No. 7 coffin shop

The day always passes by in a flash, and the night comes slowly with the evening breeze.

The door of the coffin shop is half closed, so that people can know that the store is not closed and people can't see the people inside.

The female ghost was still hugging her child and huddled in a corner, the ghost guard was holding a broom and staring intently at her Highness, and the seven were lazily leaning against the counter and flipping through a book.

Zhong Lixi looked at Tong Qi and then at the female ghost, and finally squatted beside the female ghost, "My name is Zhong Lixi, what's your name?"

The ghost first glanced at Tong Qi, then looked at Zhong Lixi hesitantly, and shook her head.

Zhong Lixi pouted, "What, I told you your name..."

The female ghost shook her head in panic, wanted to say something but didn't say it, and finally lowered her head.

Tong Qi closed the book in his hand, "Okay, Xiaoxi, don't bully others."

Zhong Lixi stood up and stomped his feet, and said coquettishly: "Uncle Seven..."

"Xiaoxi, can you do Uncle Qi a favor?" Tong Qi smiled, making Zhong Lixi's eyes straighten.

Zhong Lixi nodded fiercely, afraid that Tong Qi would not see him.

Tong Qi looked at Zhong Lixi tenderly, "Then Xiaoxi go and change clothes first, okay? This one doesn't seem very suitable."

Zhong Lixi was unmoved, "It's okay, Uncle Qi, it's very convenient for me to wear any kind of activity."

The corner of Tong Qi's mouth twitched slightly, and finally he could only shake his head helplessly.

The female ghost looked at Tong Qi, and said timidly, "Sir..."

Tong Qi looked at the female ghost suspiciously, and suddenly realized in the female ghost's earnest eyes, "Sorry, I have something to do tonight, and you have to postpone it."

The female ghost nodded obediently, and then softly coaxed her child.

Tong Qi turned off the lights, and was about to take Zhong Lixi to go out. When he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered that there was a ghost messenger. After thinking about it, he said, "Oh ghost, you should stay and watch the house."

The ghost messenger was at a loss at first by the "Ah ghost". When he realized it, Tong Qi had already walked out of the door. He was just about to follow when he found a pair of green eyes staring at him.

"Oh ghost, remember to take good care of the house." After Zhong Lixi finished speaking, he closed the door with a "bang", leaving the ghost messenger wandering in the shop.

Zhong Lixi looked left and right, and finally confirmed that this is really just an ordinary community.

"Uncle Qi, what are we doing here?"

Tong Qi looked up at the residential building he was looking for, and said, "Surveillance."

Zhong Lixi became energetic when he heard it, "Surveillance? Uncle Qi, are you doing the same job as Daddy?"

Tong Qi pondered for a moment, and said: "You can put it this way, but your father's land is regular, and I'm private. Xiaoxi, do you feel ghostly here?"

This is an ordinary community. There are no high-rise buildings in the community, but some multi-storey buildings.The highest floor is the seventh floor, with two households on each floor, and there is an elevator inside.

The greening of the community is well done, giving Tong Qi a place to hide.

Zhong Lixi looked around, then closed her eyes, and after two or three seconds, a green luster emanated from her body, and then the green luster turned into mung beans and flew out.

A few minutes later, mung beans flew back one by one, and Zhong Lixi also opened his eyes, "Uncle Qi, although it is well hidden, I still found something abnormal."

Tong Qi smiled and said, "This place is too clean."

Zhong Lixi blinked his eyes and said "En", "Where there are people, there are ghosts and ghosts. This place is too clean."

"Xiao Xi is awesome," Tong Qi said in a coaxing tone.

"Will Uncle Qi catch it?" Zhong Lixi asked.

Tong Qi nodded, "Don't worry about the rest of Xiao Xi, just watch."

Tong Qi had already investigated Jing Yuwei's residence. He walked to a building with his hands in his pockets, then took out a handful of glutinous rice and sprinkled it in front of the building's opening. Then, he stepped back five steps at a certain pace. , and then advance to the electronic gate.

Tong Qi took out a brush from his pocket, and drew strange symbols on the left and right sides of the electronic door.After finishing all this, he pressed Jing Yuwei's house number on the electronic gate.

"Who is it?" A female voice came from the electronic door.

