Early the next morning, Luo Fan was just about to go out when he received a phone call.

"Captain Qiao, what do you have to call me personally?" Luo Fan asked lazily.

“...... That ......" Jolene didn't know why she called Lofan.

On the computer in front of her, it suddenly became the post that was hot before and was later deleted.

Just looking at the number of retweets and clicks scared her.

Look at the content and photos on the post, especially the photos, with long hair fluttering, wearing Chinese-style cardigans, and a temperament like a fairy, even her heart beats more than when she sees it.

But at the same time, she was a little angry, inexplicably angry.

So, without even thinking about it, she called Luo Fan to question him.

The phone rang, and she reacted instantly, what was she doing?

"Toot ......"

Luo Fan looked at the phone that had just been connected and hung up, and was a little strange, what happened to this woman?

I couldn't figure it out, Luo Fan didn't bother to think about it, and went directly to Jinbaozhai and Feng Bugui to Jiang Ziwu's house.

Jiang Ziwu still lives in the staff building next to the Jiangcheng Museum, he has been working in the museum before, as the director of the museum, part-time president of the I Ching Association, after retirement, the main management of the association, occasionally the museum has something, he will also come out to help.

Behind the museum, there are several old gray residential buildings.

Although Jiangcheng has developed rapidly in recent years, and the museum has the ability to re-cover, it has not moved.

The reason is that there are many facilities on both sides of this area that are not suitable for demolition, and the roads before and after are very narrow, so it is not easy to start building a cover.

It just dragged on.

Some of the younger workers have already bought spacious and comfortable new residences outside, which are more like dormitories for them to rest after work.

Jiang Ziwu is in the innermost part of this area, the only single-family courtyard, a two-story building.

"Old man!" Luo Fan saw Jiang Ziwu watering flowers in the yard as soon as he arrived at the door.

Hearing the voice, he turned his head and smiled when he saw Luo Fan and the others.

A young man about the same age as Luo Fan walked out of the room, smiled and walked quickly to open the door for Luo Fan.

"Brother Fan!Uncle Feng!" the young man called out and opened the door to let them in.

"Are you...... Xiao Weichen?" Luo Fan said in surprise.

"It's me! Brother Fan, yesterday my grandfather said that you were coming today, and I still don't believe it!"

Jiang Weichen, the eldest grandson of Jiang Ziwu, is about the same age as Luo Fan, when Luo Fan came over when he was a child, the two of them were like brothers, but I didn't expect that they hadn't seen each other for nearly ten years, and both of them had grown into adults.

"Look at how fast time flies!" Jiang Ziwu smiled and put down the shower in his hand and sat on a chair in the courtyard with Feng Bugui.

"I really didn't expect that Weichen has grown so big! Didn't you go abroad? When did you come back?" Feng Bugui smiled and watched Luo Fan and Jiang Weichen catch up on the side, and also chatted with Jiang Ziwu.

"This kid has been rebellious since he was a child, and he has a similar temperament to Luo Fan, other people's children like cars, small pistols, climbing a tree and digging a bird or something, but he likes those bottles and cans in my study!" Jiang Ziwu's eyes showed a hint of pride, "After graduating from high school, his parents went abroad to work, and he also followed, majoring in history and archaeology directly in college, no, after graduation, foreign museums sent him a job offer, and he directly refused, he had to come back to accompany me, an old man!"

"Haha, he's filial!" Feng Bugui praised with a smile.

"Alas, when the child is older, he always has his own ideas!"

Luo Fan was really happy when he saw the few playmates of the same age in his childhood, and he directly forgot about Jiang Ziwu and Feng Bugui.

The more the two chatted, the happier they became, and they simply went into the house to continue chatting.

"Look......" Jiang Ziwu pointed to the two of them and complained to Feng Bugui, "With friends, I, an old man, will become invisible!"

"Haha......"

The two of them were talking lively, and there were people at the door again, and Professor Yuan came to the door with a young man.

