I, C, attend the funeral

That's it... eat it.

Zihe ate and wiped it clean, looking at his entire left foot that was completely stained red, although it was the foot that was stained red instead of his hand because he sucked the evil and resentment of the little ghost instead of his own soul energy, but it was still slightly red. gratified.

He shook his left foot, looking at his soul with a flush of left foot along with the shaking... Well, it just made up for the small piece of red that faded from the little finger of his left hand when the little ghost attacked the soul before.

Oh, if he doesn't eat that little ghost, can he hold this soul-chasing bone Dharma body, can he also drive the little ghost to help him with work?

Pity.

Really... the appetite is overwhelming.

Although Zihe felt as if he had been in the room for a long time, it was actually only 5 minutes.

Finally, there was no movement inside his door, but there was still noise outside, as if a fight was about to start.

Worried that Xiao Xiao would suffer a terrible loss, he hurried to the door and pushed it open.

Originally, I thought I would see the scene where the waiters in the teahouse rushed up to beat the little one to death, but I didn't want to--

I saw Zhao Yin standing out among the waiters, brandishing the hammer and hammer.

It was clearly an artifact used to slay demons, but at the moment it was being used like a mallet and swung around in circles, forcing the waiters to be unable to move forward at all.

And the young man, the indifferent young man with few words and deep thoughts, raised his brows slightly at this moment, and his eyes burst out with sharp light to stare at everyone who wanted to get close.

The whole body seems to have changed aura, suddenly changed from restrained and precocious, to fierce and flamboyant, with a bit of domineering aura, from that tall, but slightly lean body because it has just grown up In, burst out.

Rang Zihe was a little dazzled: the beauty of this physical body has unlimited potential!

On the other side of the crowd, Zhang Datian wanted to jump past the crowd and rush to the innermost little devil's residence, but was blocked by a group of people and turned around in a hurry.

Suddenly, Zhang Datian's small eyes widened suddenly, and he froze there, as if panicked for a moment - he saw Zihe.

"Stop it all! Stop it all!" Zhang Datian watched Zihe reach out and lift up a small coffin, as if he was going to smash the coffin against the wall.

His face was ashen, and he hurriedly shouted.

Those around Zhao Yin immediately stopped their movements and scattered in all directions, but they still stared at Zhao Yin fearfully.

Zihe immediately waved frantically at Zhao Yin, motioning for the little girl to come over quickly - like a father who arrives at the gate of the elementary school after get off work and picks up the pupil's son from school.

"..." Zhao Yin pursed his lips, seeing that Zihe was still smiling and intact, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His short hair was messy due to confrontation with a group of waiters for a long time, and his fair cheeks were flushed due to exercise. He twisted his sore left arm, put the executioner's hammer into his schoolbag, and walked slowly to the office. Stand beside the crane, shoulder to shoulder with each other.

"..." The waiters were also sweating profusely, and some of them were accidentally swept by the hammer, and they were in excruciating pain.

They stared at Zhao Yin's schoolbag that had become bulging again because of the official hammer - who is this!Go out with a hammer on your back!

Zhang Datian's eyes were always locked on the small coffin in Zihe's hand, his eyes were straight, his lips were white, he walked towards Zihe step by step, his lips were trembling and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Zhang Datian, how about we find a private room and chat while drinking tea?" Zihe looked at Zhang Datian, calling him by his name was very provocative.

But Zhang Datian, who was still bossing around the two of them, full of disdain and neglect, seemed to be a different person at this moment.

Quilted by Zihe's shout, he raised his head to meet Zihe's eyes, seemingly not paying attention to the strength of Zihe's tone and expression, but immediately responded: "Okay! Okay!"

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the small coffin in Zihe's hand again, as if it was his lifeblood.

"Choose the most luxurious private room." Zihe said to the dazed waiter beside him.

The waiters were still skeptical and apprehensive about the two uninvited guests in front of them, and they all stood still, holding a wait-and-see attitude.

Zhang Datian responded immediately: "Yes! Yes!"

Then he shouted to a waiter beside him: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and prepare the best tea."

After finishing speaking, he led Zihe and Zhao Yin to the largest and most ingenious private room on the side, his face was full of tension, and his eyes never left Zihe's hand.

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Soon, everyone sat down in the private room.

The fragrance of tea is bursting, and the amber tea with beautiful tea leaves is floating, steaming hot, and the white smoke is faint, which makes the antique private room look more stylish.

Zihe pressed the small coffin with one hand, rubbed a teacup with the other hand, and looked around to see the arrangement in the private room.

Pure wooden decoration, with rockery, smoke scene, paper lanterns, solid wood tea table and bamboo grass ball...

Staying in this kind of place for a stick of incense, the soul can also be washed.

