Jiang Xiaosheng leaned on An Yan's shoulder and said softly, "That weird uncle is the one who wrote to you?"

An Yan nodded, and Jiang Xiaosheng shouted strangely: "I'm suing, do you really believe it?"

I saw An Yan nodding again, he immediately put on a drunk expression, and patted An Yan on the shoulder, "Brother, I really convinced you!" ”

However, when An Yan told him about last night's conversation, Jiang Xiao looked incredulous when he heard this, glanced at the calm uncle on the sofa, and rolled his eyes at him: Are you kidding me?

An Yan gave him another shot of reassurance, and was 100% sure that what he said was accurate. Despite this, Jiang Xiaosheng still had doubts in his mind, he planned to meet the mysterious middle-aged uncle in person, for fear that An Yan would find people and believe anything unrealistic.

Jiang Xiaosheng sat solemnly next to the middle-aged man, and his tone was kind and gentle, just like he usually treats patients.

"Uncle, what do you call it?"

The middle-aged man responded; "Zhou Qiankun"

"Uncle Zhou, it's good that you got this name."

The middle-aged man didn't pay any attention to him.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Jiang Xiaosheng immediately changed the topic, and he smiled: "Uncle Zhou, I heard An Yan say that you are a master of metaphysics, can you tell me your fate?"

Uncle Zhou glanced at him and replied, "Life belongs to yin, and it is better to reconcile the daughter of Yangquan."

Jiang Xiaosheng squeezed his eyebrows at An Yan, what did he mean by this, was it good or bad?

An Yan winked at him and pointed to the door of his head, meaning to use his brain well.

was originally a shield of temptation, but in the end it was a fortune telling for himself......

Regarding Zhou Qiankun's words, An Yan thought about it all night, it is indeed a bit amazing, of course, there are some things in the world that cannot be explained by science, but for a normal person, such an answer is too abrupt.

"Uncle Zhou, I want to meet the murderer!"

After careful consideration, An Yan decided to find out for himself, and only when he saw him with his own eyes would he believe that it was true.

However, Uncle Zhou vetoed him, and his tone was cold: "Is this kind of thing something you want to see!" He also glanced at An Yan deeply, and his lonely eyes showed a very human color.

An Yan felt that Zhou Qiankun was not a person who could be leveled so easily, and from his attitude towards bounties, money should be very important to him.

"Make an offer!"

Uncle Zhou did not answer, but instead used a contemptuous attitude, as if he was laughing at his ignorance.

"As long as you help me, money is not an issue," An Yan said.

Who knew that he suddenly smiled weirdly, "Hehe, in fact, you should have seen it a long time ago, right?" ”

An Yan was a little shocked, what was the thing he was talking about? How could I have seen it myself?

Seeing that he was at a loss, Uncle Zhou reminded him, "In the surveillance video."

Video? An Yan thought back that he had almost seen through the tape, and he hadn't found anything.

Uncle Zhou didn't say anything, but An Yan knew what to do. Fortunately, the video was backed up on the computer, and he quickly turned on the computer and adjusted the video time slot, and the video started playing at 9 o'clock.

Jiang Xiaosheng also looked at it for a while because of curiosity, and he said boringly: "There is nothing at all."

But Uncle Zhou said, "Is there nothing? Closer, look closer. ”

The two did as he was told, staring at the screen for a long time, and there was nothing in the video except for the dimly lit hallway.

"If you don't look at it, if you don't look at it, your eyes are sore!" Jiang Xiaosheng rubbed his eyes in pain, he forgot that he had dry eyes.

An Yan frowned, it was true that he didn't see anything like Jiang Xiaosheng, and looked at Uncle Zhou blankly, hoping that he could give an answer.

"Silly boys, of course you can't see it without yin and yang eyes."

These two boys are quite interesting!

It really amused him just to see him squeezing his neck together, his face against the screen, and his big eyes staring at him, but if he knew the truth, I don't know if they would still laugh or not.

Jiang Xiaosheng was interested at this time, "Tell me quickly, how can you have yin and yang eyes?" ”

"A very small number of people are born with it, and the vast majority of people only have yang eyes, no yin pupils, if you want to have them, go to a yin and yang Mr. to open the eyes."

"Then you must be a master at this, right?" An Yan asked.

Uncle Zhou shook his head, "The Yin-Yang Eye is something that only the Onmyoji can open, and my method is different from theirs." ”

An Yan felt that Uncle Zhou in front of him was a very mysterious person, from beginning to end, he didn't have the slightest sense of deception, and the feeling on the contrary became more and more real.

