Chapter 517: Don't Talk to the Dead

On the third floor, along the passage all the way in, it is the secretary's office, and it is all the boss's secretary, all the little girls.

Hu Zhihong stood at the door and said, "Hello, I'm coming to find you Mr. Wu!" ”

A little girl said, "Do you have an appointment?"

Hu Zhihong said: "Yes, if you call and ask, you will say that it is Manager Hu of Sky Blue." ”

"Okay, wait a minute!"

The little girl called to confirm, and then let her go, saying, "Come in!" ”

……

Wu Qixian's office is still inside.

There is a door on the north wall of the secretary's office, push open the door, it is Wu Qixian's office, about seventy or eighty square meters, red lacquer sofa and desk, and a half-meter-long leopard is placed on the table, which is very magnificent.

Some older companies are mostly in this style.

"Hello Mr. Wu, I invited Mr. Jiang to you!" After entering the door, Hu Zhihong hurriedly introduced.

Jiang Feng looked down and saw a middle-aged man about forty years old sitting on the boss's chair, his hair was half dyed white, his figure was very tall, and his face was filled with an inexplicable arrogance and confidence.

However, he was really not in good spirits, his eyelids drooped, and he didn't look like he was awake.

"Ah, Xiaohu is here!" Wu Qixian said, "Sit down!" ”

After the secretary finished serving tea, Wu Qixian lit an imported cigarette, looked at Jiang Feng and said, "You are the master of exorcism."

Jiang Feng nodded.

Wu Qixian looked at Hu Zhihong and said, "Why are you so young?"

Hu Zhihong said: "Mr. Wu, don't look at Mr. Jiang's young age, but his ability is very big!" We Mr. Qi should know him, Mr. Qi is full of praise for him! ”

"Xiao Qi!" Wu Qixian said, "The haunted matter of your hotel is really solved by him."

"Then there can be a fake!" Hu Zhihong patted his chest and packed the ticket.

Wu Qixian's business is not as big as Qi Muyao's, but the boss's shelf is not small at all, he glanced at Jiang Feng again, and said, "Xiao Hu should have told you."

Jiang Feng nodded and said, "Probably so." So, you called me this time, specifically what do you want me to do for you?"

Wu Qixian said: "To put it simply, it is to improve my sleep and let me stop having nightmares." Of course, this is the effect I want, as for the intermediate process, you need to solve it; In addition, in terms of price, Xiaohu also told you that it is 100,000 yuan, and it doesn't matter if you can't add another 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, the main thing is to let me see the curative effect. ”

……

This Wu Qixian really looks like he is on top, he is simply a giant baby.

Xingxing Babao porridge actually has nothing to do with him, it is all the industry that his father laid down back then.

Ten years ago, Xingxing Babao Porridge was a well-known advanced enterprise in the country, with sales of more than one billion yuan at that time, and advertisements were broadcast in first-class TV media all year round; But until now, it has been getting worse, with annual sales of only two or three hundred million, and even less net profit, estimated to be only tens of millions.

Jiang Feng looked at Wu Qixian's eyes, and after a while, he suddenly stood up, turned around and walked out.

Wu Qixian and Hu Zhihong glanced at each other, both stunned.

It was Hu Zhihong who reacted first, and quickly grabbed Jiang Feng and said, "Brother Jiang, where are you going?"

Jiang Feng said: "Go back to the hotel." ”

Hu Zhihong said: "That...... What about this side of the matter, Mr. Wu?"

Jiang Feng said "hehe": "I don't want to help the dead do things!" ”

"What"

Hu Zhihong stammered: "What...... Brother Dead, don't do this, I'm going to have a hard time doing this! ”

Wu Qixian was also angry and said, "Little brother, who do you say is the dead man?"

Jiang Feng turned around and looked him directly into the eyes and said, "I said you!" In less than three days, you will surely die! ”

Wu Qixian was so angry that his lips trembled, and said, "You...... You make it clear to me, or don't even think about getting out of here! ”

Jiang Feng snorted coldly and said, "Recently, after you woke up from a nightmare, did you find that your heart and mouth socket turned black when you took a bath?"

Hearing this, Wu Qixian's tiger body was shocked.