"Mr. Feng, are you all here? let you wait for a long time!" Professor Yuan first confessed when he entered the door, and then introduced them to the young people around him, "This is my son, Yuan Lang! What I want to say today, he knows better than me! Yuan Lang, this is Uncle Jiang, this is Mr. Feng!"

Yuan Lang is only about thirty years old, and he looks very young, if he wants to say that he is about the same as Luo Fan, it is estimated that some people believe it.

"Uncle Jiang, Mr. Feng!" Yuan Lang's tutor looked good, clasped his fists and saluted, and looked very dignified.

"Come and sit down! You're welcome! Come to me, whatever you want!" Jiang Ziwu said, "Oh, by the way, there are two leather monkeys in it, you can talk more later, young people are together, there is always something to talk about than us old guys!"

As he was talking, Luo Fan and Jiang Weichen came out of the room with a smile.

"It's just in time, Luo Fan, Weichen, you guys come here!" Jiang Ziwu beckoned them over.

"Mr. Luo!" Professor Yuan stood up first and saluted Luo Fan with a fist.

"Professor Yuan, you're welcome!" Luo Fan returned the salute, "At home, we don't pay attention to those false courtesies, we are uncomfortable!"

Yuan Lang looked at Luo Fan curiously, and when he saw Professor Yuan clasping his fists and saluting, he also hurriedly followed.

"He'......" Rofan asked.

"Oh, my name is Yuan Lang, and Professor Yuan is my father!" Yuan Lang generously introduced himself.

When he went back the day before, Professor Yuan had already told him about Luo Fan, so his eyes were calmly filled with a hint of curiosity.

"Don't learn this from their old man!Come on, sit down first!" Luo Fan smiled and pulled the man to sit down.

Yuan Lang was still a little uncomfortable, Jiang Ziwu said directly: "Listen to him, just feel free!"

Professor Yuan also nodded, and Yuan Lang felt better.

At the beginning, everyone's uncle and grandfather's generations were a little messy, but in the end, Jiang Ziwu said that each had its own opinion, and this was solved.

A few people sat outside and chatted for a while, and then began to talk about the murderous house.

Yuan Lang said in detail, that is, his hair is small, named Zhao Zhiming, who worked in a large chain real estate agency in China after graduating from university.

Originally, the job was not bad, but I don't know why, suddenly one day he quit his job, saying that he wanted to start his own business and often traveled.

Later, when Yuan Lang and Zhao Zhiming were having dinner together, they knew what he was doing.

Zhao Zhiming told him mysteriously that he had found a shortcut to make a fortune.

This shortcut is to buy a murderous mansion in the city, and then a master will help him do something, drive away the evil spirit of the murderous mansion, and then sell it.

The profits are less than hundreds of thousands, but more than millions.

But because of Professor Yuan's relationship, Yuan Lang can't say that he knows a lot about these things, but he also knows a thing or two, and he always feels that things are not so simple.

After that, the two didn't see each other for a while, and when they met again, it was when Zhao Zhiming moved, and the family of three moved to a villa in a high-end community in Jiangcheng.

That villa, there was a murder case that shocked Jiangcheng two years ago!

At that time, the owner of the house was a rich second generation, married to an Internet celebrity, less than a year after marriage, the man because the woman showed up all day to socialize, with grudge and jealousy, one night, he drank too much wine and stabbed his wife more than 20 times.

Since then, the villa has been idle, and no one cares about the low price even if the agent puts it up.

It just so happened that Zhao Zhiming took a fancy to it, and he didn't know how to operate it, so the villa that was originally worth more than 10 million yuan was bought for more than 3 million.

This is not what he said, the difference is only hundreds of thousands of profits.

After that, he found his so-called master to do Dharma rituals, and felt that the environment there was good, so he moved in.

But in the end, something happened!

The matter is very simple, and the original case was also very sensational, but no one here expected that Yuan Lang's friend would buy that house.

