In the evening, Li Huan called home and told his parents that he would not go home to spend the night outside in order to find a suitable house.

He's going to see what's "unclean" in this house tonight.

Namsan is one of the four lobes of the mountain city, and the level of forest cover is outrageous. Now that it is summer, during the daytime, tourists like to come to the mountains to escape the heat, and there is an endless stream of people and vehicles passing by Nanshan No. 1. But when the sun goes down, the scenery changes on the mountain. When the visitors fade, the trees swayed like waves, and there was no more noise of visitors.

Li Huan stood on the edge of the cliff outside the main building, looking down, looking everywhere, everywhere was green, and everywhere was shady. After a day of scorching sun, the trees regained their vigor in the cool evening breeze, and the forest plants grew densely in the depths, and countless vines filled the green gaps.

At the foot of the mountain, there is the boiling Yangtze River water, reflecting the sky becoming a little dark black, and in the distance, the mountain city is already a bright light. The scenery on both sides of the river bank is picturesque, with all kinds of neon lights flashing, and it is a beautiful sight.

There was still a slight hot evening breeze blowing past his ears, Li Huan couldn't help but sigh, this is indeed a good place.

In the future, when Yangfan No. 1 is too hot, you can still come here to escape the heat - but before that, you must figure out what is "unclean" in it, Song Ting is not a stupid person, he said that there must be something strange that ordinary people can't understand.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Li Huan had seen enough of the night view and returned to the third floor of the main building, which was the "unclean" floor that Song Ting said. Although there are people who clean it regularly, it has not been occupied for a long time. If there is anything "unclean", then the long-term lack of popularity will encourage the arrogance of "unclean" things.

Anyway, Li Huan felt that he was going to settle on this place, so he simply slept on the ground at the position of the floor-to-ceiling window to see what the hell was here. Fortunately, although Song Ting didn't dare to come to live, but the usual electrical maintenance is very serious, Li Huan turned on the air conditioner and indoor lights, looked at the scenery outside the window, and sighed again, such a good place, just because of an "unclean" thing, it's a pity. Don't say that you are a qi refiner, even if you are not a qi refiner, if you have such a good place to be in charge, then you will definitely carry it to the end.

The big deal is to see the hell, what is so terrible about ghosts, I was a poor ghost at that time, and there is nothing more terrible in this world than a poor ghost.

Thinking of this, Li Huan laughed at everything.

I think that more than two years ago, I was still a young man who was terrified all day long, and I couldn't see the future at all. In the short two years that Xiao Fei was possessed, he had a lover, a confidant, and his wealth increased exponentially, and even went to the eyes of the national boss, all of which was still thanks to Xiao Fei.

What would happen if he didn't have this system? Li Huan didn't dare to think about it, probably like many people, he would live a mediocre life...... Li Huan was thinking about it, and suddenly, there was a strange fluctuation in the sea of consciousness, and the lights hanging on the ceiling began to seem to be unstable, bright and dark. Young people like Li Huan grew up watching Hong Kong horror movies, and if there are electric lights on and off on TV, it is properly haunted and they have not run away.

At this time, ordinary people should first scream loudly according to the process, and then flee in embarrassment.

But Li Huan is not an ordinary person, he is waiting for this time.

Seeing the lights turn on, he immediately unleashed his mental power. Now, if Li Huan's spiritual power is expanded, it can cover a distance of several kilometers. After unfolding his spiritual power, Li Huan condensed an aura mass in his hand, and if he saw something wrong, if the "other party" could discuss it with good words, if it couldn't be discussed, then there would be an aura impact.

If the aura impact doesn't work, then it can't be said that it will have to be a voodoo method.

After the spiritual power was expanded, Li Huan first started the search from the periphery, and slowly narrowed the scope round and round, so as not to let the things in the main building run away. When he searched for the lead, he really found that something was wrong. In the lead building, there was an almost broken soul, and his consciousness was very blurred. But what is surprising is that although this soul is a little broken, it can be seen without mental power. And if you listen closely, you can still hear the broken thoughts in its mouth.

