Yu Xinrong's home is in a villa area on the outskirts of the city, and the community is a high-end community, and the people who live here are either rich or expensive, and the access control is very strict. Most of the leaders of the Gyeongju Manufacturing Bureau are rich and wealthy, and their families are well-off, and there are many people's children and grandchildren who work in government departments. If it weren't for Chen Yihan and the Chen family, it would have been impossible for us, the civil servants of the small demolition and relocation office, to enter here and find someone to inquire about the situation.

Under the guidance of Yu Xinrong's security guard, we parked our car in the underground garage, and the luxury cars around us were lined with thin cars, and Chen Yihan's car was also very ordinary, and it was also out of place to park here.

The security guards are tall and serious, giving people a strong sense of oppression. He only spoke to Chen Yihan and led us into the villa.

The thin man's eyes widened, and he tried to look at the luxurious large living room without a trace. I've seen the living room of Chu Run's house, but I can still keep my composure.

Yu Xinrong's sofa is very soft, and as soon as he sits on it, he doesn't want to move.

When Yu Xinrong came out, we got up and said hello a beat slower.

I glanced at Yu Xinrong a few times.

This gray-haired but energetic old man looked only in his sixties, but according to the information found by Chen Xiaoqiu, he had reached his old age. Yu Xinrong's eyes were clear, without the cloudiness of the elderly, and his eyes were gentle and calm, and he only stayed on Chen Yihan for a few more seconds.

"Sit down." Yu Xinrong said two words lightly, sat down on crutches, leaning on the back of the sofa with his body relaxed, but he did not give the impression of being lazy and tired.

The maid of the Yu family served us tea and snacks before, and after Yu Xinrong sat down and waved his hand, everyone in the living room withdrew. Instead of feeling relieved, I tightened a string.

"You're going to inquire about that Aoba Psychic Office, right?" Yu Xinrong took the lead in opening his mouth and went straight in.

Today's elderly people may not understand the meaning of the word "supernatural", and Yu Xinrong didn't stumble when he said this word. He obviously knows Aoba well.

Chen Yihan bowed, "That's right." My niece's job involves that firm, and something has happened recently. ”

Yu Xinrong's gaze swept over Chen Xiaoqiu, and then swept over the four of us one by one, "Since it was Xiao Chen, you opened your mouth and found me, and I can't let you run in vain." It's just, that Aoba ...... It should be said that Ye Qing, you better stay away from him, the farther away the better. The Chen family's daughter will never be short of jobs. ”

I lifted my eyelids. This Yu Xinrong looks gentle, but he is really indifferent and arrogant when he speaks.

"Thank you for your advice. It's just, what the hell is Ye Qing talking about? Chen Yihan remained silent.

"Ye Qing, that's a lonely star, whoever touches it is a dead word." Yu Xinrong's voice was indifferent.

Chen Yihan's expression remained unchanged, and Chen Xiaoqiu raised his eyebrows.

I recalled Ye Qing's voice, in addition to Ye Qing, there were also the different voices of Liu Miao, Ling, Mushroom, and Nangong. The voices faded away, and the dead silence of the office appeared in front of me: only a desk with traces of use, only a bed with traces of use, and only one person's daily necessities in the wardrobe and toilet. Ye Qing sat across from me, and the memory of only half of his body was showing instead of the scene of the office.

"His grandfather has been working in the manufacturing bureau since then, and I am the same generation as his grandfather and have met a few times. When he was just born, his grandfather died in a production accident, when he was two years old, his grandmother and grandfather drowned in the flood, when he was three years old, his grandmother died of illness, when he was five years old, his uncle's family ate poisonous mushrooms and died overnight, when he was six years old, his aunt and cousin were in a car accident, when he was seven years old, his father died of illness, and when he was ten years old, his mother died, and the whole family died. Yu Xinrong counted Ye Qing's childhood unhurriedly.

I was dumbfounded.

Guo Yujie blurted out: "Really? ”

Yu Xinrong didn't think it was wrong, and also answered Guo Yujie's question: "Of course it's true." People of our generation know about his family, and they have to go to the funeral every year, and they are talking about their family. ”

I suddenly thought of the evil jade pendant in "Flying Windfall", could it be that Ye Qing encountered the same thing when he was a child?

"At first, everyone just thought that their family was evil, but I later found out that when Ye Qing was three years old, his family met a passing master, and calculated Ye Qing's life, but his life was not good, and everyone was killed. Whatever the reason, the people of the Manufacturing Bureau avoided their house and kept their affairs secret, and when they arrived at his house, they began to fear him. Yu Xinrong said slowly, with no fear in his tone.

"Didn't you drive him away?" Chen Yihan asked.

Yu Xinrong let out a low laugh from his throat, choked with laughter, took a sip of tea and said, "Get rid of him?" How dare you? Whoever touches him will die, and he can only avoid it, not touch it. When he was a child, he had a friend who also lived in that neighborhood, and he disappeared while playing with him, and he still hasn't seen anyone, died, or died. As for those who offended him, they died even more miserably, and they were tormented to the point that they were out of shape, and they said that they had seen ghosts, and they were scared to death. ”

This thing is so unbelievable that I listened to the thin men gasp again and again. Chen Yihan's face was solemn, but Chen Xiaoqiu showed a thoughtful expression.

"But, he doesn't look like a bad guy and helps us." Guo Yujie said stupidly.

Yu Xinrong choked and coughed again, glaring at Guo Yujie viciously, "What did you say?" ”

Chen Yihan had heard Chen Xiaoqiu's call, and he had already known about this matter and did not react.

Guo Yujie was taken aback, and said stubbornly: "They helped us, and they also helped others...... Uh, it's a ghost. ”

Yu Xinrong muttered: "Sure enough, the ghost is not gone, it is really a ghost." ”

"What does Yu Lao mean by this? What else do you know? Chen Yihan hurriedly asked.

"You still don't think about Ye Qing's house. His family didn't get that building, they lived in another building. Before he opened his office, he walked around the community all day, looked at every building and every floor, and finally chose there. He just wants the ghost to stay in the yang world after death. The sixth floor of No. 6, No. 6 Village, Workers and Peasants, is there? I still remember it. Yu Xinrong replied calmly, with a hint of exhortation.

The thin man slapped his thigh, "I'll just say there's a problem with that address!" ”

Yu Xinrong continued: "His little friend used to live there, and I forgot which of the four households. Ye Qing said back then that when they were playing in that building, his children suddenly disappeared and disappeared on the fifth or sixth floor. He took a sip of tea, "It should be the sixth floor." ”

Guo Yujie sat next to me and tugged at the hem of my clothes. I ran there a lot, and she was worried about me.

My mind turned elsewhere. Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang finally disappeared on the stairs leading to the sixth floor. That kid must have disappeared there, right?