why he let you go so easily." Qi Xie played with the folding fan, "But you don't have to worry, it's not good for everyone, as long as you don't do anything, they won't trouble your family."

All of a sudden, his mind was knotted into a ball of thread, and Wei Yuanyang sat back on the sofa dejectedly.

Afternoon sunlight poured into Zhiguai Zhai through the window glass.

On the coffee table, the computer played the monitoring screen silently, Xie Yu wrote and drew on the paper, and Wei Yuanyang sat diagonally all the time, not knowing what to think.

"The weather is fine." Qi Xie pushed open the window and heard the rustling of people downstairs.

After a long time, a person behind stood up suddenly: "I'm going out to buy a bottle of water."

How shrewd are the other two, they immediately saw through this ignorant nonsense.

"Are you going back to the police station?" Xie Yu asked.

"No." Wei Yuanyang said.

"That is to go to Guixin Jingfang."

"No, I... I'm a little worried, go home and have a look."

Qi Xie leaned on the window sill to look at the scenery: "With your ability to lie, who can you hide?"

Wei Yuanyang was immediately dejected.

"Tell me, what's your plan?" Qi Xie asked.

"Actually, there is only one thing I consider, which is whether the course opened by Guixin Jingfang is a good thing or a bad thing. If what he did is a good thing, I don't have to make it difficult for him. If it is a bad thing, I have to tell them to close down no matter what. "

"Then you want to understand?"

"No, so I decided to ask."

"Ask who."

"Tan Qigong."

Qi Xie was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "You run up to the person surnamed Tan and ask him if he is a good guy or a bad guy?"

"What's so funny! Can't you!"

"Okay, it really looks like something you can do haha!"

"What's the matter!" Seeing him laughing endlessly, Wei Yuanyang's temper came up, "You say I'm dumbfounded, or I'm just like this! What's the matter!"

"Who said you were awkward and dumbfounded, you summed it up precisely enough."

Wei Yuanyang was about to jump up, but was interrupted by Xie Yu: "Have you thought about it clearly? According to Tan Qigong's method, you may never return this trip."

Wei Yuanyang nodded, and his expression became serious: "I think that since I wear this uniform, I have to do what I should do. I can't be sorry for the title of People's Police."

Xie Yu didn't say anything more, Wei Yuanyang just went downstairs with his front foot, and he followed up with his back foot.

The taxi they took was stuck at the intersection in front of Tianhui Building. The driver was a little impatient and stuck his head out to look at the long queue ahead.Wei Yuanyang didn't want to wait any longer, paid the money, got out of the car, and walked to the traffic jam ahead.

The chassis of the black Mercedes-Benz with the tail number 0099 turned upside down, turning into a pile of scrap iron. With several years of traffic police experience, he didn't know how he could crash like this on the main road with a speed limit of 60.

Gasoline leaked all over the floor, mixed with blood.

A gray arm was fractured into a strange shape, protruding from the car window. From the famous watch, it can be deduced that the deceased was Tan Qigong.

There is no such thing as a coincidence in the world.

This sentence flashed through Wei Yuanyang's mind, but he couldn't find any connection between the incidents. He could only be sure that Tan Qigong was killed.

To be killed, by whom, and why.

seek money?Usurper?revenge?seal?

He couldn't even make sense of the current situation: it stands to reason that after Tan died, Guixin Jingfang would disintegrate immediately, and his personal threat was also spared, but he always had a faint feeling in his heart: the matter was far from over.

Sure enough, two days later, Jingfang was replaced by a new boss who was in charge of the follow-up affairs of "Brother Tan".After the new leader took office, all courses were cancelled, and Guixin Jingfang was completely transformed from a training institution to a consulting institution.

So Wei Yuanyang decided to meet this Xinjingfang again for a while as a policeman.

The person who received him was Assistant Qian, with slightly curved smiling eyes and curly hair, his waistline was wrapped exquisitely in a black cheongsam embroidered with embroidery.

