Chapter 57 Squatting

Hearing what the prison painting said, Wu Hu cheered up a little, got up from the ground, cautiously followed behind the prison painting, and muttered as he walked: "Master, why do you always have the ghost in the underworld around you?" It's scary, isn't it? ”

Hearing this, the prison painting paused, and looked at Wu Xiao with a serious expression: "Wu Hao, didn't I tell you that your master is also a ghost?" ”

Wu Qi's eyes widened, and he looked at the prison painting for a long time before he said, "Master, if you don't tell me, I really don't know." Your aura...... It's too weak! ”

Prison Painting: "......"

The prison painting led Hei Wuchang to a corner of the community where no one was around, and asked, "Brother Hei Wuchang, are you coming to me now for the sake of my father's soul?" ”

Hei Wuchang nodded: "Lord Reincarnation sent me to you. Only you can find the soul of medacity, he said. ”

"I've already checked the address of a person who is the owner of my father's company. At that time, he was the one who sued my father for colluding with others to make false accounts, which caused his company to have huge financial problems. I think it's very likely that my father will be near that man. ”

Black Impermanence turned his head and nodded at the prison painting, signaling that he understood.

"Master Hei, I know that others can't see you, but if you keep looking like this, my dog will be very scared." The prison painting pointed to the trembling black horse.

"I'm a wolf!" Although Wu Hu was afraid, he still had to speak up to defend his dignity.

"Yes, my wolf." Prison Painting explained with a smile. Actually, she wasn't really worried that Wu Qi was afraid, but she herself was a little scared. The reason why she wasn't particularly afraid of Jimei or even Xue Yan was mainly because they all appeared in front of her as normal people. But a shape like Black Impermanence is a bit scary. Especially that long tongue, it really has the sense of déjà vu of a horror movie.

"My surname is Hei, my surname is Fan, and I am called Fan without help." Black Impermanence explained, retracting his tongue at the same time. His voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded a little uncomfortable, but his speech was very clear, and it didn't look like a big tongue to speak.

In this way, the appearance of black impermanence finally looks much more normal. Only then did he notice the appearance of black impermanence. He had a fierce face, a wide body, a fat body, a very small man, very dark skin, and a high hat with the words "The world is peaceful" written on it.

"Black ...... Master Fan, has your tongue always been like this? "Prison painting asked.

"My tongue is normal. But Bai Wuchang is like this, and in order to be symmetrical with him, I sometimes follow his example. ”

When I thought about it, I also remembered it. That day, she took someone to look at the house, and Bai Wuchang did appear with her tongue dragged in this way.

"Where is the man you are talking about? Let's go now! I'm very busy. Hei Wuchang's face was grim and said seriously.

The prison painting said: "Wait a minute, my people are checking, and we'll know in a while." ”

As he was talking, he saw the green soul flying forward. Hei Wuchang glanced at the green soul, as if he was a little surprised, but quickly turned his head as if nothing had happened.

"Foreman, I found it."

The prison painting nodded: "Let's go, let's go now!" ”

With that, he led Wu Hu and Hei Impermanence to the side of the road and stopped a passing taxi.

The taxi driver didn't see the black horse, and stopped when he saw that the prison had stopped the car. After getting into the car, he said, "Take us to No. 32 Weiwan Road." ”

The taxi driver only saw one person in prison, and was startled by her words, and when he looked at it, he saw the black horse who got into the car behind the prison, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart, it turned out that the "we" that the girl said referred to her and the dog!

But he actually misunderstood, the "we" that the prison painting said also included the black impermanence who was now sitting in the co-pilot and unconsciously stuck out his tongue. And the dog he thought was a real wolf. If the driver knew that the real situation was like this, he didn't know if he would carry this person and dog.

Here, Jiangbei Ying just parked the car and ran to the vicinity of the sales department, and saw the prison painting taking a taxi and leaving. Jiang Beiying was stunned for a moment, and then wanted to go back and start the car to catch up. But because he was afraid of being found out by the prison painting, the car was parked a little far, and it was such a small distance that he could no longer find the shadow of the taxi after he ran into the car.

He gritted his teeth and hated the clattering of the steering wheel wrapped in a leather holster. Looking at the direction in which the taxi disappeared, Jiang Beiying's eyes shone with a dim light. He looked at the door of the sales department of Fufu Jiangshan, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile that was bound to win.

Prison painting, he's going to decide!

This scene is not seen. However, she clearly remembered Wu Qi's reaction when she saw the Jiangbei Eagle at the entrance of the forest. Later, because there were always people around him, he met Hei Wuchang immediately after getting out of the car, so he never found a chance to ask Wu Hu why he was so excited to see Jiangbei Eagle.

Qing Soul read her doubts in her mind, and said, "Foreman, perhaps, Wu Hu has seen Jiangbei Eagle in that gladiatorial arena. Or, what does Jiangbei Eagle have to do with that gladiatorial arena. ”

Prison Painting thinks this is also very likely. After all, Jiangbei Ying is very evil, and it is not surprising that it has anything to do with this kind of perverted gladiatorial arena.

