After knocking on the door of the evil god pretty [unlimited]

002.

"Don't like it?" Si Qingyan smiled, the man's eyes were so red that they were about to bleed, and they were also shockingly beautiful.

The man's cold murderous intent seeped from the depths of his eyes, which made his eyes redder and bleeding.

On the side, the uneasiness on the faces of a group of newcomers behind Zuo Haoming made several villagers smile.

"I'll trouble you to explain it to me." Zuo Haoming took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over.

With the smoke and so many listeners, several villagers started talking one after another.

"It's Qian Huaishan from our village. He bought a house in the city before and moved out with his wife and children. He hasn't come back for a long time, but for some reason he provoked that kind of thing and made trouble every day."

"They prayed to gods and worshiped Buddha everywhere, but it was useless, so they ran back to us. Who knew that thing also came back, no, that thing killed Qian Huaishan's father two days ago, and now his father The soil on the grave is still warm!"

"He didn't provoke something, I think it's his wife."

"You said his wife is more than a good person. If anyone in our village doesn't say a word, he is fine. He is living a good life, but he has an affair with his wife's sister. If I were her, I would come back and make trouble!"

"If you want me to say it is right!"

"Yes."

"What are you talking about! I know how to babble all day long, and I'm not afraid of spoiling my mouth!" A few people were talking enthusiastically, when a woman in her thirties rushed out of nowhere, and she walked towards them. While cursing.

That woman was quite fierce and pungent, and several villagers showed timidity towards her, and they were all scolded by her and walked away with their tails between their legs in a short while.

"If I hear you say this again in the future, be careful that I will tear your mouths apart!" While cursing, the woman looked at Si Qingyan and his group with an extremely unkind expression, "What's wrong."

After scolding, she rolled her eyes and walked into the village.

Seeing this, Zuo Haoming hurried forward, "Are you from Qian Huaishan's family?"

The woman stopped and stared straight at her.

Zuo Haoming pushed his glasses, "We've heard about your family."

The woman frowned, and opened her mouth to curse.

Zuo Haoming hurriedly said: "We are specialized in solving your kind of problems, and we are non-governmental organizations specialized in researching these things."

The woman's face darkened, "You are the only one who has a problem, and your whole family has a problem."

Seeing that the woman was about to leave, the old female player with a big wavy hair gestured, "This number has been solved."

The woman stopped in her footsteps, and she looked back.

Her eyes swept over everyone's faces, and when she saw Si Qingyan, her boss Qingyan's face and that head of conspicuous white hair, the woman was distracted for a moment.

Soon she realized that this group of people had no good intentions and they came here for money.

"If you can't solve it, you don't need money." Si Qingyan realized that he was being scrutinized, and immediately entered the drama.

The woman's brows stretched a little. Although her eyes were still full of doubts, she obviously believed her, but she still hesitated, "You guys can really do it?"

Si Qingyan, who had already entered the play and was very interested, did not stop, and continued: "You have to take us to see the specific situation before we can confirm it. If the situation is troublesome, we need to pay more."

The woman looked at the people busy in the field in the distance, then looked back at the village behind her, and then at Si Qingyan who was smiling nervously in front of her, "Let's talk about it first, I won't pay if I can't solve it..."

Si Qingyan was abnormally beautiful, coupled with that nervous smile, made his words believable.

The woman gritted her teeth and turned to lead the way.

Si Qingyan followed.

Zuo Haoming glanced at Si Qingyan in astonishment, and followed him in a complicated mood.Si Qingyan adapted quickly, and the other newcomers are still in a panic.

The others followed and looked at Si Qingyan.

Hair color that is easy for ordinary people, handsome eyebrows, exquisite facial features.

Si Qingyan is the kind of existence that will definitely be seen at the first sight even if he is standing in a crowd, no matter how many people are around.

Moreover, Si Qingyan has been smiling from the beginning, giving people a somewhat nervous feeling, and everyone's impression of him is even deeper.

Before everyone recovered from their astonishment and complexity, the woman led them into a villa.

Today's rural areas are different from those of the previous few decades. Almost every household has lived in clean self-built houses, and some villagers have even built villas.

