Thriller Night Talk

Monday, November 11, at 8:[-] pm.

It rained for three days in a row, the temperature dropped significantly, and the cold wind rushed towards us with rain powder, which made people deeply feel the chill of winter.

Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan were sitting in a cafe with open heating, sipping coffee leisurely while waiting for the person they had an appointment with.

Five minutes later, a gust of cold wind poured into the room, the door of the cafe was pushed open, and two men walked in one after the other.

"Mr. Beiquan, Xiaowei."

The person walking in front saw the two people in the corner at a glance and waved to them.

His name was Dai Boqian, and he was a client they had helped before.

Of course, until now, Dai Boqian still didn’t know that Beiquan had taken over his identity, took Wei Fuyuan to Midi, and settled for him Chen Dafa, who wanted to use their adopted sons to continue his life, and other "brothers" with ulterior motives them.

However, Dai Boqian has a very sensitive and super accurate sixth sense. Even if he doesn't know the truth, his intuition tells him that the reason why he escaped death and accidentally inherited the billion dollars from his adoptive father is all thanks to the help of these two people .

Dai Boqian has always regarded Bei and Wei as his saviors in his heart, and has always kept in touch with Wei Fuyuan, and the relationship is very good.

This time, he specially asked Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan out, because he wanted to ask them for help.

Dai Boqian sat down at the table with his companions, "Let me introduce, this is Liu Fan, my friend."

Next, Dai Boqian didn't waste time on pleasantries, but got straight to the point, and quickly explained the matter clearly.

After Dai Boqian inherited a huge sum of one billion US dollars very low-key, he resigned from the law firm where he worked.

But after he resigned, he didn't become a rich young man who had a good time, but opened a law firm and worked for himself.

As for Liu Fan, he is a rich second generation. His family runs a chain restaurant and has a lot of money.

He is not only Dai Baiqian's college classmate, but also a client that Dai Baiqian received recently.

What Liu Fan entrusted Dai Baiqian to handle was a compensation lawsuit.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, both Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan became interested:

"What kind of lawsuit is it?"

"Is such that……"

Liu Fan took over from his old classmate and took the initiative to tell Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan about his troubles.

"My hometown is in a village under the jurisdiction of T City next door, which is quite a remote place."

He mentioned a place name that neither Beiquan nor Wei Fuyuan had ever heard of, and then continued:

"However, my dad worked hard in the city when he was young. From a mobile stall to a fly restaurant, and now to a chain fast food restaurant, he worked hard...it must have been 40 years?"

Liu Fan paused, then continued:

"Even though he has been away from home for many years, my dad still attaches great importance to his hometown, and he goes back to worship every year. It can be said that it is rain or shine."

Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan looked at each other.

They are familiar with the routine.

Needless to say, the trouble Liu Fan encountered this time must have come from the ancestral house or ancestral hall of his hometown.

Sure enough, Liu Fan went on to say:

"This year's Hungry Ghost Festival, my dad took me back to my hometown to pay respects to my ancestors. Unexpectedly, there was a heavy rain that night. A beam of the ancestral hall was broken and the roof half collapsed. At that time, I asked someone to come and see that it was an old man. The house has been around for too long, and it can't stand the wind and rain."

He sighed, "So what else can we do? We can only rebuild it."

Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan nodded: "And then?"

"Then, something happened."

Liu Fan replied.

After the house collapsed on the Ghost Festival, the Liu family invited several local workers to repair the house for them.

At that time, the Liu family's plan was to take out the ancestral tablet temporarily, completely tear down the old house, rebuild a brand new ancestral hall, and then welcome the tablet back, and everything will be fine.

For this reason, the Liu family paid a lot of money to invite a very famous local master to ask the Mi divination for them. After confirming that the ancestors had no objection to this, they chose a good day and auspicious day to invite the gods and break the ground in one go.

However, not long after the construction of the ancestral hall started, a big problem occurred.

"The few workers we hired, they..."

Speaking of this, Liu Fan's voice unconsciously trembled:

"They all went crazy overnight."

"crazy?"

Wei Fuyuan couldn't help frowning when he heard the words: "Same night? Everyone?"

Liu Fan nodded.

"The four people who were on duty at the construction site that day all went crazy."

He sighed:

"My family sent them to the best hospital, but until now...more than two months have passed, and the condition of the four people has not improved significantly."

"I see."

Wei Fuyuan suddenly understood, "That's why you asked a lawyer to help with these workers' compensation matters, right?"

"Yes."

Liu Fan's face was disheveled, and his expression was very distressed:

"Because of this, the ancestral hall in my hometown couldn't invite new workers, so it just stopped working, and..."

Having said that, he raised his eyes and glanced at Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan, and then at his old classmates, with some hesitation in his eyes.

Dai Boqian nodded encouragingly.