"Our new boss is not here today." Her soft voice was a little hoarse just right.

"Then I won't look for the boss." Wei Yuanyang showed his police ID.

As if waiting for this moment, Assistant Qian led her into the office with a slender hand.

"What is your purpose?" Wei Yuanyang asked.

"Please don't use the term 'you' at the beginning." She held her arm on her temples, "Tan Qigong is Tan Qigong, and I am me."

"Well, what are his and your goals?"

Assistant Qian sneered: "He, man dies for money, and birds die for food. And since I have that kind of ability, I have become a chess piece that they are vying to use. I have spent so much effort just to protect myself. What is the purpose?"

Wei Yuanyang felt a little sympathy for her, and his tone eased: "What do you think about Tan Qigong's accident?"

"I think Tan Qigong was killed. As for who killed him, I don't know, and I can't know. Do you understand?"

"Understood. How did Tan Qixuan die, can you tell me?"

"The two brothers originally opened a shop. Half a year ago, Tan Qixuan suddenly fell ill and died. Tan Qigong used to rely on his younger brother for everything, and he had no ability. It happened that I had a handle in his hands. He knew my ability and thought If you can use it, you will coerce me to join Guixintang with him."

"So you 'resurrected' Tan Qixuan?"

"Yes, since then, I have been looking for opportunities to get out of his control. Until you came to class for the first time, I used that ability to ask your identity, and knowing that you were a policeman, I knew that this was the turning point. That classroom was monitored by Tan Qigong, and I couldn't tell, so I pretended to accidentally drop the painting on the wall, hoping you can find something unusual, and continue to investigate, now that I think about it, I really saw the right person." Assistant Qian winked After turning a corner, Wei Yuanyang's heart stopped beating.

"Well, that's where the responsibility lies." He hurriedly looked away, "Then since Tan Qigong is dead, you are free, so why stay here?"

"I have no other place to go, and the new boss is not bad, I think it won't hurt to follow him."

"He changed this into a consulting firm?"

"Ah."

"What are you asking for?"

"Fengshui, naming, transfer these things, if you need anything, you can come to me anytime." Assistant Qian raised his lips, raised his hand and inserted a business card into the front breast pocket of his police uniform.

Wei Yuanyang retreated half an inch subconsciously, and took out a police and civilian contact card: "Thank you for your cooperation, if you have any questions in the future, please contact us in time."

"Okay." She didn't know if it was intentional, and she took it with her finger across the back of his hand.

In the end, Wei Yuanyang ran downstairs as if fleeing.

As soon as he had recovered his breath, there were two beeps behind him, and the window of a car was lowered.

"Get in the car." It was Xie Yu.

Wei Yuanyang sat in the co-pilot: "Generally, I have asked Assistant Qian to clarify."

Xie Yu started the engine: "Are you going back to the police station?"

"Yes, you don't have to send me off, I'll just go back by myself."

"What did Assistant Qian say?" Xie Yu shifted into gear and turned onto the road.

Seeing that he couldn't refuse to buckle up and put on his seat belt, Wei Yuanyang repeated the situation just now.

red light.

"How credible do you think her words are?" Xie Yu asked.

"what?"

"Are you serious about it all?"

"I never thought about this level..." Wei Yuanyang scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Actually, I have no idea." Xie Yu said, "Why did you transfer to the criminal police?"

"It's not a good reason to say it, a promotion and a salary increase."

"Haven't you thought about promoting good and punishing evil?"

"I didn't think too much about it. I don't have any requirements for myself. I can complete my job and don't discredit the police badge on my head. By the way, I haven't thanked you for this incident! When are you free? Treat you to dinner .”

"You don't have to thank me, just take what you need."

"What do you need?"

"Fiction material."

The green light is on.

☆, aging

Qi Xie called Ding Li.

"Hello." A sleepy voice came from the opposite side.

