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White bouquets, black mourning clothes, at the funeral, mourners come in and out, but there is not too much noise. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone kept silent with serious faces, so as to express their condolences.

Wheat came with Tian Ye, preparing to inquire about Qinglan in the name of mourning.

"What now?" Wheat asked the field next to him.

There were people here, and they were all people she didn't know. Wheat is worried that he, an outsider with ulterior motives, will be discovered, and it will not be easy to deal with it at that time.

As soon as Tian Ye wanted to answer, he saw something through the crowd, and hurriedly said, "You wait here first, and I'll go and say hello to my friends over there." As he spoke, he pointed to a few people on the other side, who seemed to be friends in his writer's circle.

Wheat had no choice but to nod and stay where he was, after all, this was someone else's home, and it was not good to walk around.

Qinglan's house is a villa, not particularly luxurious, but it is also very good. It can be seen that the income of this popular writer is indeed not low. At this time, there were many people in the villa who came to pay their respects, making the place seem a little crowded.

Wheat looked around, trying to find a place to sit, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't find any place for her to rest. She tried to get away from the bustling crowd and find a remote spot to wait for Mr. Field to return. It was at this time that a little boy accidentally bumped into her.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." The little boy seems to realize that he is wrong and hurriedly apologizes to Wheat.

Wheat looked at him and smiled, "It's okay." ”

The little boy was still very young, and seeing that Mai did not mean to reproach her, he asked childishly, "Are you also here for my aunt's funeral?" ”

Aunt? Wheat heard the child's name. Realizing something, he hurriedly asked, "Qinglan is your aunt?" ”

The little boy nodded honestly: "Well, they say that my aunt is a writer. ”

I didn't expect to meet Qinglan's nephew. Even though he's still young, maybe he'll be able to dig up some useful information from him. Thinking. Wheat then said, "What are you doing here?" Why not be with mom and dad? ”

The little boy shook his head: "Mom and Dad have been arguing lately, so I can only play alone." With that, he ran away, not looking to say much to Wheat.

Wheat considered what the little boy said, it seems that Qinglan's brother and sister-in-law do not seem to have a harmonious married life, and usually this discordant relationship can cause a series of problems. At this juncture, it is indeed worth noting.

But there is another thing that wheat does care about, if Qinglan was really killed by Jinmo's resentful spirit, then there should be evil resentment somewhere in this house. If only she could find it. Maybe it will help to solve the problem. Thinking about it, Wheat avoided the crowd and walked through the side door of the villa.

Carefully avoiding the hourly workers who helped with the funeral, she made her way to the second floor of the villa. Unlike the large crowd on the first floor, the second floor is very empty and there are no people at all.

Taking out the golden ancient key in his pocket, Wheat whispered the eulogy: "Truth and hesitation, temperance and greed, scorching, strife, and bones." Reverse scroll Vientiane. O monster that wanders in the dark, answer my call...... All things are mirrors, guided by me. Reign over the world, immeasurable! Record the ghost book, open! ”

Wheat knew that in order to find evil resentment, it was very necessary to use a good helper in the ghost book.

As the eulogy was finished, a huge book appeared in the dazzling golden light, floating in the air, and the paper kept flying.

Wheat imagined the demons to be summoned. Then the flying paper gradually stopped. The huge book still floated in the air, and the page that had been turned was on top of it. It is a colorful ink portrait that comes to life. Lifelike. Obviously, the paper looks a little old, and the color is yellowish, but it reveals a sense of freshness and agility, which is a very good ancient style ink painting.

Directly below this portrait, there are three large calligraphy characters written "full of stars".

Wheat placed the key in front of him and commanded in the direction of the ghost register, "Come out, starry!" ”

With the summoning of Wheat, a golden light instantly appeared in front of her. As in the portrait, the guy who appeared out of thin air had a cauliflower head on his head, and was floating in the air at this time. It blinked its eyes and whispered to the wheat, looking very close to the wheat. You can see that this little guy seems to like wheat.

Mantian Xing is a botanical ghost, with a relatively docile personality and no offensive power. However, it also has its own advantages, such as being very sensitive to dark or evil things. They like to go to dark places and use their own light to dispel the darkness and bring light. In other words, this is a kind ghost who likes to help others. At the beginning of the place where the corpse was buried, the stars appeared there, using their own light to purify those earthbound spirits who had been trapped for many years. Now this is the case when it comes in.

"Starry sky, now immediately find out where there is evil and resentment in this room." Wheat whispered orders to it as she looked around to avoid being spotted as a suspicious person, since she was now visiting someone's house without permission.

The stars let out a low cry and searched the floor. Wheat followed closely behind, while cautiously looking around.

"I've had enough of you! Suspicious all day long! Suddenly, a woman's hysterical voice came from a certain room, which happened to be heard by Wheat, who was not far away.

Wheat looked towards the room where the sound was coming from, and saw that the door was hidden so that the sound could be transmitted through the gap. Wheat crept closer, wanting to pass the house quietly.

"You know what? Someone wants to kill me! The man replied angrily, with a hint of fear in his voice.

Hearing this, Wheat couldn't help but pause, it seemed that the conversation between a man and a woman inside was not simple.

"Who is going to kill you? I beg you to stop being suspicious! You just said this kind of thing when your sister just died, I can't stand it anymore! You should keep this kind of thing and tell your parents! The woman was quite emotional, and seemed to have endured it for a long time before she broke out.

The man also said in a bad tone: "Am I suspicious? I saw her in my room! I'm telling you, if she kills me, she won't let you go! ”

"Enough! Do you still want to scare our son? Afraid of this kind of thing all day long, it's not like a man......" (To be continued)