However, in such a room, there is a little devil who is full of resentment and hatred and can kill people at any time.

People who have come here to drink tea must have never thought about it.

Fortunately, there are no more...

When Zihe came out of the red room in the inner room, he had seen the entire layout of the teahouse.

No wonder Zhang Datian will open a teahouse here, raise the little devil here, and he will work here every day——

This room has a small mouth and a big belly, and it is actually an elliptical environment as a whole, that is to say, the walls of all the rooms are opened up. The walls inside the entire house are curved, and the space is oval-this is a golden toad room.

When it was decorated, the inner wall was built into a curved shape, which is the big belly of the golden toad.

A small mouth is the door to the house and the mouth to make money.

Generally, this kind of shop on the first floor has two front and back doors, but Zhang Datian blocked the back door. This is a Pixiu-shaped house, and money can only come in and out.It is also a necessary condition for the Golden Toad Room.

For the Golden Toad Room to work, there must be a valuable antique to keep the money from running away. It is also the most important part of the Golden Toad Room, and it should be placed in the innermost room directly opposite the door.The older the antique is, the heavier the depositional gas is, and the greater the effect of the Golden Toad Room will be.

And Zhang Datian chose the dharma body of the little ghost as the leg-pressing treasure of the Jinchanfang - there is nothing heavier than the little ghost, and the resentment and hatred are heavy, all of which are in the eyes of the Fengshui Bureau of the Jinchanfang up.

awesome!

Zihe couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it seems that Zhang Datian spent a lot of money to ask someone to help him look at Fengshui and create a wealth gathering bureau.

However, his Jin Chan Fang Feng Shui Bureau is not seeking money openly, but stealing other people's money - the luck of all people who come to the teahouse to drink tea will be robbed.

This is a fortune robbing Feng Shui bureau.

"Boss Zhang really had a good idea. While relying on the little devil to rob other people's fortune to become his own, it wasn't enough. He just set up a golden toad house robbery bureau here, which is greedy enough." Zihe leaned slightly on the wood The chair looks like a gangster.

Now the little ghost's law body is in his hands, full of confidence.

Zhang Datian stared at the small wooden coffin under Zihe's hands, knowing in his heart that the other party must have used some kind of magic to restrain his little devil's dharma body.

He was worried that the little ghost he raised would be damaged, his face was pale, his lips trembled, and he looked ten years older.He didn't pay attention to Zihe's words at all, he just raised his head and nodded at Zihe dumbly, with a look of distraught.

Zhao Yin turned his head and gave Zihe a sideways glance, then knocked on the table.

Why is this so messed up? Could it be that their purpose of coming here is to pretend to be b?

business? !

Zihe met Zhao Yin's eyes, hurriedly put away Erlang's legs that were about to rise to the sky, and then said to Zhang Datian:

"Zhang Datian, if our little brother asks you later, you will answer me truthfully. Otherwise..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a chopping motion on the small coffin.

Zhang Datian hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, but Zihe held down the small coffin, and with the other hand held a small dagger to the coffin lid——he and Xiao terrified, one with a hammer and the other with a knife.

From this point of view, he is much more normal than Xiao Xiao.

Seeing the dagger, Zhang Datian immediately withdrew his hand in fright, turned his face to look at Zhao Yin, and was finally completely discouraged, Nuo Nuo said:

"go ahead."

A dejected look of 'I can't do it if I recruit all of them'.

Complacent, Zihe turned his face towards Zhao Yin and nodded, indicating: You can ask.

"..." Zhao Yin.

He suddenly felt that although it seemed useful to bring this little brother Zhang,... his character of ghost hunting was completely lowered.

But at this moment, Zhao Yin didn't know that the 'hostage' they were holding had been torn up by Zhang Zihe and completely wiped out.

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The sun is westward, the sky is full of colorful clouds, and the dyed clouds gradually change from purple to pink to orange, revealing an unspeakable romance.

Zihe raised his head to take a breath of the outdoor air, his eyes were facing the brilliant colors of the west, and he was in a relaxed mood.

Zhao Yin frowned and said displeasedly: "Why did you return that bone to him? What if he relies on the kid to do evil in the future?"

You must know that the imp is not only the god of ear retribution, but also helps the master to kill and set fire, which is an absolute scourge.

"Aren't you letting the tiger go back to the mountain?" The more Zhao Yin thought about it, the more he felt that this was not good, and he had already begun to figure out how to go there at night to steal and destroy the little ghost.

"It's okay, it's okay, that kid will never do evil again." Zihe said firmly, kicking a stone away while talking.

I put it out!Hey hey.

"Why?" Zhao Yin stared at Zihe with some displeasure, he didn't really like the feeling of being kept in the dark.