"When will you take your computer back?"

"What time is it?" Yawned.

Qi Xie looked up at the clock: "Six o'clock."

"I had two operations in a row last night, and I didn't get off the operating table until after ten o'clock in the morning." Yawned.

"Then I ask someone to take him to the hospital tomorrow?"

"Well...no need, I'll get it now."

"Okay." Qi Xiong put on the phone receiver.

How many external objects does a person need to live?

Clothes, pens and inks, guqin, all kinds of boxes, bottles and cans from which generation?

He wanted to pack up some things and take them away, but no matter which one he picked up, he didn't think it was necessary.

What is really mine?Even if it is not in my hands, it is still it, there is no difference.Qi Xie sighed with a smile, no matter what, the king of Chu lost his bow, let it go.

After waiting long enough, night fell and the door knocked.

As soon as Ding Li entered the room, he saw bundles of scrolls on the table and on the ground, and finally found a place to lay his feet.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Moving." Qi Xie said.

"Why haven't I heard you mention it, where to move?"

"Changjiang Road." Qi Xie handed over two keys, "here, this is closer to the hospital, if you have an emergency night shift, you can come over and take a rest, but remember not to touch my things."

A few dishes of side dishes had been prepared for the seat by the window, and Qi Xie turned on the low red clay stove and set out two wine cups: "I'm too lazy to take this vase of flower carvings away, it's going to be cold in the evening, so forget about drinking it."

"It's a pity that it won't snow now." Ding Li smiled and sat opposite each other.

The orange charcoal is simmering slowly, and there is a slight crackling sound from time to time.

"Do you still remember that once we stole the Moutai that Uncle Wang hid in the cabinet, poured out half a bowl, and then rock-paper-scissors, whoever lost had to drink it all in one gulp." Ding Li said.

"Is there such a thing?" Qi Xie opened the casserole and put some goji berries and ginger.

"Of course I did, in the second and third grades of elementary school."

"and after."

"And then you lost."

"Basically, I've always had bad luck."

"Then you want to renege on your debt."

"I didn't renege on my debt." Qi Xie looked up at him.

Ding Li pointed: "You just said you didn't remember."

"I just remembered, didn't I?"

Ding Li smiled: "What do you remember?"

Qi Xie didn't say much, and filled the glass with still-hot wine: "Punish yourself with three cups, and I'll pay you back."

Ding Li stopped him: "Why are you in such a hurry to drink, one cup is enough."

Qi Xie only smiled, raised his hands and swallowed.

Ding Li sighed: "If I had known that you drink so much, I wouldn't have drunk it for you."

"I didn't ask you to drink it for me. Whoever told you to snatch it away, and ended up so drunk, you're ashamed to say so."

Ding Li haha: "Actually, I'm not all here to help you. I also want to show everyone that I'm strong and righteous."

"It's understandable, you've always been self-centered." Qi Xie said.

"Ah Jing, I have never understood one thing."

"speak."

"I have been spoiled by my family since I was a child. Although I pretend to be obedient on the surface, I am selfish and playful in secret, but why do you never bother with me?"

"Because I can retaliate on the spot every time, without causing psychological imbalance."

"I'm serious."

"I'm not telling lies." Qi Xie looked at the fire, and gave him [-]% full, "Besides, it's not a problem, most of us are the only children in our family in this life, and we are somewhat selfish. It will come back naturally."

"Did you think so when you were a child?" Ding Li picked up the cup.

"People are inherently villainous. If there is no teacher, there will be profit-seeking ears."

"what is that?"

""Xunzi Honor and Disgrace", taught by my grandfather when I was young."

Ding Li took a sip as the edge of the cup passed his nose, "I've heard a word called 'Taishang Wangqing', which is just right to describe you."

"I don't have that kind of self-cultivation." Qi Xie smiled, "Maybe just like you, I am also self-centered, otherwise how could I understand your temper so thoroughly."