In other words, if it is an ordinary person like Song Ting, he can directly see a vague shadow and hear this shadow speak, which is a proper haunting. However, the Qi Refiner saw the world in a different way, and this broken soul and its whispers made Li Huan interested. He followed the location of his spiritual power to the leading building, and sure enough, a mass of almost visual things kept wandering in the hall of the leading building.

The moonlight fell into the hall through the glass dome of the leading building, and a faint shadow was shattering thoughts, a living horror movie scene.

"This is probably playing tricks on Song Lao, right?" Li Huan watched with interest as this broken soul drifted.

It didn't seem to feel Li Huan's existence, but kept drifting along its established route. Whenever it stopped, it would say something in its mouth. However, its soul was almost shattered, and its whispers were completely indistinct, so Li Huan couldn't understand what it was saying at all. But Li Huan can be sure that with this thing, it is impossible to move people to sleep in the garden.

The shadow floated vaguely for a while, and finally, it seemed that Li Huan was blocking its path, and it stopped in front of Li Huan. At this time, Li Huan's sea of consciousness fluctuated again, and Li Huan knew that this meant that the broken soul in front of him was looking at him, and even wanted to possess him.

The possession of this thing, in the eyes of the Qi Refiners, is actually similar to the upper body of the folk ghosts, but the explanation is more scientific. After death, there is a soul and consciousness, and if a life has a great obsession during life, or is deliberately exiled after being extracted from the soul, just like those souls in the African sinkhole, then it will exist for a long, long time.

With Li Huan's ability, another eight hundred souls would not be able to invade his consciousness. Seeing that the broken soul was constantly trying to infect his consciousness, Li Huan reacted, it did it purely because of its subconscious, and only blocked its way forward.

Li Huan got out of the way that stood in front of it, and saw where it wanted to go and what it was going to do.

But Li Huan is also very strange, according to the consciousness strength of this broken soul, even an ordinary person can completely resist it!

This broken soul floated in the direction of the main building, Li Huan groaned and followed it forward.

It drifted very slowly, and Li Huan followed it patiently, from the lead building to the main building, the broken soul drifted all the way, and finally came to the bedroom on the third floor of the main building, standing in one place and not moving, and began to think in pieces.

Seeing this, Li Huan solved the mystery of why Song Ting always slept in the courtyard.

This room happened to be Song Ting's previous bedroom, if he guessed correctly, the place where the broken soul stood was still the place where Song Ting put his bed before. After Song Ting fell asleep at night, this broken soul drifted by itself according to the established route, and finally drifted to Song Ting's bedside, and then possessed it by chance. This soul is so broken that Li Huan even feels that if he has a slight aura fluctuation, it will be washed to pieces, so even in the face of ordinary people, he can only possess himself when the other party is asleep and has no self-consciousness at all.

But what exactly does it want to do?

Li Huan groaned for a while, dealing with the soul, there is a whole set of things in the Voodoo Sect,

Li Huan threw out a silk thread of spiritual power and connected it with the broken soul, and took the initiative to read its consciousness.

Then Li Huan suddenly realized that this was what it was.

Not only did it have no malice, but it was well-intentioned, but it was done at the wrong time.

This small estate was built in 1891 by an explorer who traveled around the world, and when he traveled to China, he fell in love with a local girl, and after the two fell in love, the explorer decided to settle here. After nearly 100 years of inheritance, the estate suffered a catastrophe in the famous "Great Bombing" during World War II. At that time, the third generation of this manor, that is, this broken soul, was a very famous doctor, and he saw that his life was ruined, so he was stunned to turn his manor into a hospital, and at that time, there were many consulates on Nanshan Road, so planes did not dare to bomb here.

At that time, this manor was like a Garden of Eden in Hell, where the owner helped the wounded without any reciprocation and saved thousands of lives! When Li Huan read this part, he couldn't help but be in awe, this is a righteous man! But Li Huan also had doubts in his heart, this kind of righteous man with high morals, if he was placed in the mythical world, he would be a god, and during that period, he helped the injured to heal and save people without any return.

Why did he become a broken soul and take people into the garden every day?

Li Huan then looked down.

