Fan Zicheng took out the key, opened the car door, and was about to go to the car, when he suddenly felt Ye Kui pull him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info turned his head to look over, but Ye Kui usually grabbed his arm and stood up with strength.

That is, Ye Kui's action, he and Fan Zicheng fell behind.

"What's wrong?" Fan Zicheng asked strangely.

"How? Has it changed? Ye Kui suddenly asked thoughtlessly.

Fan Zicheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately knew what he meant, "snorted", turned his head and strode towards his Land Rover.

Fang Jinyuan noticed the small movements of the two, and when Fan Zicheng walked away, he immediately seized the time to talk to Ye Kui, retreated to his side and asked in a low voice: "Chopsticks, what's wrong with Brother Fan?" ”

Just now, he had found an opportunity to know Fan Zicheng's name from Officer Cheng, and he also knew that he was the big boss and chief physician of the private hospital that had just opened outside the school. At the same time, he also knew that this Fan Zicheng seemed to have a connection with the spirit world like Ye Kui. It's a pity that the time is too short, and he can get so much news at most.

"It's fine. Behave well, and he'll be enlightened. Ye Kui smiled, caught up with Fan Zicheng, opened the co-pilot's door and jumped up.

Fang Jinyuan followed into the car with a confused face, and the atmosphere just now was restored in the car again, and in a somewhat embarrassing atmosphere, the car had already driven towards the village.

They soon found the village's guest house, the one where Peng Yongmin and the others came to stay. It's just that now things are wrong, and five good friends who came to play, and in the end there was only one left.

Seeing Peng Yongmin's depressed mood, Officer Cheng walked out with him in a playful manner.

Ye Kui, Fan Zicheng and Fang Jinyuan went separately to find clues.

Fang Jinyuan was still going to do intelligence work, he effortlessly hooked up with the little girl at the front desk of the guest house, and began to talk about it and chatted with the little girl.

Ye Kui and Fan Zicheng stood behind, looking at Fang Jinyuan's interpersonal methods that were almost old fritters. Ye Kui showed a smug smile to Fan Zicheng.

Fan Zicheng snorted again and didn't look at Ye Kui. But this time, Ye Kui kept staring at him, and he was looked at, so he said to Ye Kui: "It's a bit capable, but it's not enough for you, a character who can make the spirit world tremble, pay so much attention to it, and would rather endure 3 years of loneliness and illness alone to be protected." ”

"You're serious, how can I have such a big ability." Ye Kui fanned it with his hand, as if he wanted to break up the aftermath of what Fan Zicheng had just said. "Maruko can indeed only be regarded as an ordinary person, but he is the only friend I have made friends with over the years, if it weren't for him, not to mention three years after my grandfather's death, just without him to accompany me, let me always follow my grandfather on missions, I may have become a psychopath now."

"You're a psychopath now." Fan Zicheng snorted.

"That's right! I'm having a psychological problem now, so wouldn't he start to harm society without him? Ye Kui said with a haha.

Fan Zicheng glanced at him, then looked at Fang Jinyuan, who was chatting energetically with the little sister at the front desk, and pulled Ye Kui upstairs. The two of them are not set of intelligence materials, and it is useless to continue to stay, it is better to go up directly to see where those young people lived, and maybe they can find clues.

The two of them didn't need to know which room, it seemed that they were walking aimlessly through the corridors of the entire guest house, layer by layer, anyway, looking at Fang Jinyuan's posture, it would not be done in a while, and they were not in a hurry.

As they reached a room on the third floor, both men stopped at the same time and looked at the room to their right.

The house number above the room is 304.

Fan Zicheng and Ye Kui glanced at each other, no need to speak, the two of them already knew that this was one of the rooms where those young people lived. Because from this room, there is a cold smell of death.

Ye Kui blinked, his two pupils suddenly contracted, and the breaths around him that could only be touched by feeling immediately appeared in his eyes in the form of gases of different colors.

Sure enough, through the crack in the door of 304, there was a burst of gray mist seeping out. When I turned my head, 305 on the opposite side also emitted such a fog.

"Your eyes are really convenient, you can see any anger." Fan Zicheng saw Ye Kui's actions and said enviously, "Alas, you can see any gas, can you see gas and natural gas?" ”

Ye Kui turned his head and glared at him, "Look at those things with the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, don't you think it's a violent thing?" ”

"I haven't seen it...... Then do you want me to soak and show you if you can see the biogas inside! Fan Zicheng smiled.

"Get out! Don't stain my eyes! Ye Kui pushed Fan Zicheng and shook his head helplessly. The string in this guy's head seems to fall only in front of people he knows well.

Without Ye Kui's orders, a large gray-brown spider crawled out of his pocket and got into room 304 through the crack in the door. A few seconds later, the door opened from the inside, and a bright little girl tiptoed the door open.

"Oh! It turns out that the little good human form is so cute! Fan Zicheng said as he hugged the little girl who looked only four or five years old.