"..." Zihe just smiled at him, looking like an unpredictable and profound expert.The whole face seemed to be saying: secret~ don't reveal it!

"..." Zhao Yin took a deep breath.

Well, Zhang Zihe asked him a question, if he didn't answer, he would be a secret treasure.

But when he asked Zhang Zihe questions, Zhang Zihe never told the truth!This is so unfair!

Just thinking about it makes me angry!

He pursed his lips, walked only with Zihe, unlocked the bicycle silently, and rode silently, but did not speak.

Zihe happily stood on the rear axle of Zhao Yin's bicycle, thinking about all the things Zhang Datian explained.

The first to die in 601 was 4 people, one was the beautiful Yujie Baijie who had a boyfriend, and the other was Xiaofang who had secretly slept with Baijie's boyfriend - both of them were aggressive enough to stab a knife and scissors directly.

Sister Bai was directly stabbed to death, and Xiaofang bled profusely and was unable to save her.

When the two women were arguing that night, Xiaofang yelled and asked Sister Bai how she knew that she had slept with her boyfriend, and refused to admit it to the death.

Later, Sister Bai said it directly, it was the fat man in the dormitory who said it, and the fat man knew everything.

The people in the dormitory immediately knew that Fatty had a diary, which was dedicated to writing everyone's secrets.

The others clamored to find the fat man's diary to see what was written.

As a result, everyone except Sister Bai and Xiaofang went to look for Fatty’s diary and tear it up with Fatty——During the process, in order to hold Fatty down, the head of the dormitory pressed the quilt against Fatty to prevent her from moving, and ended up smothering Fatty to death by mistake. .

Before the police came, the head of the dormitory was afraid of collapsing, so he jumped off the 6th floor and fell to his death in front of the police.

There were 8 people in the dormitory, and there were 4 left. Before the police came, they made up words, saying that the four dead people attacked each other, and they were all dead, and it had nothing to do with the four living people.

As a result, when the 4 dead heads were seven, the surviving four hanged themselves in 601, as if it was a cult.

A lot of the information was right with what the old security guard at the Wanghai Hotel said.

Just one point, many details about the contradictions between the 8 women, how did Zhang Datian know

Zhao Yin asked this question at the time, and Zhang Datian answered what he heard later.

But Zihe always finds it weird, even if the 4 people who survived said it before they died, but many details that restore the truth are too meticulous.

The two of them went back to the beach, and Zhao Yin was very tired with a man in his car.

Zihe is leisurely and leisurely, but the wind on the beach makes his face dry.

Such a talkative person, he kept his mouth shut and dared not open his mouth along the way, for fear of getting winded.

Jumping off Zhao Yin's car, Zhao Yin stared slowly, Zihe accompanied by the little car, and finally said: "Zhang Datian said that the fat man's diary has never been found. I don't know if it is an important evidence, this thing Is it at the police station?"

Zhao Yin shook his head, "I asked my dad to check the files, and there is nothing decent in the evidence in this case."

Zihe pursed his lips and murmured, "Where did the diary go?"

A group of female workers lived and ate in the factory. Diaries are such private things that they must be carried or stored with them. It stands to reason that they should be in room 601.

How can I not see you?

Was it burned by other female workers?

"Let's go and have a look." Zhao Yin looked towards the Wanghai Hotel not far ahead with firm eyes.

When the two people turned into the parking lot on the ground in front of the hotel, a cat the size of a dog jumped out from the bushes. Its hair was curly and knotted, like a Maine Coon cat.

But when this big cat looks at people with its eyes, it has a creepy and weird expression, as if it is thinking and calculating, as if there is a soul with a high IQ living in the soul of this cat.

It walked slowly to the middle of the road in front of Wanghai Hotel and stood there, staring fixedly at the backs of the two men.

As the moonlight permeated and deepened, its pupils shrank into a line, and the pale yellow pupils gradually faded, revealing a strange light.

It raised its head and glanced towards the top floor of the hotel, then looked back behind it, and finally fell on the other side and could see the house in room 601.

Immediately, it kicked its hind legs, shot out like electricity, jumped up and jumped towards the house.

Not far away, the hotel lobby lit up with brilliant cold light, like a monster's huge mouth, opening to all creatures in the darkness that yearn for light.

Two slender figures walked towards the bright place in the night.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]:

Zihe: "It's okay, it's okay, that kid will never do evil again."

Zhao Yin: "Why?"

"..." Zihe just smiled at him, looking like an unpredictable and profound expert.The whole face seemed to be saying: secret~ don't reveal it!

Author: "Didn't you just eat it... What are you pretending to be an expert!"

Zihe: Shut up!Believe it or not I call your name!

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PS There are inconsistencies in the professional information about some police stations and the like in the novel, please pat on it.

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