Mu Qian's words surprised me, and I was also skeptical, how could Zhong Ling'er go out at night and not return, and how could she go underground? That's nonsense! Mu Qian saw the doubts in my heart, stared at me and asked, "Do you not believe what I said?" I said yes, and then asked her why she said that Zhong Ling'er went underground, Mu Qian said that she was inconvenient to say this, in short, remind me that if I can, I care more about Zhong Ling'er during this time, or accompany her more.

I couldn't figure it out, and asked Mu Qian, just now I said that I wanted to invite her to dinner, it was also for me, how can this be explained, Mu Qian smiled lightly, and was about to speak, Zhong Ling'er came, she quickly stopped the conversation, and asked us what activities we had at night, I joked: "What, do you still want to make a light bulb?" Mu Qian responded: "Yes, I will make a two-hundred-watt light bulb to light the road in front of you and prevent you from falling." ”

Having said that, after eating, Mu Qian still "acquainted" back to school, I stopped a taxi, and Zhong Ling'er got into the car, I glanced at her, and her face was really tired, so I asked her what she was busy with these days, she said she was busy studying, I looked at her and asked: "Tutoring homework every night?" I see you're clearly not getting enough sleep. Zhong Ling'er looked out of the car and didn't make a sound.

When he arrived at Mr. Qian's house, Mr. Qian was stunned when he saw Zhong Ling'er, probably because he didn't expect Zhong Ling'er to be so young, and he also doubted her ability, and he was also carrying a clean and beautiful small backpack, obviously a young and innocent student in school, so that people who don't even have social experience can catch ghosts?

As soon as she entered Mr. Qian's house, Zhong Ling'er had been frowning, and then she glanced around and said that she would take her to see Mrs. Qian first.

When I came to the pavilion where Mrs. Qian lived, the door was still closed, Mr. Qian went to knock on the door, and Mrs. Qian asked inside, "Is Xiaoyi back?" Mr. Qian said that he hadn't, and Mrs. Qian said, "Wait for Xiaoyi to come back and ask him to come to me, I'm tired, don't bother me again." ”

"This ......" Mr. Qian glanced at me and Zhong Ling'er awkwardly, Zhong Ling'er didn't say anything, turned around and walked in the direction of the tea pavilion. Mr. Qian and I hurried to follow.

Zhong Ling'er stood outside the tea pavilion for a long time, and finally looked at a building to the west and asked, "Who lives there?" Mr. Qian said it was his younger brother. Zhong Ling'er said to take a look.

It was a small separate pavilion, two floors, in front of which was a garden, with lilac trees planted all to the left, right and behind, two of which were very large, and the rest were very small. Approaching the door, the breeze blows your sleeves, and you feel a little cool. Zhong Linger asked Mr. Qian if he could open this door? Mr. Qian said that this was his younger brother Qian Yi's house, and only Qian Yi had the key, and he could not open it.

Zhong Ling'er walked around the building, pondered for a long time, and said that he had to go in and have a look, and asked him to find a way, and he couldn't let Qian Yi know when he went in. Mr. Qian looked embarrassed, picked up his mobile phone and walked to the side to make a call.

I asked Zhong Ling'er softly, is the ghost in this room? Zhong Ling'er said that the ghost was in Mrs. Qian's room, and she just came here to seek verification. I asked her what she was trying to verify, and she said she was looking for traces of ghosts.

After a while, Mr. Qian came over and said that Qian Yi would come back immediately, and asked Qian Yi to open the door then. Zhong Ling'er said that after Qian Yi came back, Qian Yi was not allowed to go in, and let her go in alone. Mr. Qian hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do, but still agreed to Zhong Ling'er, and then invited us to drink tea at the tea pavilion.

Zhong Linger asked Mrs. Qian about her condition, as well as the time of onset and the condition after the onset, and Mr. Qian told me what he had told me again, Zhong Linger asked, "When did you build this villa?" "Mr. Qian said he bought it six years ago. Zhong Linger asked again whether it was a new house or an old house when buying this villa, and Mr. Qian said it was a new house.

"Five years ago, your career was at a low point, how did you get through that difficulty?"