"But I don't understand you at all." Ding Li put down his glass, "That's why I really hate you. The more you don't care about it, the more I think you are superior and self-important, and the more I love to fight against you."

"I know, so even if I'm really angry, I'll pretend it doesn't matter."

Ding Li smiled: "What were we doing back then?"

Qi Xie took a sip of wine: "Exercising EQ."

"When you were in high school, why did your family move to Jiangsu without a word?"

Suddenly being asked such a question, Qi Xie froze for a moment.

"My family didn't move out." With the mouth of the cup still on his lips, he said, "I was hospitalized at that time, a mental hospital."

"That's right." Ding Li played with the bamboo spoon without showing any surprise.

"Maybe they felt ashamed and said they moved." Qi Xie put down the wine cup and restored his calm smile, "I lived there for more than half a year, and after I was discharged from the hospital, I broke up with my family and relied on a friend's support. Live until you open this study."

Ding Li hummed.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Qi Xie said.

Ding Li looked up: "It's the first time we've drank face to face like this."

Qi Xie paused: "Yes."

"Probably the last time." Ding Li seemed to have an intuition.

Qi Xie was silent for a moment: "Not necessarily."

"That's good." Ding Li smiled, "I was afraid that you would say that you would not return drunk, but now you can save it for the next time."

Qi Xie shook his head, turned his hand and raised the blue and white cup: "It's rare to have a thousand cups of wine when you meet a bosom friend, and you must have fun to the fullest in life."

"Wrong, the previous sentence is Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair, like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening."

"Ha, who cares about him!"

"Your drinking capacity has regressed."

"Regressive? This is just the beginning."

Ding, crisp.

Swallow two cups before and after.

When the morning light woke up Ding Li on the sofa, Qi Xiehe's tens of thousands of books had disappeared.Normally it hangs outside the door, but the wooden sign that says Zhiguaizhai is placed in a corner of the living room, as if waiting for time to wrap it in a spider's gauze.

☆、Hai Ziyin

The top floor of Lanjingxuan, 39th floor.

Two bodyguards were busy stuffing piles of volumes into the huge bookshelf that occupied the entire wall.

Qi Xie ignored them and walked around the house casually.

More than 300 square meters, four bedrooms and three living rooms, the furniture and electrical appliances are all top-notch configurations, the entire glazed brick is inlaid in the entrance, and when you raise your hand to touch the wallpaper, the pattern is embroidered by hand stitch by stitch.

Facing this new residence that has been piled up with money, he does not think it is luxurious or noble, nor does he feel that the material is vulgar, but it is really too big for one person to live in.

Even so, he didn't want a group of servants to hang around in front of him all day long.

"Let's all withdraw, be quiet." Qi Xie waved his hand.

"Mr. Qi." The person in charge bowed, "This is what Sister Qian specially explained, so we must treat each other with courtesy."

To put it nicely, it's not just surveillance.Qi Xie thought about it, and ordered: "Don't be so troublesome, I will send someone to deliver the food every day at the hour, and I will wash the clothes myself. As for this house, I don't like cleaning that much, just clean it once a week."

"This..." The person in charge was in a difficult situation.

"Don't worry, Sister Qian, even if I wanted to run, I couldn't escape the security guards downstairs, not to mention the lives of those three..."

Halfway through the conversation, the doorbell rang, and the manager answered the phone, turned around and said, "It's a neighbor on the 38th floor, I want to come up to say hello."

Qi Xie nodded, and opened the heavy solid wood door in a responsible manner.

"Hi!" Before the door was fully opened, a figure came in beckoning.

He has a young face, short messy hair, a baggy white T-shirt, worn-out capri pants and flip-flops.

The man was smiling, and without waiting for the invitation from the host, he took off his shoes and went into the sofa: "I live downstairs from you, and I am also a newcomer in Guixin Jingfang. Call me Young Master Fang, you can call me that. How should I put it, I will be your colleague and subordinate from now on, what's your name?"