"Now, his wife is no longer normal, living in a mental hospital, and the child has also been picked up by his grandparents!" Yuan Lang was a little depressed, "However, we have played since we were children, and we are like brothers, and I am also sad when something happens to him......!

"As a result, I didn't expect that I couldn't help anything!" Professor Yuan took over and sighed deeply, "This child's life is really miserable! I have no father since I was a child, and my mother died when I was a teenager, and now my life is better, but I ...... again."

The topic became heavier and heavier, and no one spoke again for a while.

"Don't be sad, life and death are fate, what you plant will get what you get! After eating, I'll go over with you to take a look!" Luo Fan said.

"Okay!" Yuan Lang nodded gratefully, "I heard my father say that Mr. Luo is very capable, I don't ask for anything else, I just want to know how my brother didn't have it!"

Professor Yuan patted his son on the shoulder.

Seeing that the matter was almost over, Jiang Ziwu raised his voice and said, "Okay, since your affairs have been finished, let's prepare for dinner!"

"I'll take a look!" Jiang Weichen stood up to go to the kitchen, and Luo Fan also got up.

"I'll go too!"

Yuan Lang thought about it and stood up, "Then let's go together!"

The three young men went inside and brought out all the prepared meals, Luo Fan came out last, and said with a smile as he walked: "Grandma Jiang, did you hear my stomach screaming?

An old lady with a small head and a kind face walked out behind with a smile, "I know that you have been used to my bite from snacks, and you will come often in the future, and you should come every day!"

"Okay, I promise!" Luo Fan's well-behaved appearance made Mrs. Jiang laugh and slapped him.

The somewhat dull atmosphere before was dispersed by Mrs. Jiang's table of good dishes, and everyone was eating with laughter.

During this period, Jiang Ziwu did not reveal Luo Fan's old background, and even Jiang Weichen also said a lot of interesting things, and soon, Yuan Lang also joined in, and the three of them chatted very happily.

"I tell you, follow Luo Fan in the future, and I promise to let you experience a life that you have never thought about. Jiang Weichen told Yuan Lang with a smile.

"You just arrange me!" Luo Fan said with a smile, and then said to Yuan Lang: "I'm an honest man, you can't let him go astray!"

"Okay!" Yuan Lang smiled and nodded, thinking that it would be good to know these two people earlier.

Full of wine and food, and drank another pot of tea, Professor Yuan stayed here with Jiang Ziwu, Feng did not return, Yuan Lang took Luo Fan and Jiang Weichen and left to the villa he said.

The villa area, located in Hexi District, Jiangcheng, was vigorously developed by the government in that year, with good planning, spacious streets, and the greening of the villa area is even more comfortable.

It stands to reason that in such a geographical environment, the feng shui pattern will not be bad, how can there be a murderous house?

When he stopped the car inside and followed Yuan Lang to the door of the villa, Luo Fan felt a little strange.

There was a faint evil aura floating in the whole villa, which made him feel a little gloomy for no reason.

He didn't go in first, but walked around the villa, carefully observing his surroundings.

Jiang Weichen and Yuan Lang followed behind him, and when they saw Luo Fan stop at the base of the wall behind him, they hurriedly walked a few steps.

"How is it?" Jiang Weichen asked, and Yuan Lang also looked at Luo Fan a little nervously.

Luo Fan kept staring at the corner of the wall, then looked around, broke off a branch from the side of the wall, and dug the soil at the base of the wall in three or two clicks.

"What is this?" said Yuan Lang in surprise.

Luo Fan dug out a ghost-faced Buddha card carved from unknown bones, the brand is not big, only four or five centimeters square, ghost-faced Buddha, half grimace, half Buddha's face, extremely evil.

"This is the Ghost Face Buddha!" Luo Fan said, "The Human Bone Ghost Face Buddha!

"How could this thing be here?" Yuan Lang was even more surprised, his heart pounding uncontrollably.

"This thing is very evil!" Jiang Weichen said, "However, I think there are still many young people who think it's cool and tattoo it on their bodies!"