It turned out that this righteous man believed too much in human morality, and among the patients he took in, there were officers and generals, ordinary citizens, peddlers and pawns, and there were also some filthy villains. After some filthy villains found out about the rewarded general, they quietly went out to tell the truth, but the doctor was arrested, tortured, and even began to use unconventional means to extract his soul in order to ask those high-value targets.

In the end, this righteous man died tragically, but fortunately, the person who extracted his soul was also half-hanging, and he could only break his soul to pieces, not completely destroy it. And his obsession before the temporary was to inform everyone to leave, this manor is no longer safe.

And the reason why he kept wandering around the leading building and the main building, and kept whispering, was because he imitated the appearance of taking care of every patient when he was alive. At that time, the main building and the main building were almost full of hospital beds, and he had to do it every day.

"Righteous man! What a righteous man!" Li Huan was in awe, trying to communicate with it with spiritual power: "You can rest assured, now that the Axis powers have been defeated, if Nazism and militarism dare to rise again, they will be the enemies of all mankind." You have been wandering here for so many years, and now that we are rich and strong, no one dares to attack our ideas. ”

That soul has been shattered, how can he understand what Li Huan said?

Li Huan thought for a while and said, "I'll try to see if I can help you repair your soul, and your contribution to the vast sentient beings will not be in vain." ”

Li Huan rummaged through Xiao Fei's database and searched for a long time, and sure enough, he found a way to repair his soul. Dumbo's database stores almost all of Voodoo's spells, and when Voodoo was at its strongest, Voodoo's power was unique in the world that could not only damage souls, but also repair souls.

However, with the passage of time, the last person in the world to master this spell is only Li Huan.

Li Huan carefully studied this spell, and actually understood the truth, and the difficulty was not high. The great powers of Voodoo believe that the soul is the same as the body, but in a different form, and also has the ability to heal itself, as long as it is given enough nutrients, just like a wound heals, the soul will heal. However, what is needed to heal wounds is nutrition, and what is needed to heal the soul is spiritual power - of course, once the soul is completely dispersed, it cannot be saved when the king Lao Tzu comes, and there is a certain probability of failure in such a thing as healing the soul.

After Li Huan read through this spell, he felt that he could try it.

Anyway, his spiritual power is very strong, what's wrong with trying to treat such a righteous man? After Li Huan made up his mind, a spiritual power entered the broken soul, and according to the voodoo magic description, he carefully used the spiritual power to piece together and fill the gap between the broken souls. This requires extremely high mental strength and extremely fine manipulation, and it is also a water mill time job.

After an hour, Li Huan was able to repair an arm.

However, what surprised him was that the soul really had the ability to heal, but it was extremely consuming spiritual power - according to repairing one arm, Li Huan's spiritual power was already one-fifth empty, and it would be a big project to repair the whole body. Li Huan looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, the night was already dark, anyway, there was nothing else to do tonight, so let's help this righteous man repair his soul......

After a night of Li Huan's perseverance, when the sun came out early the next morning, he trimmed one leg and one hand, and according to this progress, counting the time to recover his mental strength, it could be completed in a week.

Seeing that the sun came out and the broken soul gradually faded, Li Huan said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will definitely repair you completely...... From now on, we are people living together under one roof, my name is Li Huan, please take care of me!"

His soul flickered, and he seemed to understand Li Huan's words.

……

Li Huan felt that this night was still rewarding, and after saying goodbye to the soul, he drove home directly, and the time was just the time to pick up Chen Xue and Fiona to go to school. After rushing in and eating the steamed buns made by the two mothers, Li Huan brought Chen Xue and Fiona to the school, and called Professor Huang again: "Professor Huang, please contact Song Lao." ”

"Li Huan! Hey, I was worried about you yesterday, it's good that you're okay!" Professor Huang was relieved after hearing Li Huan's voice on the phone.

"It's okay, what's wrong with me, I have a special discovery!" Li Huan said with a smile.

"Okay, it's okay, I'm at school with Lao Song, we have an open class today, why don't you come over, I'm in the office of the history department." Professor Huang said.

"I just sent Xiaoxue to them, and they are at Yamashiro University, so I'll come over now. Li Huan hung up the phone.