"Okay, let me just say it..."

Liu Fan finally made up his mind:

"My ancestral house seems to be haunted!"

Ever since the workers went crazy, the Liu family began to realize that things were not quite right.

In the middle of the night, the Liu family often heard someone knocking on the door, but when they opened the door, there was no one at all.

Sometimes they would hear someone singing outside the window. If they opened the window, they would not be able to see anything, but if they looked through the cracks in the window, they would see something coming and going in the yard.

Not only that, things outside Liu's house would always disappear, and occasionally bloody dead chickens and ducks would appear in the yard, their appearance was terrifying and chilling.

However, no matter whether Liu Fan installed surveillance or hired people to watch the night, he could not stop the strange things from happening.Moreover, the night watchmen would be so frightened that even if they didn't faint or run away on the spot, they wouldn't say anything and would not stay the next day.

"If it's just making a fuss outside the door, that's all."

Liu Fan shivered.

"But that ghost is not only making trouble, it also wants to die!"

Just last week, Liu Fan's father went back to his hometown to deal with the turmoil in the ancestral house. He stayed at the village chief's house a little late, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening when he returned home.

Street lights were installed in the village as early as ten years ago. The roads are smooth and the law and order are good, so even if he returns at night, Father Liu doesn't think there is anything wrong.

But when he passed a bridge at the head of the village, he suddenly heard someone calling his name behind him.Allegory

Father Liu turned his head and saw his old father, who had passed away many years ago, and a few ancestors whom he only vaguely remembered standing at the end of the bridge, calling him and waving non-stop.

At that time, Father Liu was completely stunned, as if he had encountered a petrification technique, he froze on the spot, not daring to move.

Then, he felt someone suddenly push him hard.

Father Liu tilted his center of gravity like this, and fell headlong into the river.

Fortunately, autumn and winter are dry seasons, and the water in the river is only chest deep, so it is not fatal.

But an old man in his seventies was pushed into the river in November in the middle of the night, frightened and frightened, cold and wet, how could he not get sick?

Father Liu climbed ashore by himself that day, and when he returned home, he developed a high fever that night, and was sent to the hospital the next day with pneumonia.

"It's just too much deception!"

Thinking of his old father who was still in the hospital, Liu Fan thumped the table angrily:

"My dad is already old, and he still wants to hurt him like this! No matter whether the culprit is a ghost or something else, I will never let it go!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Fan raised his head and looked directly at Beiquan with piercing eyes:

"Mr. Beiquan, it doesn't matter how much it is, please accept it for our family!"

Beiquan raised his lips and smiled faintly.

He was weighing whether to help Liu Fan's family.

If he followed Beiquan's usual style, and he was not a Taoist priest who asked for divination and warded off disasters for others, he would not take action easily except for incidents related to angry ghosts.

But this time the introducer was Dai Boqian.

Beiquan still has a good impression of Dai Boqian.

One is that this person has a sense of proportion, he is not greedy for money, and his personality and temper are quite suitable for him. The other is that Beiquan has always felt that Dai Boqian's sixth sense, which is so accurate, is a "talent" in itself, and this person is likely to be compatible with him. Like myself, it is the blood inheritance left by the Wu Clan in the world.

——Do you want to sell Dai Boqian's favor and take over this business?

While Beiquan was pondering this question, Dai Boqian's intuition played a role again.

"Mr. Beiquan."

He spoke at the right time:

"Actually, I took the liberty to ask you for help this time because... I think you are the most suitable people to deal with this matter."

When Beiquan heard this, he became interested: "Oh, why do you say that?"

"First of all, of course, because I know that the two of them have real skills. And also... I don't know why... It's my intuition..."

Dai Boqian smiled apologetically, and patted Liu Fan's arm again:

"Old Liu's affairs should have been left to you."

Beiquan raised his eyebrows.

This statement is very interesting.

There is no doubt that Dai Boqian's sixth sense is very accurate.

Beiquan suddenly had a guess in his heart.

"Okay, I'll take this order."

He smiled, "But there is one condition."

"Please speak, please speak!"

Liu Fan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly, "As long as you can solve the mess in our hometown for us, no matter how much money you have, I will give it to you!"

"I don't need your money."

Beiquan looked at Liu Fan with a smile, and said a very surprising condition:

"But after I settle your family's affairs, you want me to randomly take one thing from your Liu family's ancestral house."

This request was beyond Liu Fan's expectation.

He was taken aback for a moment, and there was a trace of hesitation on his face.Allegory

But after thinking about it, even if Beiquan wants to take the gold-encrusted jade Guanyin enshrined in the main hall of their house during the Kangxi period, it is only a few hundred thousand, and even his life will be tossed away, so he doesn't care about the money !

So Liu Fan gritted his teeth and nodded heavily:

"no problem!"