Mr. Qian sighed lightly, took a sip of tea, and said heavily: "At that time, several high-level executives in my company betrayed me, and other companies squeezed me, my career plummeted, and I was in debt, at that time I wanted to sell this villa, my brother Qian Yi came back from abroad, he said that he could help me, he met a very high feng shui gentleman abroad, that feng shui Mr. was in trouble for our Qian family in the past two years, but as long as a small pavilion was built on the west side of the villa, it was possible to survive this crisis." I was exhausted from my work, so how could I be in the mood to build a pavilion? He handed over this matter to Qian Yi, who asked someone to build the pavilion soon, and asked me that the pavilion belonged to him. I agreed. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, my career took a turn for the better, and I defeated my opponent almost effortlessly. ”

Zhong Ling'er asked, "What about your wife?" Is it starting to get worse at this time? ”

Mr. Qian said yes, his career took a turn for the better, but his wife's illness was getting worse and worse, and it was useless to ask a doctor from abroad to see him.

"You just said that when your career was at a low point, your brother came back from abroad, from which country?" Zhong Linger got to the bottom of it.

Mr. Chin said it was Malaysia.

Zhong Ling'er nodded, his expression became heavier and heavier, Mr. Qian realized something, stared at Zhong Ling'er and asked, "Could it be that my wife's illness has something to do with my career?" Zhong Ling'er said that there was a point. Mr. Qian was stunned again, saying that he would rather not have a career than his wife's illness like this, as long as his wife can be healthy and healthy, he would rather give up all his current career.

There are few such good men in the world, I am very moved, but Zhong Ling'er is expressionless and does not say a word.

As he was talking, Qian Yi came back, he paused slightly when he saw me, and when he saw Zhong Ling'er, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but this light flashed, although it was fast, but it was also captured by me, I was jealous, and I secretly thought that Qian Yi would not fall in love with Zhong Ling'er, right?

Mr. Qian said that Zhong Ling'er was the feng shui gentleman he invited back, and he needed to go to the pavilion where Qian Yi lived, Qian Yi looked at Zhong Ling'er unscrupulously, and seemed reluctant to let us go, Mr. Qian said that in order to cure his wife's illness, Zhong Ling'er had to be allowed to take a look, Qian Yi thought about it, said okay, and then walked towards the pavilion where he lived.

After opening the key, Qian Yi was about to step in, Zhong Ling'er stopped him and said to let her in, Qian Yi's face was gloomy, as if he was about to have a seizure, Mr. Qian hurriedly said: "Your sister-in-law said, you will go to see her as soon as you come back." Qian Yi's eyes rolled twice, said okay, and then glanced at Zhong Ling'er and turned around and walked quickly towards the attic where Mrs. Qian lived.

Mrs. Qian glanced at me and Zhong Ling'er, and Zhong Ling'er said to him, "You go with me, and stay by your wife's side every step of the way." Mr. Qian said yes, turned around and quickly followed Qian Yi.

Zhong Ling'er gently pushed the door open, a cold air came from the door, I looked inside, there was a faint light inside, Zhong Ling'er walked in gently, I couldn't stand my curiosity to keep up, Zhong Ling'er didn't say anything.

It was spacious, with not much furniture and it looked empty, and the glimmer came from a small pink night light.

I turned on the light at the doorway, and a Tiffany chandelier above my head came on, and it was very classical and elegant, and the light was very beautiful, but it was not very bright.

The interior of the house was clean and the floor was almost transparent and spotlessly clean. On the west side of the house is a shrine with incense, candles, bread and fruits. There is a square table under the shrine, on which there are two pairs of dishes and chopsticks, and under the seat there are two bamboo chairs, side by side, which looks neat.

The walls of the house are white, and there are many feng shui paintings on the walls, most of which are flower and grass paintings, and from these feng shui paintings, it seems that the room is elegant and generous, like a girl's bedroom.

However, I always felt that there was something strange in this house, and I couldn't tell where it was.

Zhong Ling'er stood in place, slowly observing the surroundings, and I asked softly, "Do you see something?" Zhong Ling'er nodded slightly, said that no matter what appeared later, don't act rashly, and then slowly walked towards the square table under the shrine, stood there for about a minute, and finally slowly sat down on a bamboo chair.

I didn't go over, I stood there and looked at Zhong Ling'er intently. Zhong Ling'er put her left hand on the table, picked up a pair of chopsticks on the bowl with her right hand, and knocked on the bowl unhurriedly.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! "The sound is very crisp.

Feeling a cold wind blowing behind me, I hurriedly turned around, only to find that there was nothing behind me. However, when I looked back at Zhong Ling'er, my heart sank suddenly, and a person suddenly appeared behind Zhong Ling'er!

No, it's not a human, it's a female ghost.