Lao Gong begs you not to seek death

As if he was infatuated, Lin Yusheng could no longer say no to refuse, and followed Chen Zixiao to Ji Si's door with half push and half push.

His jaw dropped from shock at this, and Chen Zixiao said awkwardly, "Ji...student, who the hell is so holy?"

"do not know……"

In front of them is a courtyard that can't be seen at a glance, enveloping the entire hill, and the green boxwood trees are arranged in an orderly manner around the well-manicured lawn, like knights guarding the country in full swing.

The iron fence was covered with chapped green paint. Lin Yusheng broke it off curiously, and broke off a few pieces without any effort, and fell into the grass with a rustle. A section of the iron rod was red, and he wiped it off again. , I twisted it carefully and found that it was powdery rust.

Corroded rust is inside the brittle paint, and the yard doesn't look like a place where people live.

The scenery inside the fence is very careful, but it looks more like it was rushed out overnight.

Lin Yusheng rested his chin on his right hand and muttered, "Hmm...it's a bit strange."

"Strange?" Chen Zixiao was originally admiring the scenery, but turned his head, "What's so strange?"

He touched a small amount of rust with his hand, "Based on the current industrial technology, a piece of iron will not produce this kind of granular rust powder. This kind of iron products has basically become extinct by now."

Chen Zixiao racked his brains to understand what he said, but couldn't figure out why, "What... can it explain?"

Lin Yusheng smiled helplessly, "It means that this building was at least ten years ago, or even 20 years ago."

"It's just an old building, nothing wrong?"

Lin Yusheng smiled even more helplessly, "You are a native of this town, do you have any impression of the buildings from 20 years ago?"

Chen Zixiao scratched the back of her head: "Maybe I'm too nerdy?"

Lin Yusheng squinted his eyes and said kindly: "I'm not a nerd, and I don't have any impression."

"...But it's not justified by this alone."

"Who told you that's the only basis for me?" He straightened his face and said again, "Do you still remember that no one in Class F talked about Ji Si's identity after returning from a visit? The first reaction should be to suspect who is living here, just like us just now."

Chen Zixiao was stunned: "You observe carefully."

Hearing this, he patted his chest proudly, and said without shame: "I have excellent grades, and my observation skills are naturally excellent."

"No, that's not what I meant," Chen Zixiao blinked, "And you said you have no idea about Ji Si, doesn't that mean you have clearly remembered your reactions after visiting patients every day?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yusheng was suddenly struck by lightning and turned over, petrified in place.

This time it was Chen Zixiao's turn to laugh, "You don't have to be so repulsive, right?"

Lin Yusheng said loudly with an old face: "Who said I have thoughts about that kid?!"

"Don't be shy, I'm not an outsider."

"Shut up, shut up! Me, me, I'm not interested in him!"

"Yes, yes, you didn't inquire about him secretly, you didn't write his name all over the draft paper, you didn't subconsciously glance in the direction of Class F, and you didn't cast a resentful look at the girls in their class..."

"Ahhh! Don't say it, don't say it!" Lin Yusheng cried for a while, complaining with resentful eyes, "How did you know..."

Chen Zixiao smiled brightly: "Because I am the same as you, you care about him, and I care about you."

Lin Yusheng: "..."

He could always be short-circuited by this person's inadvertently sensational words.

Suddenly, a series of applause came, and then a hoarse male voice sounded, "The young man has a good mind, and his analysis is completely good."

The two looked at the source of the sound at the same time, and saw a middle-aged man in a black suit standing at the door, holding a basket of fruits in his hands, including grapes, yellow peaches and watermelons, with water droplets on them, which must have just been washed Yes, he touched the iron door and made a rattling noise, "After all, it's been more than 20 years, so it should be replaced."

Lin Yusheng walked up to Chen Zixiao, consciously blocking her shadow, "Excuse me, are you..."

"Oh, I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself." The middle-aged man took out the lock and opened the door. His back-faced head shone brightly in the sun, and reflected in Lin Yusheng's eyes. "My name is Fan, and my name is Wujiu. I am the owner of this house." Butler, you can just call me Brother Fan."

Lin Yusheng's mind went blank for a moment, Fan Wujiu, he seemed to have heard of it somewhere.

Fan Wujiu turned around and took a few steps, looked back and smiled at them leisurely, "Didn't you come to see Young Master Ji? Please come in."

The voice of this person was low, like the noise of a saw grinding a branch, which made Lin Yusheng's ears itchy. He had two deep nasolabial folds on his face, and his sharpened nose distracted his vision just right. He looked like a man. A well-groomed mature uncle.

He clearly smiled warmly, but Lin Yusheng felt a chill in his gaze.

Just like a flood has submerged the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, the lake is filled with the cold hatred of the drowned.

"What are you doing, let's go!" Chen Zixiao's voice brought his thoughts back to reality.

"Sorry, I was just distracted."

After entering the villa and coming to the corridor on the second floor, Fan Wujiu knocked on the door with his fingers, "Master, two classmates are here today, is it convenient for you?"