"Qi Harmony."

"It's a fake name!" Fang Xun pointed at him.

Qi harmony is noncommittal.

"You were born in a scholarly family, and your grandparents are university professors. You originally wanted your father to inherit the family business and become a literati, but he ran off to do business and married an unlovable daughter-in-law. Did you give birth to me?" A few years ago, your mother committed suicide and died. He ran out of the country irresponsibly and never heard from her again. Then you were insane and hospitalized, and your grandparents no longer recognized you. After that, you were depressed for several years until you met The old gentleman sent these books, so he opened a shop specializing in strange stories, right?"

Fang Xun mercilessly exposed the scars on his lips, but there was a pure and innocent smile like a boy on his face.

"Now that you know everything, why do you ask?" Qi Xie's expression remained calm.

"I want to see your reaction." Fang Xun stared at his face, "I think you should be angry, but you don't seem to be."

"Yes, I'm not angry." Qi Xie smiled.

Seeing his response, Fang Xun slapped his hands happily: "As expected, you are the person that Sister Qian likes, you are really interesting!"

"Everyone, each other." Qi Xie said, watching Fang Xun stand up, stroll to the sliding door of the balcony, lift the curtain as if playing, put his nose on the glass and look out.

"Let me tell you, the Fengshui of this building is very good." Fang Xun's tone was exaggerated.

"How is it?" Qi Xie asked.

"It's good, I can't tell you exactly." Fang Xun exhaled a white spot on the glass, "I don't know about yin and yang, five elements, eight trigrams and nine palaces, but I can see 'qi', but I don't actually see it, but feel it. I I studied architecture before, and my graduation thesis was about geomantic omen, let’s forget about it, you don’t understand, do you have anything to drink? I’m so thirsty.”

Without waiting for Qi Xie's response, Fang Xun walked across the living room to the bar, opened the refrigerator and found a can of Coke, pulled the tab, and downed half a can in one go.

For the rest of the time, there was a crackling sound, and the air bubbles kept hitting the inner metal wall.

"Let's go, Mr. Qi." Fang Xun shook the jar, stabbing.

"Where are you going?" Qi Xie asked.

"Didn't Sister Qian tell you? There's a problem with a house on the West [-]st Ring Road, and they asked us to check it out." Fang Xun swallowed the Coke with his head up, and threw it away.

A parabola is accurately drawn into the trash can.

thump.

As soon as he left the lobby, there were bodyguards waiting in front of the car. Qi Xie couldn't walk around even a single step, but that kid Fang Xun happily got into the back seat. It seemed that his situation was different from his own.

"Actually, it's good to be with Sister Qian." Fang Xun leaned on the car window, "There are food, housing and money, as long as you figure out how to do things voluntarily, they won't put you under house arrest anymore. Hey, look there. Little schnauzer! Super cute! Look, look, it's coming!"

Qi Xie ignored him.

"A lot of kites, that's a park!"

"This is the moat? Many people must have drowned."

"Master Zhang, stop quickly, there is a seller of candied haws over there!"

Master Zhang naturally didn't stop the car: "Master Fang, we told our client to arrive at two o'clock, and it's already two past five, and Sister Qian specially told me not to be late, now—"

"I know." Fang Xun interrupted, "But the headquarters suddenly sent me here, I have to talk to my new boss first, how far is it?"

"Two more intersections."

"Oh." Fang Xun turned his head and seemed to be researching something, "Master Zhang, you have patched your hair, I know there is a prescription for Duanzhitie to cure baldness, and I will copy it for you next time."

Master Zhang was embarrassed for a while: "Ah, good, thank you, Young Master Fang."

"No, no, no." Fang Xun shook his hand seemingly magnanimously.

After 10 minutes, the car turned into a villa area. There were few people, it was brand new, and the smell of decoration in the air had not dissipated.