Li Huan went directly to the office of the Department of History, where Professor Huang and Song Ting were chatting.

Seeing Li Huan coming, Song Ting took the initiative to stand up: "Xiao Huan, I'm so sorry for this matter, yesterday Lao Huang said that I was a night, and I also felt that I had done a little too much." ”

"It's okay, thanks to you, I can't help but be fine, and there are surprises. Li Huan smiled faintly.

"Tell us about it, you're really surprised everywhere you go. Professor Huang raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Ting: "Don't avoid Old Song, he is a person who receives special allowances, and he knows very well what he can say and what he can't say." ”

When Li Huan saved Professor Huang's father and son in the past, Professor Huang knew that Li Huan was absolutely human, and the scene of holding a wedding banquet in the Sunshine Auditorium and being attacked and then fighting back was even more convinced. When Professor Huang said this, he was telling Li Huan that his "extraordinary" skills can be said.

Li Huan also thought about it, the old man who received the special allowance was reliable, and simply told the broken soul he met last night, as well as the previous events of this manor, and his plan to help the broken soul restore to its original state, including why Song Ting often found himself sleeping in the garden.

Although Professor Huang had long known that Li Huan had some skills that were difficult for ordinary people to understand, he was still shocked for a long time when he heard something like "soul" and "consciousness".

On the other hand, Song Ting's face was calm, and after muttering for a long time, he patted his thigh: "By the way, I have heard this history, when I bought this property, there were still a lot of waste wooden beds in it! And those woods are all good wood, it must be some kind of furniture dismantled." I haven't lost it so far, just put it in the utility room!

"Aren't you surprised at all?" This was Li Huan's turn to be surprised.

"What's so surprising? I'm not sure you believe it if you say it's haunted...... But if you want to talk about the wandering of the soul, I've heard a lot about this. Professor Huang stroked his beard with a smile: "Besides, according to what you can see, this is a heroic spirit!"

"That's right, I thought there was a ghost who moved me out, but I didn't expect that the righteous man was still thinking about the people in the house after the sacrifice!" Song Ti was solemnly respected: "In that case, I have misunderstood it for so many years, no, I have to go to worship tomorrow, I hope that the righteous man will not be surprised, I thought it was haunted." ”

"Well, the old man also has this intention, go and go together!" Professor Huang nodded.

"Now you don't have to go, it will take some time for his soul to recover, and it will not be too late for you to go when it is restored. Li Huan hurriedly stopped the two old men, then sat up straight, and said seriously: "Old Song, the matter of your house has been clarified, but it is not actually haunted, so I don't need to offer you an offer now." If you still want to sell, you can make a price to come out and I will follow, there is a house guarded by the Heroic Spirit, which is too suitable for a museum. Also, I really like that place. ”

Song Ting and Professor Huang glanced at each other, and when they looked at Li Huan again, there was a hint of respect in their eyes.

No. 1 Nanshan Road, in today's hot real estate, not to mention those few historic houses, even if it is that piece of land, it is enough to build a small and medium-sized community, and it is hundreds of millions of dollars to sell casually. Because Song Ting always thought that the house was haunted, and probably other sellers tried it, they were all moved to the garden without exception, so they have been idle.

Now, Li Huan has used his skills beyond ordinary people's comprehension to find out the true image of "haunted", not only is it not a ghost, but a genuine heroic spirit - if this site has the intention to hype, it is a rich and expensive territory!

What is rare is that Li Huan not only did not tell the truth, but told the truth.

"Old Song, you can't shout the price with your conscience, if it weren't for Li Huan helping you figure out the truth of the matter, by the time your old bones return to heaven, the house has not been sold. Professor Huang was afraid that his old friend would shout high, so he mentioned it first.

"Lao Huang, we've known each other for so many years, don't you know who I am?" Ting Chang Song sighed: "It's just that I, an old man, are suspicious and have misunderstood the heroic spirit for so many years...... To be honest, this house was not expensive when I bought it in the 80s, and even the property rights were 200,000 yuan, and I was thinking about speculation at that time, but I didn't expect that I was timid and blind. Now that this Mr. Li can find out the truth and return the soul to peace, it means that this property is related to him, and I don't want much, the original price is 200,000, I don't want one more cent, and I won't do one less, what do you think?"