The corridor is a semi-enclosed open-air design, which was very popular in the last century. The floor is made of old wooden tiles, some of which are warped, and they will make creaking noises when walking on them.

With a "click", the door opened in response. As soon as Lin Yusheng opened it, he smelled a unique and fragrant fragrance, and his tense nerves were instantly relaxed.

"Come in." Ji Si's voice had no warmth, which made his heart tighten again.

The room is very ordinary, except for the fragrance in the air that cannot be ignored, the rest are furnishings that can be seen everywhere, and there are no exaggerated collections like those of rich people.

Lin Yusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other hand, as soon as Chen Zixiao entered the door, he ran around excitedly as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, took the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation on the cabinet, and flipped through it, then laughed as if he had discovered some ulterior secret, " It's incredible that Ji Si still reads girl comics, and I must tell the girls in Class F when I go back."

Lin Yusheng hurriedly reminded: "Hey, what are you talking about in front of the master?"

Just as the two of them entered the door, the man behind him disappeared without a trace.

Chen Zixiao ran to the middle of the room with the five-year college entrance examination book in her arms, and accidentally tripped over a stool that had fallen on the ground. She suddenly leaned over and fell backwards with her big back. It was obvious that her feet were not stable, but she was half asleep and half awake. Feeling on the forehead, "something hit me..."

Lin Yusheng ignored her, saw a figure reflected on the curtain of the cubicle, took two deep breaths, and smiled as normal as possible, "Ji Si, how is your injury?"

With a "swipe", the curtain was opened, and Ji Si was wearing white pajamas, sitting quietly on a chair reading a book, as elegant and clean as a picture scroll, which made Lin Yusheng's heart palpitate.

The drooping eyelashes cut off the light and shadow, and cast lightly on his white and moist lying silkworm, and the tall nose cast a shadow, like a piece of warm nephrite, which made people want to hold it in the palm of their hands.

Lin Yusheng was afraid of disturbing him, so he lowered the decibel a lot, "Chen Zixiao and I came without saying hello, will it disturb you?"

Ji Si never took his eyes off the writing, and remained silent.

He didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly, so he insisted on making fun of himself, walking around the person, saw a pot of gorgeous flowers on the table, and a piece of yellow paper pressed under the flower bed, he took a look, "What is this... ..."

In the middle of speaking, he tightened his fingers holding the yellow talisman in astonishment. This talisman had his name on it.

He couldn't understand the ghostly painted peach talisman in the front, but he could clearly see the word "Lin Yu" at the end.

He picked it up and sniffed it, and he smelled a very faint, very faint sweet fishy smell.

Lin Yusheng immediately felt a chill on the back of his neck, and observed carefully. These strokes were thick and black, and there were cracks on them. He rubbed them with his index finger, and suddenly felt a hard and piercing touch. He understood that someone had poured blood over and over again. It was written on top of the original bloodstain, so it accumulated into a black lump.

It is self-evident as to who did it.

Because the word before "Lin Yu" is "Ji Si".

There is a symbol similar to the Bagua map between the two.

He went to look at the book that Ji Si was holding, and was surprised to find that it was not a book, but a calendar. Some days were circled in red, and there were densely packed explanations below, such as good luck, it is advisable to meet friends and go out to seek medical treatment.

His eyes gradually lowered, and a circled day came into view, and he suddenly widened his pupils.

"March [-]th of the Gengzi Year" commented: "The white tiger travels all day long, it is not suitable for long-distance travel, it is not good to do things, it is not good for money, and it is a big disaster!"Corresponding date - today.

By the way, today is Ching Ming Festival.

Before he could figure it out, there was a sudden sound of closing the door, "Bang!" Lin Yusheng's mind sank, and his eyes began to dizzy.

He braced his consciousness, "Ji Si, what's going on!" He pulled the opponent's wrist, but "Ji Si"'s body was staggering, and he fell straight down, the chairs and tables were mixed together Together.

"Lang!" knocked over the gorgeous light purple flowers on the altar.

As the petals fell, shimmering light suddenly spread from the body of the person on the ground and dissipated in all directions. "Jisi" stared at him blankly with a blank expression on his face, scaring him half to death.

Could this be a fake?

So... where did it really go...

As soon as her thoughts fell, Chen Zixiao stood up staggeringly, covering her head, "What keeps bumping into me?!" As soon as she got up, she bumped into that thing again, and staggered and fell down.

At this time, a beam of sunlight floated in from the outdoor window, diffracted into the center of the room at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A sinister black figure appeared in Lin Yusheng's line of sight the next second, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his scalp was as uncomfortable as hives.

There was a black-painted hanging beam on the roof, and a thick rope was hanging on a man's neck on the hanging beam. The man tilted his head and looked at him...

It turned out that the stool that Chen Zixiao tripped over was a footstep for hanging himself, and what he touched were the dangling legs of the hanged ghost.

"...Yes, there are ghosts ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"