The Qian family is one of them, and their villa is quite grand.

The small three-storey villa is in European style, with marble walls and a round roof.The villa is surrounded by a circle of flower gardens, and the roses are blooming in large clusters, which is extremely beautiful.

The outside of the flower clusters is a wall, which isolates the village and the villa.

In the courtyard, on the left side of the front of the villa, there is also a huge tree, which is over a hundred years old, with lush and winding branches.

Under the tree, a five or six-year-old boy was hitting the tree with a toy gun in his hand.

Hearing the sound, he turned around.

Seeing Si Qingyan and his group, he was not afraid of strangers, but instead looked at Si Qingyan and his group.

"Hello!" The old female player with big curly hair greeted him proactively.

Seeing this, the little boy raised the toy gun in his hand and fired at her.

A few people nearby were caught off guard and were hit, screaming out in pain.

Hearing the cry, the child immediately laughed and ran away, "Silly, a group of idiots, a group of people came to my house..."

Hearing the scolding, Zuo Haoming and his group had quite exciting expressions. It's not like they haven't seen a brat before, but it's the first time they've seen such a nasty brat.

The woman who came back with a few people saw this scene completely unresponsive, and turned her head into her home to call someone, "Qian Huaishan, Qian Huaishan?"

"What are you doing?" A few minutes later, a man in his 30s or almost 40s who is still in good health came out of the room.

The man's face was quite haggard, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and his eyes were even more bruised, as if he hadn't slept well for a long time.

He should have been sleeping just now, with obvious sleepiness on his face.

When he went out, he saw Si Qingyan and a group of people in the courtyard, he frowned, "They are..."

The woman who brought back Si Qingyan's group quickly dragged him to the side to explain.

The two of them didn't know what they said, and after a while, they came back one after the other.

Standing still in front of Si Qingyan's group, Qian Huaishan looked up and down at Si Qingyan's group without hesitation, and when he looked at Si Qingyan, he couldn't help but look twice.

"You guys are really capable?" Qian Huaishan was skeptical, saying that Si Qingyan was a celebrity and a group of them were Thaksin who went to the mountains to shoot TV, and that Si Qingyan and the others were catching ghosts, but he didn't believe it.

"You'll know if it works or not," Zuo Haoming said.

Qian Huaishan looked at Zuo Haoming.

Zuo Haoming wears glasses and looks gentle.

"If you can really settle the matter, don't worry, I will never lose money to you." Qian Huaishan promised.

Zuo Haoming nodded, heaved a sigh of relief and said at the same time: "What's going on? Tell me first and listen."

Qian Huaishan glanced at the few people in the village outside the gate who were looking at his house curiously, and led Si Qingyan and a group of people into the villa.

Qian Huaishan's home is very well-furnished, with white jade floor and wall tiles, mahogany tea tables, large French windows, European-style wall hangings, and off-white curtains.

"Sit." Qian Huaishan led everyone to sit down in front of the sofa.

The sofa is very big, and it doesn't look crowded when Si Qingyan's group of fifteen people sits down.

Qian Huaishan looked at his wife aside, "Xia Zhen, make a pot of tea."

The woman named Xia Zhen looked at Si Qingyan and the others with some reluctance, and walked away to make tea.

"How much do you know about my family?" Qian Huaishan asked.

Zuo Haoming said: "I don't know much, but I know that your family has not been peaceful recently."

Qian Huaishan nodded, obviously he didn't want to really ask anything, he just wanted to start a conversation for himself.

Qian Huaishan put his hands together and put his face together, with a nervous expression that broke down, "Let me tell you the truth, I have an extra person in my family."

Hearing this, Si Qingyan and his group couldn't help being stunned. What does it mean that there are more people in his family?

"There are more people?" Zuo Haoming also didn't understand.

Qian Huaishan didn't know where to start. After thinking about it, he said, "It was my wife who first found out that something was wrong. Before our family of three lived in the city, my wife didn't like to do housework, so I hired a cleaning."

"About the end of last month, she always felt that someone was peeping at her, especially when she was sleeping at night. At first she thought it was the cleaning at home, so she had a fight with that cleaning person and turned them off. Apart from."