Song Ting even called Li Huan "Mr. Li", Li Huan has this ability, he can no longer be called by age advantage.

"Two hundred thousand?" Li Huan was blinded for a while: "Two hundred thousand...... Oh, two hundred thousand in the eighties!"

When he first heard about 200,000, Li Huan didn't react, and then remembered that the 200,000 in that era and the 200,000 now are not the same concept!

Li Huan still remembers that when he was a few years old, he often heard others talk about "10,000 yuan households" in an envious tone, and at that time there was a 10,000 yuan household in Lao Cai, and he was often called by various units to give speeches. With a big red flower, holding a big red sign, with three words written on it "10,000 households", when he got home, he hung the big sign of "10,000 households" on the door of his hall, and he could see it from a long distance, and his family was a 10,000 yuan household on a street, and everyone called him "10,000 yuan households" wherever he went.

How much is 10,000 yuan worth in the 80s compared to the income now? The price of beef is 100 times more expensive than in the 80s, and eggs are now two dollars for a tea egg, and at that time they were two cents a piece, so it should be no problem to buy a few houses for 10,000 yuan in the 80s, which is equivalent to the price of two or three million.

"Your joke is too big, 200,000 in the 80s, not to mention 20 million now. Li Huan hurriedly said: "I can't take advantage of you." ”

"It's not taking advantage, it's that it has a fate with you, and it's smashed in my hands. Song Ting said: "I can't take back what I said, I don't want any more, I won't sell any less, and when your museum opens, I want to wait to see your collection! Of course, I know that Mr. Li is not a person who is short of money, Old Man Huang has praised you to the sky, and a campus charity meeting has donated tens of millions of gems...... If you really don't want to go, would it be nice to give me the title of honorary curator?"

"I'll see it, Xiao Huan, don't shirk it. Professor Huang nodded and said: "I believe that if you want to open a museum, it will definitely be a fine product, and when the time comes, the title of honorary curator will not be able to buy it for 20 million!"

Li Huan is not an inkblot person, thought about it, and nodded happily: "Okay, since Song Lao said so, it would be too fake for me to excuse myself, if there is no problem, I will start preparing today?"

"The sooner the better!" Song Ting was overjoyed, he was an art nerd, and he arranged Li Huan to buy the "Haunted House" to see the batch of artworks that Li Huan found, but halfway through the words, he reacted, since Li Huan could find this batch of artworks, it means that he may be engaged in the business of exploration, so he simply asked: "Let me ask more, does this museum have anything else besides the artworks stolen by the Nazis?"

"Old Song, where did you ask people like that. Professor Huang interjected.

Before the exhibits of a museum are determined, they are generally not announced to the public, and it is very impolite to ask rashly - private museums are different from public ones, which represent personal wealth, and wealth, in this era, is a more private thing than age and weight. It is very inappropriate to inquire rashly.

Song Ting is also curious.

But Li Huan didn't mind at all: "Yes, I plan to build an auction museum, I will select some art, jewelry and antiquities for permanent exhibition, and I will also auction some things." So in addition to art, there will also be antiques, jewelry, and things like that. ”

"That's a big deal!" Song Ting laughed: "By the way, opening a museum is a very complicated thing, if you need help, you can tell me, I think I have some research on art, Lao Huang is a big master in jewelry, in addition, I also have a son who has just returned from Italy, who also specializes in studying art, in order to get this thing up as soon as possible in my hometown, we must make a strong contribution!"

"Thank you. Li Huan nodded and smiled, and then suddenly reacted: "Son, your surname is Song, is your son's name Song Ziyu?"

"Yes, do you know him?" Song Ting was stunned at this time.

Coincidentally, at this time, the door of the office was pushed open, and a man in his thirties wearing a tweed plaid shirt walked in outside, who is this not Song Ziyu? As soon as he saw Li Huan, his face immediately sank: "What are you doing here, this is the faculty office, you go out for me!"