Sun Dasheng and Ling Hurui entered the consulting company, and they saw a middle-aged man, the boy's face was a little gloomy, he was sitting behind the desk and looking at an ancient book. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mr. Chung? Hello, we are from Xingshi. ”

Before the salesman spoke, Sun Dasheng bypassed her and walked to Zhong Muyi, Zhong Muyi's face showed a hint of discoloration, Zhong Muyi raised his head, when he put down the book, Zhong Muyi's face was already full of smiles, Zhong Muyi shook hands with Sun Dasheng and said:

"Oh, hello, sit down."

Sun Dasheng and Ling Hurui sat down together, and Zhong Muyi asked with a smile, "What are the two of you doing from afar?" By the way, where is Xingshi? ”

Sun Dasheng smiled, he introduced his own situation, to the effect that he had admired Mr. Zhong's feng shui name for a long time, and his hometown wanted to move an ancestral tomb, hoping that Mr. Zhong would go over to take a look.

Zhong Mu's face was as usual, and while he helped the two of them pour tea, he said with a smile:

"Oh, the rumors on the rivers and lakes are quite untrue, and Zhong's feng shui skills are just a false name, and they are not as powerful as the legend.

Since Brother Sun, you want to move the ancestral grave, the matter is big, and I hope to invite another master. ”

"Master, you must help. It turns out that I wanted to invite Mr. Du, who thought that Mr. Du had a car accident, and I don't know any masters, so please ask Mr. Zhong to take a look. ”

Zhong Muyi's face twitched, his gaze instantly cooled, Zhong Muyi smiled and said let's go, but the laughter was obviously a little unnatural:

"Little brother, I really can't help you, I still have a little thing here, or we'll talk about it here today!"

With that, Zhong Mu picked up the teacup.

Don't look at Ling Hurui's big grin on weekdays, but she obviously has an excellent tutor, although she can't understand what Sun Dasheng is talking to Zhong Muyi, but seeing Zhong Mu serving tea to guests, she also politely picked up the teacup.

Just as Ling Hurui was about to bring the teacup to his mouth, a hand suddenly stretched out next to him, and Sun Dasheng held it on Ling Hurui's wrist.

"Since Mr. Zhong is not available, then we will take our leave. Mr. Chung, this is our hotel, if you change your mind, you can come here to find us. Oh, your tea is a bit bitter! ”

Sun Dasheng smiled and threw the hotel's business card on the table, he got up and pulled Ling Hurui out of the company, Zhong Muyi's cold gaze kept staring at Sun Dasheng's back.

"What were you doing? That's rude, you know? ”

After going out, Ling Hurui kept complaining about Sun Dasheng, Sun Dasheng beckoned to stop a taxi, and when the two got into the car, Sun Dasheng glanced back at the company.

"There's something wrong with that cup of tea, and that Zhong Muyi has a Gu in it."

"Xiagu? Hey, you're not playing really, are you? It's okay to fool those who have more money to support, and you're still working hard in front of me? ”

Sun Dasheng smiled and stopped talking. The car had not gone far when a thunderclap was heard overhead, and the low-pressure cyclone announced by the weather forecast had finally arrived over the island, and it seemed that a heavy rain would be inevitable.

By the time the taxi arrived at the hotel, the sky was as dark as ink, and finger-thick raindrops were falling, and it was still tightening.

Ling Hurui and Sun Dasheng rushed into the hotel with their heads in their arms, Ling Hurui shook her hair, and she looked at the sky angrily:

"Trouble, it's raining so heavily, I don't know if the flight will be affected."

The two entered the hotel, the hotel had automatically lit up the lights, the service was lazily doing hygiene, and Sun Dasheng and Ling Hurui entered the room together.

"What are you doing again?"

"It's broad daylight, are you afraid I'll eat you?"

"Don't you see it's dark? Afraid of you? Unless you want to die! ”

Ling Hurui was unforgiving, she sat in front of her desk and turned on the computer, and Ling Hurui began to check the flight information.

"By the way, what did you say about moving graves today? Aren't you not from Xingshi? Why did you come here to find Mr. Feng Shui? ”

Ling Hurui asked Sun Dasheng while looking at the flight.

Sun Dasheng wandered around her room:

"My trick is called scaring the grass and the snake, I just want to see that Zhong Muyi's reaction."

"What are you trying to do with him?"

"He committed a crime in Xingshi, a homicide."

"Homicide? Then call the police? Hey, don't rummage through my stuff. ”

Ling Hurui saw Sun Dasheng pointing and scratching in the room, and she warned Sun Dasheng very dissatisfied: "Why don't you go back to your room?" What are you doing here? ”

Sun Dasheng said with a smile:

"I can't go back, we're all going to be together all day today. That Zhong Muyi is an onmyoji, and he will definitely come over to trouble us. ”

Ling Hurui pursed his lips: "You just continue to fool." ”

As we talked, the rain outside the window became heavier and heavier, it was already as dark as night, and the wind was still blowing at this time, and the branches outside the window were constantly beating against the glass like palms.

"Why is it so windy?"

Ling Hurui stretched, and she suddenly smelled a mixture of rotten leaves and stinky mud, which made Hurui frown:

"What are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, there was no reply from Sun Dasheng in the room, and the end of the sentence "What to do, what to do......" has been echoing in the room.

Ling Hu Rui turned her head in confusion, she was surprised to find that Sun Dasheng didn't know when he had gone out, and the room was quiet and she was the only one left.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak......"

The branch was still scratching at the window, and Fox looked at it irritably, and she was suddenly surprised to see that the branch was shaped like a claw.

"What the hell?"

Ling Hurui thought she was dazzled, she closed her eyes hard, and Ling Hurui looked over carefully, and her face suddenly turned a little pale.

The branches outside the window seemed to have turned into spirits, and it was really a "claw" scratching the glass, and I saw that the claw had scales and nails, and the sharp claw tips scratched the glass "cluck, cluck".

Ling Fox Rui has always been bold, but today she doesn't know why, she felt that her emotions were extremely affected, looking at the paws that were scratching up and down, her cold hair stood up.

With an arrow step, Fox Rui rushed to the edge of the window, and she closed the curtains as soon as she could, making Fox Rui feel that her breathing was a little heavy.

Staring at the curtain, Ling Fox retreated to the computer desk in small steps, the curtain was motionless, and the sound of scraping the glass disappeared, which made Fox Rui feel a little relieved, she sat back in front of the computer, and then she instinctively turned her head.

"Ahh

With an exclamation, Fox Rui suddenly bulleted, and she instantly became pale.

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