After chatting for a while, Zhao Qian told us that Brother Luo had a strange disease, suddenly grew old, and then died, and there was no pain, and he died peacefully.

I was very confused and asked.

"Sister-in-law Luo, did Brother Luo go to take a photo before he died?" I asked, Zhao Qian wiped her tears, Sima Ying was around, watching, I looked at her eyes, as if I felt something.

Zhao Qian thought carefully for a long time before nodding.

"Qingyuan, there is such a photo."

Saying that, Zhao Qian got up and went to the bedroom, and after a while, she took out a photo, I looked at it, and it was the same as Boss Zhang's, on the photo, Brother Luo was white-haired, obviously only in his forties, he looked like he was seventy or eighty, he looked dying, and his smile became as if he knew that he was about to die.

"By the way, Qingyuan, it's rare for you to come once, you sit down for a while, sister-in-law, I'll go out to buy some food, and there's nothing to entertain at home."

I hurriedly got up, wanting to refuse, planning to ask where Luo Yang was last time, I planned to ask the ghost burial team and even use those ghosts in the unit building to find Luo Yang, at this time, Sima Ying glanced at me.

I hurriedly sat down, Zhao Qian went in, tidied up her appearance a little, and told us again and again to sit down for a while, eat here, and then go out.

"Is there something here?"

I asked, Sima Ying nodded, stood up, and looked around.

"Prince Qingyuan, although the slave family is a ghost, but in front of him, he knows a little about feng shui, the auspicious position in this house has been blocked, and the fierce qi gathers, which is very unlucky."

"Where?"

I immediately asked, Sima Ying looked around, pointed to the back of the spiritual position, and then she exhaled suddenly, floated over, stretched out her hand, and the place where Luo Ge's spiritual position was placed slowly rose up, a cabinet, I still vaguely remember, this was originally the living room, where some melons, fruits and cups were placed.

Because Brother Luo often called people to come to the house for dinner or something, I saw one, a purple talisman, which was pasted on the back of the cabinet, and hurriedly walked over, with very scribbled words drawn on it, which I couldn't read.

"Be careful, Prince Qingyuan, this talisman is very fierce."

I also felt it, on this talisman, it seems that there is a layer of clouds, something very special, I can't see what it is, but it is relatively cold, these breaths, it should be ghostly, I stretched out my hand, wanting to take the talisman off, but Sima Ying immediately stopped me.

"Don't move yet, Prince Qingyuan, this house is very peculiar, and the eight directions have already been made into a dead door."

I gave up for the time being, because my hand, when I got close to those purple talismans, I felt that something was very wrong, and I decided to wait a few days and come over again, and let Mao Xiaoyu come over and take a look.

The cabinet containing Brother Luo's spiritual seat was put back in its place.

"Prince Qingyuan, last night, I listened to Master Swallowing Wine talk about some things about borrowing life, and he should have told you before, but because you would be very tired, he didn't talk to you in detail."

I nodded and sat down.

"Ordinary, if you want to borrow your life, in addition to finding a specific person, you also need to cooperate with some slave ghost methods to succeed, if you want to seize the yang shou of the living, we can do it directly with our kind of green ghosts, but low-level green ghosts can't do it, but through some slave ghost methods, join and cooperate, you can succeed, I'm afraid that before, there were Taoist priests and other people in the art world, who have been here."

I suddenly thought about it, there is monitoring in this place, as long as I know from Zhao Qian's mouth later, about when, someone comes over, doing things and the like, you can call up the monitoring, and you should be able to find that person.

After paying attention, we continued to sit, at about 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Qian came back with a lot of dishes, her mood was better, and then Sima Ying persuaded Zhao Qian, she just went to get it, let me talk to her.

"Sister-in-law Luo, did you invite someone to do Dharma or something in your family before?" I asked, and Zhao Qian shook her head.

I was a little surprised, and when I heard her answer, she said that her tears flowed again.

"It's all my fault, saying that you Brother Luo, a person who is dozens of years old, has to learn from other young people to be handsome, and so on, as a result, at that time, he didn't know how, he looked very young, but later, he had that strange disease."

"Brother Luo, which photo studio did you go to before, and you took a photo, this photo?"

I took the photo that went wrong, and there was still some yin energy left on it, but it wasn't too obvious, and it didn't look much different from an ordinary photo.

Zhao Qian still shook her head and didn't say anything, just quietly shed tears.

"Brother Luo really didn't talk about it?"

"No, Qingyuan, I found this photo after your brother Luo removed it."