"Wow, it's so cloudy!" Fang Xun took half a step back as soon as he got out of the car, "This place must have been a mass grave before, who's brain cramps are building a small villa here!"

Qi Xie looked around, stepped forward and rang the intercom doorbell to explain his intentions. After a short greeting, the rich hostess welcomed the two of them into the house.

"Please sit down, both of you." The hostess poured tea.

"Mrs. Sun, you are being polite." Qi Xie nodded his fingers on the table to show respect.

Mrs. Sun looked around the living room on the upper floor: "I bought this existing house half a year ago. It has been renovated for more than two months. I was afraid of formaldehyde, and it was empty for three or four months. I think there is something unclean. I told my husband, but he didn’t believe me at all. He said that I was a psychopath and asked me not to teach my daughter badly. I’m not... I can only invite you here behind his back. I want to see what's going on."

"Breaking evil means..." Qi Xie asked.

"It's the attic of my house." Mrs. Sun pointed to it carefully, "The first time was in the middle of the night, I was in a daze, and I heard the sound of footsteps upstairs. It’s a villa, how could there be other people! I thought it was too strange, so I bravely went up to see what was going on, and it didn’t matter if I didn’t look at it. When I turned on the light, I found a bunch of footprints on the floor of the attic! It was the soles of a child! After this time, I have a heart disease, and I can't sleep well at night, the more I am like this, the more I hear the movement in the attic from time to time."

"May I ask, could it be your child?"

"No, my daughter has been sleeping with us. She is six years old this year, and her footprints look like two or three years old at most."

Qi Xie nodded: "Can you show us that place?"

"Of course." Mrs. Sun led them up, "But my husband has asked someone to clean up the footprints, that's it."

She pulled a rope along the wall, and a ladder was lowered from the ceiling.

Looking at the dark hole above her head, Mrs. Sun took a step back subconsciously, and Fang Xun also hid behind, obviously not wanting to go up.

Qi Xie smiled and sighed: "You stay here, I'll see the situation first."

Mrs. Sun held onto the ladder: "The light switch is on the wall on the right.".

Snapped.

Pop, pop.

"Probably broken." A harmonious voice came from the dark hole, "Do you have a flashlight?"

"I'll go to the kitchen to look for it, just wait." Mrs. Sun went downstairs.

"I really don't want to stay here, I really want to go home quickly..." Fang Xun squatted down hugging his knees.

"What's the problem here?" asked the cave.

"It's so cloudy and uncomfortable. I feel tight in my chest and feel sick." Fang Xun buried his head in his arms, "I want to go home, I want to go home, I want to go home."

"Then you go back, I can handle it alone." said the cave.

"Really?" Fang Xun looked up.

"It is indeed her psychological effect. There is nothing strange here."

"How is it possible, there is obviously a problem!"

"what is the problem."

Fang Xun pouted: "Are you playing tricks on me?"

There was a laughing voice in the mouth of the cave: "It's sort of."

"I don't want to say it." Fang Xun tilted his head, "I want to see what you have, whether you are qualified to be my boss."

"Then you'll be disappointed. I don't know anything about Feng Shui. I can only recite a few remote terms to bully laymen."

"Really?" Fang Xun asked disdainfully.

"But one thing is clear, the Feng Shui here is not as bad as you said."

"what?"

"Because you are an exaggerated character: when you passed the park just now, there were only three kites in the sky, but you described it as 'many'. The other dog looked silly and not cute at all."

"How stupid is the Schnauzer! You are not allowed to say that!"

"Sorry." Mrs. Sun folded back at this time, "I didn't find a flashlight at home, why don't you take a photo with this phone first?"

"No, it's roughly clear." Qi Xie climbed down from the cave, "Let's go back to the living room and talk about it."

Sit down and take a sip of tea, he said slowly.

"That thing is called Haiziyin."

"Hi... son?" Mrs. Sun asked in disbelief.