"I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. If she doesn't like it, she can change it. Anyway, she is a hygienic cook."

"I thought this was the end of the matter, but my wife still felt that someone was watching her at home, especially at night, she always felt that there were eyes in the room."

"She was so nervous that she covered all the mirrors in the house with cloth, but the feeling still didn't disappear, but became more intense."

"I didn't believe it at first, until..." Qian Huaishan swallowed, fear gradually appeared in his eyes.

Qian Huaishan's Adam's apple slipped again, "Until one night."

"I like to play games, and I play them in the middle of the night. My wife can't understand it, and often quarrels with me about it."

"I remember very clearly that day. I played games with earphones until one o'clock at night. When I was tired, I charged my phone and turned off the light to sleep. My wife was lying next to me at the time. I thought she was very happy today. Quiet……"

Qian Huaishan looked at Si Qingyan and his group with a blank face, "The next day my wife told me that she went to sleep with my son last night and was not in the room at all."

On the sofa, Zuo Haoming and his group looked at each other.

Qian Huaishan said in a sharp tone, "I broke out in a cold sweat at the time, because I really remember it very clearly. I can even see her hair, and the quilt is also protruding. There must be someone next to me."

"After that, I fell in love, and then I found that there were really more people in my house. The door would open by itself when I slept in the middle of the night, and suddenly there was an extra figure in the mirror. The two-meter-two big bed was actually crowded in the middle of the night. panic..."

"I installed a surveillance camera at home, but nothing was captured. I went to the temple to ask for amulets, but it didn't work."

"The other night I was taking a shower in the bathroom. I heard my wife talking to someone through the bathroom. At first I thought she was on the phone. After I came out of the shower, I asked her who she was calling. Then I realized that she was talking to someone. Talking to me, but I wasn't talking at all in the bathroom."

"I took my wife and son back to the village overnight. On the way back..." Qian Huaishan glanced at his wife who came over with tea, "I saw three people in the rear seat from the rearview mirror. "

There are only three people in his family. He is driving, and only his son and his wife are left in the back seat. Where is the third person?

When this matter was mentioned again, Xia Zhen's face was extremely ugly.

In front of the sofa, the faces of all the newcomers who experienced this kind of thing for the first time were equally ugly.

"What about after that?" Zuo Haoming asked.

"I really saw it, but when I blinked and looked again, there were only my wife and my son behind me."

"I almost stepped on the accelerator and rushed home from the mountains. After getting out of the car, I checked the whole car inside and out, but there was nothing."

"My dad died on the second night when I got home." Qian Huaishan looked out the door, "When I got up in the morning, he was hung on a tree, his eyes were wide open, and he was looking straight at The house where we sleep."

Everyone on the sofa looked at the tree outside. Before, they thought that the tree was lush and full of vitality, but now they only felt that it was so gloomy that it sent chills down the spine.

Qian Huaishan held his head and scratched his head for a while, feeling a little broken, "I searched for people in this area everywhere, and tried a lot of solutions, but to no avail. As long as you can solve it, no matter how much money it is, I can give it to you."

Zuo Haoming's face was not very good-looking, he didn't care about money, what he cared about was the extra person Qian Huaishan talked about.

Zuo Haoming said: "Generally speaking, this kind of thing will not come to you casually. You should think about it carefully and see if there are any deceased people who hate you."

"Dead?"

"Ah."

"I don't know, I really don't know. Many people in the village are chewing my tongue behind my back, but it's because they see me making money, so they are jealous. That's jealousy." Qian Huaishan's eyes flickered, but his tone was firm.

Si Qingyan, who has been busy arguing with the man in the rune whether the little red eye disease sounds better or the cute one, suddenly said, "Have you ever killed someone?"

Everyone in the room was taken aback.

The atmosphere became quite weird for a while.

The muscles on Qian Huaishan's face twitched, and the veins on his forehead popped up, as if he was about to go into a rage, but he held back the next moment, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Si Qingyan smiled and spoke lightly, "I heard from the villagers that you killed your ex-wife."

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