I said some comforting words, and it seems that this is true, Brother Luo went to take this picture, I'm afraid he didn't tell anyone.

"By the way, this matter, it seems that you Brother Luo told Yangyang."

I was shocked and immediately asked.

"Where was the last place where Yang Yang disappeared?"

"After your brother Luo's affairs were done, Yangyang was supposed to go back to high school to go to school, but the day he went, he didn't say a word, and then the teacher called and said why he didn't come to school yet."

Later, Zhao Qian searched for a long time, Brother Luo, our former colleagues also helped to find it, but they didn't find it, Luo Yang secretly took a few thousand yuan from the family, and disappeared.

Zhao Qian said, hurriedly walked into Luo Yang's room, and after a while, took out a piece of letterhead paper, and I saw that there were a few words written on it.

"Mom, my dad killed someone, I want to find the murderer."

Looking at these words, every stroke and every stroke, it seems as if they are written with anger.

"Sister-in-law Luo, I'm doing police-related work now, and I've met a lot of people, can I keep this note? I'll ask a friend from the police department to help me investigate. ”

"Thank you, Qingyuan, thank you, when your brother Luo was dying, he was still talking about you, but we couldn't contact you."

I felt a sour feeling in my heart, tears in my eyes, constantly swirling, after eating, Zhao Qian and I asked for a few photos of Luo Yang, and then I decided, go back, mobilize the power of the ghosts in the unit building, and the power of the ghost burial team, to help find Luo Yang.

At 9 o'clock, we returned to the door of the unit building, and a large box of photos had been printed, several thousand, and I decided to ask the ghost gang to help.

When I got back, I asked the ghosts and people in the yard to help inform each other that I had something to do and wanted to ask them for help, so that everyone could meet at the back of the unit, a little in the middle of the street.

At 10 o'clock, I looked almost there, Xiao Hei carried me, towards the back of the unit building, the street in the center, this place, there is a circular square, exactly the same as the square with the fountain in the Central Park where I used to date Wu Xiaoli.

After I passed, Xiao Hei dragged me and floated on top of the fountain, all around, all ghosts, large swaths, gathered over, it was still very noisy, but after I passed, the sound stopped abruptly.

"Everyone, I want to ask everyone, do me a favor Zhang Qingyuan."

I shouted loudly, and the ghosts around me immediately responded, and they all said yes, and then I took out the photo and told them that I wanted them to be indoors, find a way, and find this person.

Under the enthusiastic response of thousands of ghosts around, the photos were soon distributed, and many ghosts had already drifted towards the distance, the place where they went out.

I kept shouting thank you, and I was already hoarse, but this was not enough, I still needed more, Luo Yang's photos, and I could also call those ghost company people to help.

After a while, at about 12 o'clock, I returned to the unit building and dialed the phone number of the ghost boss who had given me my business card at the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banquet.

"Oh, Brother Qingyuan, what, is there something wrong, just say it."

I said thank you in a low voice, and then told the ghost boss about the matter, and they said that when I printed the photos, they would send a car to pull them and distribute them to the staff of the ghost company in the sun, so that everyone could help find them.

At this moment, I seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, with such a number of ghosts to help find it, I hoped that it would be great, I made a phone call with Hu Tianshuo, telling him that what happened today, as well as Brother Luo's family, Sima Ying said, the eight directions have become dead positions, and let him tell Mao Xiaoyu.

"Qingyuan, tomorrow I will directly ask Mao Xiaoyu to go over and have a look, around Luo Xiang's house, under the visit and investigation, when you are free, we will go to his house to have a look."

"Got it, Tianshuo, thank you."

After a busy day, at night, I also felt that my body began to recover, but the ghost qi in my body was still very disordered, but it was not like when I got up during the day, I raised my hand, and the evil qi could already overflow a little.

I decided to go down and take a trip to Yin Qiujian, although at this point, Yin Qiujian should still be on the huge black evil qi lake.

After I went down, I saw that in the unit building, those ghosts were still making trouble, and Zhu Zigui was still conscientiously looking at those six flowers.

I stepped into that room, as soon as I entered, I was surprised, I haven't come back for a long time, this evil qi, it has been full, in the big pit before, the evil qi is at least more than 100 meters away from the top, but now the evil qi has completely surged up, slowly rotating, I looked at it in amazement, stretched out my hand.

"Brother, don't just touch it."

Yin Qiujian sat on the big stone, with one hand on his cheek, holding a wine glass in his hand, and Ji Yun'er was drinking, I stepped on the small stone floating on the evil qi, step by step, and jumped over.