However, these things are not the focus of the current focus of the firm painting for the time being. The most urgent task is to find the soul of my father's mediocrity. Yong was pushed to court by his boss, that is, Fan You, the boss of the magic pen decoration company, and Yong would jump off the building, which was inseparable from this Fan You. Fan You was originally mediocre and not bad, but his father was so loyal and honest that he didn't know how to be flexible, and he was promoted to be the chief accountant. In the past, Yongyong introduced relatives and friends to work in the company, and Fan You also arranged a decent position, which can be regarded as preferential treatment for old employees. But later, Fan You's magic pen decoration company had a bad incident of misappropriation of customer contract money, and Fan You accused Yong at this time, saying that Yong was manipulating with funds, and colluded with suppliers to make false accounts in order to receive benefits from them. This kind of thing can't be done with a mediocre character, and no one in the whole company believes it. And even if he sues Jianyong, Fan You's company will still face a shortage of funds. The little bit of family background in the mediocre family is not useful at all. But for some reason, Fan You must sue Yong.

If mediocrity has an unsolvable knot in the world, then the problem must be in this Fan You.

"Also, foreman, I found out today that Fan You's magic pen decoration company got a large amount of money after your father's death, which drove the company on the right track. The funds were transferred from a private account. I checked, and the owner of this private account is an ordinary employee of Longchang Real Estate. ”

Longchang Real Estate? Prison painting was taken aback. Although it is also a real estate business, Longchang Real Estate and Gangneung Real Estate are different. Gangneung Group is mainly engaged in trade, and real estate can only be regarded as a project invested by the group. However, Longchang Real Estate is a professional real estate company, with branches all over the country, and the wealth of the CEO is ranked first in the world. Longchang Real Estate and Jiangling Group can be said to be the two strong dragons in China. Such a large enterprise can secretly ask an ordinary employee to pay Fan You's decoration company?

It's clearly greasy.

"Qing Soul, wait until the night to check all the transaction records of that employee."

"No problem!"

After getting out of the car, I didn't even look for the prison painting, but I saw the target.

No. 32 Weiwan Road is an old resettlement community. Fan You is a boss and supposedly earns a lot of money, but I don't know why, I prefer to live in such a community. The construction of the community has been going on for some years, and the underground parking lot was not designed when it was originally planned, and the cars were parked on the road in the community, which occupied a lot of greenery, so the whole community looked a little lifeless.

When he came downstairs to Fan You's house, he said to Hei Wuchang: "This person lives on the third floor, and I am a big living person, so it is inconvenient to go in." I'll let the green soul go in and have a look, do you want to go up and have a look? ”

Black Impermanence nodded, and floated towards the dark and narrow staircase. The green soul also flew over quickly, and soon ran ahead of the black impermanence.

Hei Wuchang paused, looked at the green soul with a strange look for two seconds, and then continued to move forward.

A minute later, the Green Soul and Black Impermanence returned. According to the report of the green soul, Fan You is not at home, and neither is the mediocre soul.

"It's daytime, maybe Fan You is in the company." Prison Painting Analysis. "Qing Soul, you go to the Shenbi Decoration Company to take a look, I'm here to guard. Master Black, are you going to squat here with me? ”

Hei Wuchang glanced at the green soul, then at the prison painting, thought for ten seconds, and nodded: "I'll squat with you." ”

There was no one in the community, only an aunt who was cleaning the floor. He was bored leaning in front of a pickup truck, fiddling with his phone. Black Impermanence stood beside him without saying a word, like a cloud of air.

Prison painting didn't bother to talk to him.

The two stayed motionless for ten minutes, and the aunt who was sweeping the floor finally couldn't help it anymore and said to the prison painting: "Little girl, don't rely on this car." This car is unlucky, and it has killed several families! People in our community know where to go around usually! ”

Prison Painting was startled and glanced at Black Impermanence. Black Impermanence walked to the car window and looked inside, as if he had found something.

"Got it, thank you for telling me." The prison painting pretended to be scared and moved away from the car. Seeing that the aunt walked away, she ran to the car and learned to look in the black impermanence.

This look scared me to the painting. Inside the car were five grim-looking ghosts, squatting in the space in front of their seats, shivering one by one.

This is the ghost's innate fear of ghosts.

After a closer look, the five people were a man and a woman, a boy of seven or eight years old, a little girl of about three years old, and an old lady.

What's going on?

"My lord, don't arrest us! Our family is honest and hasn't done anything bad! The male ghost suddenly opened his arms and stood in front of the family.

"Lord Black, is this also a geist?" Prison painting asked.

Hei Wuchang frowned: "Yes, but I can't take them away." ”

Prison Painting was surprised and asked, "Why?" Aren't you a ghost hunter, Lord Black? Is there anything special about these ghosts? ”

Black Impermanence pointed to the male ghost's chest: "Look there." ”

The prison painting wiped the dust off the car window glass, and then he saw clearly that there was a bowl-sized hole in the left chest of the male ghost. The hole penetrated the body, and through the hole, the dungeon painting could see the shivering female ghost hiding behind the male ghost.

"The left chest, that's where the heart is. He doesn't have a heart? ”

Hei Wuchang nodded: "It's not just him, these ghosts don't have it." Someone gouged out the hearts of their family as they were dying. Such ghosts have no heart, and rely entirely on their own grievances to maintain their souls. The stronger the resentment, the stronger the soul; The weaker the grievance, the weaker the soul. After all, it can't be called a soul at all, it's just a grudge that exists in the world before death. So, I have no way to take them. ”

"Resentment?" Looking at the five ghosts in front of him, he always felt something familiar.

"If the grudge is too weak, will it disappear in the end?"

"Yes, unless they dwell on spirits with stronger resentments."

"What about being too strong?"

"If it's too strong, it will have some kind of special magnetic field. As long as they find a sojourner with stronger resentment, they can materialize this ability. ”