He stood up directly, took a step forward, and stumbled, "Are you ...... How do you know?"

Although Wu Qixian was fitted with a prosthetic, it took millions of high-tech, and his daily walking and other behaviors were no different from ordinary people.

Jiang Feng said: "If I guessed correctly, your sister-in-law is absorbing the yang energy in your heart in a dream, I see that the yang energy in your body is weak now, I am afraid that you will be sucked clean, and you will have three days of life at most!" ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Feng paused for a moment and said, "If you don't believe it, you can take off your shirt and look in the mirror!" ”

Inside the office, there is a large mirror.

Wu Qixian hesitated slightly, walked to the mirror, and took off his coat.

But after taking pictures for a long time, there is nothing special except for the blackening of the heart socket.

Wu Qixian looked at Jiang Feng puzzled, and said, "What's next?"

Jiang Feng picked up the paper and pen on the table, drew a talisman, and pasted it towards the back of the mirror.

Suddenly, something strange happened.

Wu Qixian stood in front of the mirror and actually saw the structure inside his body!

When he saw his heart, Wu Qixian was stupid.

I saw that my heart had shrunk to the size of an egg, its appearance was wrinkled, there was no moisture, and it was terrifyingly black!

"This ...... This...... What's going on, how did my heart become like this"

Wu Qixian had a weak leg and sat down directly.

Jiang Feng said: "Now, do you still believe my words?"

"I believe it! I believe it! Wu Qixian's body was covered in cold sweat, and he said, "Mr. Jiang, Master Jiang, you have to save me!" If I die, the Eight Treasures Porridge will be over, and how can my thousands of employees eat! ”

Jiang Feng said: "You are already terminally ill, 100,000 yuan, I'm afraid you can't save it!" ”

Wu Qixian wiped his sweat and said: "The money is not a problem, you make a price!" ”

Jiang Feng said: "One million! ”

"Yes!" Wu Qixian didn't dare to fight back at all, and he could still take out one million, and said, "What next, what should we do?"

Jiang Feng sat down opposite him and said, "Tell me those nightmares you had from beginning to end, carefully and carefully, and don't let go of any details!" ”

"Good!"

Wu Qixian trembled his hands, took out three cigarettes, lit one for Jiang Feng first, then threw one to Hu Zhihong, and finally lit the fire himself, took a sharp puff, and said, "Here's the thing......"

……

The dream, which is similar to what Hu Zhihong said, is that her sister-in-law entrusted the dream and asked him to pick up the child.

After Jiang Feng listened, he was silent for a long time.

Wu Qixian and Hu Zhihong didn't dare to speak, for fear of disturbing Jiang Feng's thinking, so they could only look at him with blank eyes.

After a while, Jiang Feng finally spoke, and said, "When your sister-in-law died in a car accident, was she pregnant?"

"This ......" Wu Qixian's expression became a little strange, and said, "How do I know this!" ”

Jiang Feng saw that his eyes were strange, as if he had thought of something, and asked casually, "How old was your sister-in-law when she died?"

Wu Qixian said: "Twenty-seven years old! ”

Although Wu Qixian is forty years old, and his dead brother is also forty-five, his sister-in-law is only twenty-seven years old; Rich people, this is normal.

Jiang Feng said: "Is there a height of one meter six?"

Wu Qixian thought for a while and said, "It should be about the same!" ”

Jiang Feng said again: "What about academic qualifications?"

Wu Qixian said: "Undergraduate, high-achieving student of Yenching Agricultural University!" ”

Jiang Feng spoke very quickly, and then his voice changed, and said, "How does it feel?"

Wu Qixian blurted out: "It feels good, hehe......"

……

Quiet.

After saying this, the room suddenly fell silent, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

After a while, Wu Qixian reacted, his face turned red, and said, "I...... It's not what you think, it's really not! ”

Jiang Feng said again: "So, when your sister-in-law died, did you know whether she was pregnant or not?"

Wu Qixian looked at Jiang Feng's eyes, and finally lost the battle, sighed deeply, and said, "Pregnant!" ”

Jiang Feng said: "A few months"

Wu Qixian said: "Three whole months! ”