"Confirmed, let's start refactoring."

After Baili Yanran answered, the strange voice immediately responded to her.

It's just that the way she responds to her really makes her feel a little rough.

Just when Baili Yanran was vigilant around, the silver threads beside her flew towards her eyes without warning.

"Wait!"

Before Baili Yanran could react, everything had already happened.

Those things quickly blinded her.

For a moment, only a patch of silver remained in her field of vision.

In the process, she felt that her eyes became unusually cold.

She tried to close her eyes, but their eyelids were like matchsticks and couldn't close them.

It was a long and painful time.

But in the end, the bitterness came willingly, and Baili Yanran ushered in the light again.

The biting cold had dissipated, and her sight had returned.

Baili Yanran stood up and looked around slowly, as if it was the same as before.

His eyesight is still very good, and he can even see ants on the ground when he is standing.

Not only the body of the ant, but even the position of the ant's eyebrows can be seen clearly.

"Ant's eyebrows?"

Only then did Baili Yanran notice that her eyes seemed to be really different from before!

She hurriedly looked into the distance, and even insects hundreds of kilometers away could be seen, and the location of the insect heart was marked with special colors and text descriptions.

Is this the ability to see through everything?!

For a moment, Baili Yanran was shocked and speechless.

This kind of ability is very similar to the mana of the clairvoyant of the god general in the flood era.

Even, even more powerful than the legend describes!

"The juniors thank the seniors, and I hope that the seniors will show up and be worshipped!"

Baili Yanran hugged her fists with joy and thanked her.

However, no one showed up, and the strange voice did not sound again.

got the opportunity, but failed to thank her in person, Baili Yanran still had some regrets in her heart.

It's just that she has to leave now.

The Sumeru Illusion Realm relies on the trial spirit stones in the sect to enter and exit, and the spirit stones in her hands no longer have much spiritual power at this moment.

If you stay any longer, you'll probably be locked up here forever.

Baili Yanran put away the few pages of yellow paper given by the black-clothed monk, and kowtowed reverently in the direction he left.

Only then did he reluctantly rush towards the exit of the illusion.

However, Baili Yanran would never have thought that the Zicui Immortal Palace at this moment had already become a ruin.

……………………………………

At 6:50, Qing Anran got out of the car in front of a villa in the west of Arakawa District.

The distance from the station to the villa here is not too far, but it still cost him more than 2,000 yuan to take a taxi.

But in a hurry, there is no way to do it.

The three-storey villa is very magnificent, with a small courtyard.

Compared to the villas you see on the streets of the city, it is really magnanimous.

It's just that such a villa is inconvenient and a waste of resources, and Qing Anran actually doesn't like it.

If he had to choose, he would rather choose a two-story villa on the side of the city street, with four rooms and a parking space.

Qing Anran was thinking about his small villa when the door on the opposite side suddenly opened.

Out of the villa was a man with square-rimmed glasses and a black tracksuit.

When the man saw Qing Anran, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Are you Mr. Qing?"

"Hello, I'm Qing Anran, and I'm here to talk about the work entrusted to sleep trials."

Qing returned the salute politely and handed over his business card.

The man took the business card and enthusiastically invited him in as he introduced himself.

"My name is Arakawa Division, and yesterday's email was sent by my wife, but I didn't expect to use the wrong mailbox, so please don't be surprised."

"Mr. Arakawa, don't worry."

Qing Anran followed behind Arakawa Tsukasa and entered the villa.

The inner hall of the villa is a little higher than it looks, and the roof is a set of hexagonal chandeliers.

The overall color palette of the furniture is offset by off-white and other bright colours.

The bar against the wall, the top-shaped seats, and the minimalist style murals are completely Scandinavian.

Qing Anran was reborn into this world, let alone going abroad, and he never even went out to Tokyo.

Seeing such a decoration style, he can't help but miss the days when he used to travel around the world.

"Mr. Qing, this is the living room."

"There is labor."

Walking into the living room, there is a set of fabric sofas and a solid wood coffee table, under which is also covered with a square carpet.

When Qing Anran came in, a girl with long hair was already sitting at the coffee table.

The girl wore a denim top and a short skirt, with a leather bag and a thick scarf beside her.

Seeing someone come in, the girl got up very politely, but did not look up.

Arakawa hurriedly introduced to Qing Anran: "Mr. Qing, this is Miss Aoishi, and she is also a participant in this commission. ”

"Miss Aoi, this is Mr. Qing Anran."

After Arakawa Tsukasa made a brief introduction, he found that the expressions of the two people were very strange, and they didn't seem to be meeting for the first time.

So, he asked tentatively, "The two of you, could it be that you already know each other?" ”

Qingjing Shi and Qing Anran nodded awkwardly, each complaining about this wonderful fate.

After the three of them sat down around the coffee table, no one spoke.

As the owner, Arakawa Division's face suddenly became ugly at this time, as if there was something unspeakable.

When Qing Anran looked at Qingjing, he looked at Arakawa Division, and for a while he couldn't guess which one he was singing.

From Qingjing's small eyes, Qing Anran could see that she was also in the same circle at this time.

Qing Anran pondered......

He himself was a sleep tester, and Aoi was a shrine maiden.

His main job was to sleep, but his main job when he was green was to remove spirits.

What can two people do when they get together?

This Arakawa Division, does he want him to accompany Aoi to get rid of the spirit, or does he want Aoi to sleep with him?

After all, this embarrassing scene was opened by Arakawa Tsukasa.

Arakawa suddenly stood up and bowed to the two of them.

"I'm really sorry, but I actually hid something about the commission!"

Qing Anran and Aoi glanced at each other, although they both guessed some doorways, they couldn't be sure of Arakawa's true intentions.

"Mr. Arakawa, please tell me clearly."

"Yes, if we can help, we won't shirk it."

Both of them behaved very generously, which made Arakawa even more remorseful.

After the few people sat down again, Arakawa Tsukasa said the true purpose of the commission.

"Actually, this villa has been booked."

"It's just that the buyer suddenly said a few days ago that a feng shui master had calculated that this was likely to be a murderous house."

"Unless I can find a regular sleep tester to try sleeping here for a week and prove that this is not a murderous house, they will definitely not buy it."

When Arakawa said this, Qing Anran already knew the reason.

But Qingjing on the other side still didn't quite understand: "If it's a murderous house, wouldn't it be good to get rid of the evil spirit, what's the big deal?" ”

Arakawa Tsukasa shook his head with a bitter expression: "If someone finds out that an onmyoji or a witch has come to get rid of the spirit during the sale of the house, even if the evil spirit has been removed, this house has already been named a murderous house, and no one will buy it again." ”

Qing Anran continued with his words: "That's why Mr. Arakawa wanted to entrust me to try my sleep while entrusting Miss Aoi as insurance. If there were no evil spirits, then everyone would be happy; If there is really an evil spirit, and Miss Aoi will deal with it, it won't cause death, right? ”

The phrase "causing trouble" is indeed a bit heavy, but Arakawa Tsukasa did not refute it.

Talking about this, Qing Anran's face gradually turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Arakawa, what is the difference between an ordinary sleep test commission and a 'murderous house sleep test commission', I think you have already learned about it on the Internet, right?" ”