Shen Qian escaped.

He was lucky, and when he went out the door the next morning, he bumped into an even more abrasive client at the door.

The person who came and Lu Li had a one-sided relationship - just yesterday.

"My name is Sun Yan, we met yesterday, and you gave me a business card......"

She was a little restrained, and her legs wrapped in jeans were together, straight and nervous.

"I remember."

Lu Li sat in the boss's chair, stared at Sun Yan for a few seconds, and then spoke after the smile on the latter's cheeks stiffened: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I have ...... I have a commission that I want to delegate. ”

"Please."

Lu Li stretched out his hand to signal her to continue, opened the drawer and took out the tape recorder, opened it and put it on the table.

"Then you should know that I'm a supernatural detective agency here, is your commission related to supernatural events?"

The tape inside the tape recorder rotates slowly.

"Yes...... I have a good friend who committed suicide half a year ago......"

"You suspect her death was not normal?"

A voice on the slanted ground, Shen Qian on the sofa interjected and asked.

After Lu Li silently glanced away, he quickly covered his mouth and signaled not to make a sound.

"Hmm...... Not only me, but several other friends thought that her death was abnormal......"

"Please continue."

"My friend's name is Yang Chunxue...... It was a Sunday half a year ago, two people in their dormitory went home, and the remaining four people went to Chunxue's house to play together, and then they got bored, so they looked up the gameplay of the pen fairy game on the Internet and ......"

"And then I got rid of being targeted by the pen fairy? Okay, I'll shut up—" Shen Qian covered his mouth again.

"Hmm...... But everyone else is fine, only Cher, who quits the game halfway...... She committed suicide that night, ...... while everyone was asleep. Sun Yan lowered his head and said in a low tone.

Shen Qian couldn't help but interject again: "So although you have some doubts, you still treat this incident as an accident, until you saw the scene of my boss catching a ghost yesterday, and your worldview was shocked and you began to doubt everything in the past?" ”

"Hmm."

What Shen Qian said was not much different from the facts, and she did come with this kind of thought.

At this time, Lu Li turned his head and said to Shen Qian: "Go and help me close the door and close it from the outside." ”

"Ahh

Shen Qian got up and muttered to close the door, and Lu Li motioned to Sun Yan to continue: "What you said is too general, I need to know the details." ”

"Okay......" Sun Yan nodded, casually glancing at the pennant of the exorcist saint on the wall, stunned for a moment.

Can this still send pennants......?

Bang.

The door was shut, and Shen Qian crept back.

Lu Li turned a blind eye, and just silently put the kitchen knife on the table, within reach.

Shen Qian shivered and hid on the sofa without saying a word.

In the early morning, when it finally quieted down, Sun Yan slowly spoke.

Sun Yan and Yang Chunxue were high school classmates, and they got along like best friends for three years, and they were separated due to the different universities they applied for, but their relationship has not diminished, and they often contact each other to play.

It happened late one night half a year ago, when Yang Chunxue, who had nothing to do, was playing a pen fairy game with her roommate at home.

The pen that was grasped by the four hands did move, but it always moved irregularly. Yang Chunxue felt that this game was childish and boring, so she said a few ugly words by the way, and let go of her hand to play with her mobile phone in the bedroom.

Lu Li commented here: "Today's young people really don't know how to fear ghosts and gods. ”

Shen Qian's face was distorted, and his words were almost ready to erupt.

As soon as you entered the industry, you went to find a pen fairy to fish for law enforcement, and you don't have the qualifications to say this sentence at all, okay!

The other three who played the game together were timid, and insisted on finishing the game and sending away the pen fairy before it ended.

So peaceful that they went to sleep, and spent a very sweet night—until dawn, when the shrill sirens and red and blue flashes of light pierced through the hazy belly of the fish.

The old man who exercised in the morning found a lump of people on the ground when he went out, so he called the police.

The three girls were interrogated separately by the police as suspects, and no problems were found, and a few hours later, the police got the results of the on-site investigation, Yang Chunxue committed suicide, ruling out the possibility of her murder.

The autopsy later announced that Yang Chunxue's death was roughly eight hours ago, shortly after they fell asleep.

The four girls slept in the same bed in the master bedroom, and after the other three fell asleep, Yang Chunxue quietly got up, walked to the window, opened the window, and turned over and jumped down - a chilling scene.

Especially for the three parties.

The three girls took half a month's leave because of this, and their grades plummeted, and then Sun Yan didn't know what to do after that.

"It may sound like a problem, but if it's a ghost, I need to go to the scene to investigate."

After listening quietly, Lu Li made an analysis, and asked by the way, according to the usual practice: "How much do you plan to give for the commission fee." ”

"How much ...... do you usually need?"

"Depending on the situation, we don't know whether the pen immortal is a haunt and the strength of the pen immortal."

Lu Li replied. He doesn't like money and has no interest in it. As a result, delegate pricing has always fluctuated greatly. There are commissions of 100 yuan, and there are commissions of tens of thousands of yuan.

"Then please." Sun Yan stood up and thanked him, and his shyness replaced his previous bold appearance. "I don't know when I'm going to ......"

"Tonight."

"Uh...... Good. Sun Yan was stunned for a moment and answered.

Shen Qian got up to see off the guests and closed the door with his backhand.

Boom.

All voices were blocked by the door, and the detective agency fell silent.

A moment later, Shen Qian came back and couldn't wait to mumble as soon as he stepped through the door.

"It's a pen fairy again...... Boss, are we really going to take this job?

"Questions?" Turn off the tape recorder and Lu Li takes out the tape.

"Hmm...... Somewhat. "Shen Qian scratched his ears and cheeks." I think...... Isn't it a bit unkind for us to do this? ”

"For example?"

"We can't use a pen fairy to pick up a ghost wool!"

Pulling open the drawer and putting the tape in the middle of a stack of tapes, Lu Li raised his head and said, "The ability provided by the pen immortal is intuitive perception, and this one is the same. ”

“……？” Shen Qian spread out his hands, indicating that he didn't understand what the connection was.

"When you can't get close to the door, intuition might be a good way to break through."

Shen Qian thought about it carefully, well, looking at it this way, I really can't find a reason to refuse......

There was still half a day before dark, enough for them to make some preparations. Shen Qian found the news on the Internet, and it was not much different from Sun Yan's dictation.

"Not quite right...... Not quite right, not quite right. ”

Shen Qian suddenly chattered, and said to Lu Li with a solemn face: "Boss, I have been with you for a few years?" ”

"Three years, nine months, thirteen days."

"Hmm...... Boss, do you remember it so clearly? Shen Qian's heart touched, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes.

Feeling that things were going to be delicate, Lu Li confessed the truth directly.

"Except for the year, I made everything else up."