When Tong Qi spoke, it was a female voice, "Hello, is this Brother Yuwei's house? I'm Jiajia."

After a while, a male voice came from inside the door, "Jiajia? Why are you here so late."

There was no boredom in the voice, but it didn't mean to open the door either.

Tong Qi thought of the coffin shop a few days ago.

"Grandpa Jing, do you have any heirs besides your son?" Tong Qi asked kindly.

Mr. Jing hesitated and said, "Yuwei also has a half-sister."

"Oh? Then what's the relationship between him and this sister?" Tong Qi needed to know the information of every customer.

"Comparative...not bad." Mr. Jing seemed to have decided on his words, "Yuwei's mother died early, and Yujia was born to me and Yuwei's stepmother, but her mother passed away a few years ago..."

Tong Qi pondered for a moment, "So where is Yujia now? You know, I need to know everything."

Mr. Jing nodded, "Yujia... ran away from home a few years ago."

Based on these materials, Tong Qi made a bold assumption.

"Jia Jia?" Another voice came from inside the door.

Since Jing Yujia has run away from home, and Jing Yuwei is not surprised to hear the voice of "Jing Yujia" at this time, it can only represent a problem. In fact, Jing Yuwei and Jing Yujia are still connected.

"Brother..." Tong Qi didn't answer Jing Yuwei's question, but called out lightly, "Brother, can you... come down for a while?"

There was a noisy voice from the inside of the communication, and after a while, Tong Qi heard Jing Yuwei say: "Jia Jia, don't worry, brother will go down immediately."

Tong Qi raised the corner of his mouth, and the fish took the bait.

Tong Qi retreated according to the pace when he came, and then disappeared with his hands in seals.

Zhong Lixi looked at Tong Qi beside him, and asked suspiciously: "Uncle Qi, why are you suddenly invisible?"

Tong Qi smiled mysteriously, "It's a good show."

Sure enough, the electronic door was opened after a while, and a man in his 30s walked out. The man went out, looked left and right, and called "Jiajia".

Tong Qi ignored it.

The man took a few steps forward and stepped on the glutinous rice in Tongqipu without even noticing, "Jiajia, don't you want to see brother? Jiajia, where are you?"

Tong Qi remained silent.

Zhong Lixi was so curious that she would die, but it was a pity that if Tong Qi didn't let her talk, she would naturally not say a word.

Jing Yuwei sighed, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, then hung up after a few seconds, obviously he didn't get through.

Jing Yuwei shouted again, "Jiajia, if you don't come out, brother will go back."

Zhong Lixi looked at Tong Qi and asked him if he needed to speak, Tong Qi shook his head.

Jing Yuwei sighed, turned and went upstairs.

Until then, Tong Qi spoke up, "Xiao Xi, did you see his abnormality?"

Zhong Lixi frowned and said, "Very strange person."

"Oh?" Tong Qi raised his eyebrows, "Tell Uncle Qi how strange it is."

"He..." Zhong Lixi's expression was rather tangled, "How should I put it, logically speaking, he should be dead, but not only is he alive, but he is also tainted with nobility."

"Well," Tong Qi nodded, "Why do you say he's dead?"

Zhong Lixi said: "Like...he doesn't have a ghostly look on his brows, but it's all dead, but he has an air of nobility all over his body...it's really strange."

Tong Qi petted a smile, "I know." "Yeah?" Zhong Lixi was confused, "What did Uncle Qi know?"

What? "

Tong Qidao: "Of course I know that Xiaoxi has been working hard recently to not be lazy. Let's go, let's go home."

After Tong Qi and Zhong Lixi left, a figure popped out of the flowers.

Shen Ze looked at the glutinous rice on the ground, frowned, picked up two grains with a pinch and put them in a sealed bag, then took out his mobile phone and snapped a few times at the place Tong Qi had drawn with a brush.

After the filming, Shen Ze ran out of the community and returned to the car, then dialed a phone number, "Huang Mao, do you know any masters of ghost hunting? I think they look so like they are trying to catch ghosts." Woolen cloth?"

Huang Mao on the other side of the phone smiled wryly, and thought to himself, Young Master Shen, you are really right, isn't the little boss of the coffin shop just a ghost hunter?