Here, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Why didn't you call Jiang Li, this kind of hundred-year-old mansion may have all kinds of spirits he likes in it. Mao Daxin leaned against the stone lion of the town house in front of a vermilion house surrounded by green clouds, and wore a police uniform rarely, looking quite heroic and sassy and sassy men.

It's a pity that Jiang Qiao is not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful man in front of her at the moment, she unconsciously touched the plain copper and gold double phoenix door knocker on the door of the house, and her heart was heavy.

Mao Daxin felt that her face was a little wrong, and asked again and again what was wrong, Jiang Qiao looked at Mao Daxin's concerned eyes, and stopped talking. Under Mao Daxin's urging again and again, Jiang Qiaocai swallowed:

"Jiang Li... Jiang Li's eyes were out of sight. ”

Mao Daxin didn't react for a while: "I can't see it, are you saying he can't see those spirits?" ”

"No, he... He couldn't see anything. Jiang Qiao muttered in a low voice.

Thinking of Jiang Li's golden eyes that looked at the night like day, like amber covered with thick dust, and lost his luster from then on, Jiang Qiao's heart ached like a knife. Although he suffered a lot because of these eyes when he was a child, it is precisely because of these eyes that he has become a unique and special existence.

Jiang Qiao couldn't imagine how Jiang Li's life would go on in the future.

"Could it be ... Could it be that day ... Caused by injuries sustained at Westwind Elementary that day? Why don't you go to the hospital? Let's go, let's take Jiang to the hospital for an examination first. As soon as Mao Daxin heard this, he hurriedly raised his feet and was about to leave.

Jiang Qiao hurriedly grabbed him: "Jiang Li refuses to go to the hospital." ”

Mao Daxin frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Refuse to go to the hospital? Does he know the severity of his blindness, and if he can't see anything in the future, how will he live?! No, drag him to the hospital. ”

Seeing that Mao Daxin was more anxious than himself, Jiang Qiao had to stretch his tightly locked eyebrows, pretend to be indifferent, and reassured: "Jiang Li doesn't know why he is particularly resistant to the hospital, think about whether there are any doctors you know who can come to the house for consultation, and I will persuade him again." It's been so many days, and there's no rush at once, we're all here, let's sort out the affairs of the Meng family first, and save ourselves from having to come again. ”

Mao Daxin thought about it and felt that it made sense, although he was reluctant, he could only step forward and knock on the rusty door knocker, knocked a few times and no one answered, and then he tried hard, but he didn't expect the door to open in response.

The harsh squeak of the door of the house echoed in the secluded empty alley, inexplicably making Jiang Qiao's scalp tense for a while.

Strange, didn't you just die? Why is it still so coarse, and even the most basic door is not locked.

The two glanced at each other, their hearts were not good, could it be that there was another murder? Mao Daxin pushed open the door of the house at the moment, and shouted loudly: "Is there anyone, I am Mao Daxin from the police station", while looking around and walking towards the courtyard.

Jiang Qiao followed behind him, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he was attracted by the exquisite stone carvings standing in front of him. She left Mao Daxin and was amazed around the two-meter-high wall. The smooth stone wall is carved with a young girl walking by the lake, admiring the flowers on the moon, the carving is lifelike, just like a real person, even if it is old, you can still taste the grace between the eyebrows and eyes of the girl.

"Cang'er Yuxiu." Jiang Qiao whispered the inscription next to the wall.

"What is this?" It was the first time Mao Daxin had seen someone put such a large stone slab in front of his house, and he poked his head out in confusion.

"This is the photo wall, also called the shadow wall, which was only available to large families in the past. Where did your ancestors get the space to get such a big man? In the past, if people felt that their homes were restless, they would build such a stone wall at home, because they felt that evil spirits were all straight to go, so the lonely ghosts outside could not enter the house. ”

Mao Daxin raised his eyebrows curiously, "There is still this kind of statement, I don't know if it really works, go back and ask Jiang Li." ”

At the mention of Jiang Li, the two couldn't help but be stunned, glanced at each other, Jiang Qiao laughed first: "I was reminded by you, if Jiang Li really can't see it, pretending to be a particularly powerful feng shui master, maybe someone really believes it." Business is better than the current soup. ”

Mao Daxin knew that Jiang Qiao was worried about Jiang Li in his heart, and he had to force a smile and not want to affect his emotions, so he pretended to be relaxed at the moment, and joked: "Yes, add two more beards from the fortune teller who used to set up a stall, it will be more like one, hahaha." ”

"Who are you?"

Just as the two were joking, a loud shout sounded from behind them: "Who is it?!" ”

The two immediately put away their jokes and turned around, only to see a beautiful girl about seventeen or eighteen years old standing behind them.

The person who came was Meng Luan, the daughter of the Meng family.

Jiang Qiao originally wanted to explain his identity, but he lost his mind the moment he saw the face of the person on the other side, and the words stopped when he came to his mouth.

She had never seen such a beautiful person.

The crimson and white cheeks seemed to melt into the deep mountain twilight snow in the scorching sunlight at the touch of it, so slender and clear, and the depths of those swaying and restless eyes seemed to suck away all the darkness of the world.

Jiang Qiao has never seen such a person, who can fuse this clear and yin, clear and turbid at the same time, like a shaking pendulum, swaying at both ends of the extreme, swaying out an incredible different style.

"Who are you? I... I'm going to call someone. Meng Luan retreated vigilantly, his face frightened like a timid little white rabbit.

"Daxin... Daxin... Jiang Qiao came back to his senses, with a smile on his face, waiting for Mao Daxin to introduce himself, but he didn't react for a long time, and when he turned his head, he found that this young man had already blushed and couldn't say anything at a loss.

Jiang Qiao rolled his eyes helplessly towards the sky, and secretly exclaimed in his heart.

"We were sent by the police department, and a few days ago someone reported that the body was found, and we came to do a return visit." Jiang Qiao cleared his throat, explained his intention, tugged at Mao Daxin's sleeve with his hand, and continued: "Daxin, quickly take out your police ID." ”

"Uh-oh." Mao Daxin suddenly realized, and hurriedly took out his police ID card from his pocket, but he was too panicked and accidentally dropped his police hat on the ground.

"Hahaha." Meng Luan was amused by Mao Daxin's foreign appearance.

Mao Daxin originally picked up the hat with a flushed face and was about to put it on, but because of the girl's smile, he lost his senses, and held the hat in his hand in a daze, forgetting what he was going to do.

Jiang Qiao saw that Mao Daxin was at a loss like a goose, and secretly held back a smile in his heart: "Daxin, what are you doing, police ID." ”

"Oh, yes." Mao Daxin handed the police card to Meng Luan, his eyes looked left and right, and he didn't know where to put it.

Meng Luan didn't answer, but his attitude was no longer as vigilant as just now, and he said lightly: "You came just in time, my old lady is gone, and I am looking for her." ”

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