Ye Kui ignored him, said thank you to the little girl, and walked into the room. In his eyes, the room soon appeared with a mist of different colors, like a fairyland.

The whole room was gray and filled with a gray mist, but this mist was faint, and although it filled the whole room, it was not noticeable. The gray mist is the breath of death, but it is faint, indicating that the person living in this room is dead, but this is not a murder scene.

Ye Kui walked to the side of one of the two beds and looked at the pillow carefully. The bedding has been washed, the quilt core and pillow core have been taken out and exposed to the sun, and the yang energy on it is still very sufficient, scattering the other breath and suppressing it. But this can't hide Ye Kui's eyes. Under his careful observation, Ye Kui soon noticed that a very faint blue mist was oozing from the pillow.

Seeing this blue mist, Ye Kuileng paused.

This blue mist is popularity. It's the breath of an ordinary person, and this person is not dead. I felt it carefully, Ye Kui had never seen this person's breath before, could it be that there were still people living in this room after those young people lived in it?

Ye Kui went to look at another bed, the breath on that bed was different, the gray mist on this bed was thicker, it was obvious that the person who originally slept in this bed was dead, and this bed was the last bed that person slept in before he died.

After confirming that someone here was dead, Ye Kui did not continue to observe the bed, but walked around the room. But there is nothing unusual about the rest of the place, all traces of the lives of the two people living in this room.

At this moment, he suddenly heard Fan Zicheng shouting at him outside.

Ye Kui went out only to find that Fan Zicheng had already entered the room of 305, and was poking his head out of the room to wave to him at this time.

Ye Kui walked into the room.

The layout of this room is the same as that of 304, except that it is reversed. There are also two beds, but the breath on both beds is gray death, which means that both people in this room are dead.

"Come and see here, I don't feel the right breath here." Fan Zicheng pointed to the window.

Even if Fan Zicheng doesn't have the ability of Ye Kui, as a big monster who has been cultivated for 900 years, his perception is still very high.

Ye Kui once again picked up the Eye of Heaven and looked towards the window.

This time, in addition to gray, Ye Kui saw a color that shouldn't appear here. Black. The black mist represents ghost energy, which means that there were ghosts passing through here.

If there are ghosts, then the people who died in this room, the cause of death is intriguing.

He put away his eye, took out his wooden fish, pulled out the ink line and flicked a layer of toner on the windowsill.

Sure enough, two handprints appeared on the spotless windowsill with black toner.

Eight finger prints, to be exact. It was left by a man who grabbed the edge of the windowsill. Fan Zicheng and Ye Kui immediately had a ghost on the outer wall of the third floor in their minds, leaning on the window and looking inside, and both of them felt hairy in their hearts.

"What are you doing? How did this door open? A shrill voice suddenly exploded.

Fan Zicheng and Ye Kui were being intimidated by their own imagination, and suddenly they came like this, both of them were scared, Ye Kui's heart was not good, and his face suddenly turned snow-white.

When they saw clearly that it was the front desk lady standing outside the door, and Fang Jinyuan was still followed behind, they breathed a sigh of relief. Fan Zicheng noticed that Ye Kui's face was not good-looking, and hurriedly checked his pulse, feeling that there was no big problem with him, so he blew away the handprints outlined by the toner on the windowsill and went out of the room.

The front desk lady was also startled when she saw Ye Kui's face, and asked Fang Jinyuan beside her: "What's wrong with him?" ”

"I'm not scared of you! The girl's family, why do you talk so loudly! Before Fang Jinyuan could speak, Fan Zicheng grabbed Bai angrily, stroking Ye Kui's back so that he could quickly change his strength.

The front desk lady turned red when Fan Zicheng said this, and was about to explain to herself, when Fang Jinyuan played a round on the side.

"Okay, okay, this is unique, all girls are the same, what's good, like a mass production fake flower from a factory mold."

After stopping Fang Jinyuan's words, the front desk lady was a little better, but she was still very concerned about Fan Zicheng and Ye Kui trespassing into her room, but she just asked again with a light volume why the door opened, and Fan Zicheng asked her directly: "There have been people dead in these two rooms?" ”

Hearing Fan Zicheng's words, the front desk lady's face suddenly changed, the blood on it faded little by little, her pupils began to dilate, she seemed to be scared, but she stood stunned for a while, then reacted, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said, "You...... What are you talking about? What a dead person, don't say that, the reputation of our guest house has been ruined! ”

"What else is there to be afraid of, isn't it something that everyone knows? How were the four dead young men divided? Fan Zicheng pursed his lips and continued to ask.

When Fan Zicheng said the first sentence, the front desk lady was so frightened that she almost sat on the ground, but as soon as his second sentence came out, the front desk lady eased up again.

"Young people? You're talking about the ones who fell to their deaths in the mountains a few days ago, they live on the 4th floor, don't talk nonsense! ”