Wang Ze'an obediently stopped his finger that was sliding the mouse, and the arrow pointed to the three words Li Banxian, and then clicked in. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The color of Li Banxian's studio interface is a little heavy, it is a crimson close to the color of blood, Xiao Qingtian looks a little depressed, but it still makes Wang Ze'an slide down. Below are all pictures of the studio's communication with customers, as well as some thank-you notes from customers, including photos taken by customers while working.

Xiao Qingtian clicked on the pictures one by one.

There is a picture that Li Banxian secretly took when he told people's fortunes, and Qingtian thought that Wang Ze'an never allowed other people to be around when he was telling fortunes, and such a thing as secretly taking pictures would never happen.

Li Banxian's working environment also looks quite simple, with a large wooden table with some documents scattered on it.

Xiao Qingtian's sharp eyes saw a small notebook pressed under the stack of documents.

The book in the photo only shows one corner.,It's hard leather with small flowers on a white background.。

This kind of small and fresh pattern is not quite like Li Banxian's style, Qingtian touched his chin and pondered for a while, and the mouse continued to turn down. There are also some photos of Li Banxian's desk scattered below, but the book did not appear again.

Xiao Qingtian, who was sent by the ghost, thought of Qian Tong's lost diary...... Could it be?

If yes......

Xiao Qingtian shook her head and asked herself not to think so much about it first. She took out her mobile phone and called Qian Tong's mother.

Qian Tong's mother's voice on the phone was a little tired, but she was also a little happy to receive a call from Qingtian, Qingtian asked her what Qian Tong's diary looked like, she thought about it and remembered: "A small notebook... It's just like the kind of notebook you usually use to take notes.,Small flowers drawn on it.。 ”

Xiao Qingtian glanced at the computer and said, "Is it a white background with broken flowers?"

"yes, yes, yes, it looks like that..."

hung up the phone, and Qingtian and Wang Ze'an glanced at each other. It seems that Li Banxian also has to be checked.

The two planned to visit Li Banxian's home again at night.

This Li Banxian's external identity is an ordinary white-collar worker in the company, and he is still a small employee after decades. I have a wife who is an elementary school teacher and a son who is in elementary school. No matter how you look at it, it's an ordinary person.

But such an ordinary person has a villa on the outskirts of City A, not to mention having a little lover, and he also got together with Zheng Qiuyan. His villa is in the same district as Qingtian's house.

Obviously, his little lovers all know his true identity, and Li Banxian's usual fortune-telling location is also in this villa. The two arrived at the villa after 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Except for the street lights on the road, there were no lights in the villa. The two turned over and entered Li Banxian's villa.

It was quiet in the villa.

The two sat in the living room on the first floor, and Xiao Qingtian sent the red line to check on each room. Except for a few little maids sleeping in two rooms on the first floor, and a young woman in the bedroom on the second floor, there was no one else in the villa. It seems that Li Banxian went back to his wife to play role-playing. Sunny day's sarcastic hook lips.

The red line quickly found Li Banxian's usual fortune-telling room, in the corner of the first floor.

The two walked briskly to the door and hesitated for a moment.

If Li Banxian is ruthless and vicious, then there must be something difficult to deal with. The red line circled around the inside, but didn't find anything strange, and the two pushed the door in.

Same as on the photo.

There was a large table with some information and documents scattered around the table. There are rune paper runes on the wall. Xiao Qingtian walked past the wall and reached out to brush the runes on the wall. "Wang Ze'an, come over and take a look, these things are not quite right." ”

Wang Ze'an, who was looking for a notebook at the table, walked to the wall and reached out to touch it: "The power in this rune is a little strange. ”

The person who draws the rune seals his power in the rune paper through the rune to achieve the effect of storing, borrowing, or even amplifying the power. The type and size of each person's strength is different, and the power contained in the rune paper is different. Like Lin Fan's talisman, there is ghost energy, Shao Qingyun's is demonic energy, and Xiao Qingtian's is immortal energy.

And Li Banxian's runes are not any of these kinds.

Suddenly a terrible cat meow sounded outside the window, and the door slammed shut. The two of them looked at each other, only to find that there was no window in the room at all.

And someone seemed to be staring at them in the dark.

Wang Ze'an stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Qingtian: "Don't run around." ”

Wang Ze'an drew a piece of fire in the air, and a fist-sized fireball illuminated the small room, everything was clear at a glance, but there was nothing strange about it. The cat meow that appeared just now seems to be a hallucination between the two of them.

Wang Ze'an took Xiao Qingtian's hand and walked to the door and pressed the doorknob, but did not open it. On a sunny day, it is useless to let the red line drill into the keyhole to unlock the lock.

That's not right.

Let's take a look at what's in here. The two rummaged through the table for a while, and finally found the notebook with a white background in the photo in the drawer under the desk. The first page of the notebook is written with Qian Tong's words.

Qingtian put the notebook in the bag behind him, and the two of them returned to the rune paper on the wall. Wang Ze'an curled his fingers and tapped lightly.

"This wall is empty. He said.

After finishing speaking, Wang Ze'an condensed a large ice hockey ball in the air, pulled Xiao Qingtian back a few steps, and controlled the ice hockey ball to smash over the wall. The black runes on the yellow rune paper on the wall suddenly emitted a huge black light, as if the two of them were literally knocked to the ground.

"It seems that this rune paper is not a decoration, but a block. "Prevent people from seeing what's on the other side of the wall.

Qingtian got up from the ground with his hands on his hands: "I'll try." ”

A small red thread knocked around the wall, and suddenly burrowed into the wall, and it took a while to come out. Qingtian hurriedly spoke: "What's going on inside?" Red Line didn't react for a while, and kept circling in the air looking drunk, it seemed that it was frightened.

The brows of the two of them tightened.

However, Wang Ze'an's recondensed ice spike was aimed at the place where the red line had just entered, and the red line could enter from here, and the defense here must be relatively weak. The icespike's sharp head slammed towards the wall.

"Click!" With a bang, a hole appeared in the wall, and the ice spikes shattered into foam and floated to the ground, disappearing in an instant.

The runes on the wall began to ooze some crimson liquid as if they had been struck, and in the darkness like a wounded eye, the liquid snaked down from the wall, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Wang Ze'an frowned: "This talisman was actually painted with blood." ”

There was a hole the size of a baby's fist in the wall, and a black hole at the other end of the wall. Wang Ze'an went up to look at it.

Xiao Qingtian asked, "What do you see?"

"Don't look. The king dragged her.

"What do you see?" asked Qingtian.

"The devil. ”