"I know what you're going to say, I'll tell you the truth, open your eyes once, one hundred thousand," he gestured.

100,000, although it is not a large amount, but it is not a lot, but it can still be afforded for An Yan.

He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Xiaosheng, "One hundred thousand? Old man, did you rob? ”

Uncle Zhou glanced at him, changed his face, and sneered: "It's up to you whether you can open it or not, anyway, I'm the price, never two prices!"

Jiang Xiaosheng wanted to say something, but was stopped by An Yan and signaled him to be calm.

"I'll open it, and the money will hit your account tomorrow."

Uncle Zhou nodded, and he made it clear again and again: "I'll tell you the premise first, the eye of heaven is not a yin and yang eye, and if it is opened, it will not be closed for the rest of your life."

Seeing that he nodded affirmatively, Uncle Zhou continued: "We will officially start tomorrow morning."

After speaking, he planned to go back to the room to rest, An Yan also followed, at this time only Jiang Xiaosheng was the only one left in the living room, looking at the back of An Yan leaving, he suddenly felt that he was more and more unable to understand this friend, as the saying goes, women are "stupid for three years when pregnant", I think he has been stupid for five years.

Zhou Qiankun has a habit of not liking to talk about work during his private rest time, An Yan knows this, of course, since he came along, he can't turn around and leave without saying a word.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Uncle Zhou was not a very talkative person, so he started the conversation box first.

"Uncle Zhou, when you told Xiaosheng's fortune during the day, what did that sentence mean?"

However, Uncle Zhou's answer is that it will stop at the point, and the heavenly opportunity must not be revealed. Just instructed the kid to stay away from the woman.

The next morning, Uncle Zhou called An Yan up in the early morning, saying that the ceremony had officially begun, and he finally advised An Yan: "The eye of heaven is difficult to close, open the eye of heaven, maybe your fate in this life is completely different, have you thought about it?"

I think of Wang Dashan's honest and simple smile, as well as the bits and pieces of college life five years ago...... He nodded firmly, indicating that he would never turn back.

Uncle Zhou handed him a glass of water and asked him to drink some to calm his mood. The warmth of the water melts into the mouth, passes down the esophagus, passes next to the heart, and finally enters the stomach, without disturbance.

An Yan closed his eyes, calmed his heart, and motioned for Uncle Zhou to start.

I don't know what Uncle Zhou did, he only felt a piercing chill in his eyebrows, and the cold spread deep into his mind.

only heard: "You can open your eyes", he opened his eyes, and An Yan touched his eyebrows: "Do you have a heavenly eye now?"

Uncle Zhou replied: "It's only half open, and then you just have to wait." His eyes had been focused on the pre-dawn sky, and he had glanced at his watch from time to time.

Finally, a few minutes later, the first rays of sunlight broke the dawn, and An Yan's eyebrows felt a tingling, as if something was about to crack.

Uncle Zhou signaled: "Bear with me, it's all over this level."

At this time, Jiang Xiaosheng was woken up by the movement outside, walked out of the room with sleepy eyes, and asked, "What are you doing?"

When the pain passed, An Yan blinked, as if he felt that the whole world had taken on a new look, but the original familiar environment brought him a different feeling.

Uncle Zhou lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and said to him, "You can go and try the effect."

An Yan immediately came to the computer and opened the video, which was completely different from the last time I saw it, the scene in this video seemed to be much darker, and the clarity was not as good as before.

After about ten minutes of airing, the video suddenly distorted, and then a looming white figure appeared, swaying towards the front with its back to the camera, no, rather floating.

Suddenly, it seemed to notice something monitoring it, turned its head, smiled eerily at the camera, and vanished. The distance was a little far, and An Yan's face was a little blurry when he saw it.

An Yan stared hard at the screen, thinking that it would just disappear, but who knew that in the next second, a smirking female ghost's face appeared on the entire screen, and she touched the camera with her pale fingers, as if it was about to stick out of it.

An Yan's face turned pale, and he sat there dejectedly, with cold sweat on his forehead; Uncle Zhou by the window turned his head and snorted coldly. Jiang Xiaosheng felt that the atmosphere was not right, and saw An Yan's face pale, looking at the screen with wooden eyes, and couldn't help but come over to take a look, but the video scene was no different from before.

He asked curiously, "What do you see?"

An Yan couldn't answer him, so Jiang Xiaosheng leaned closer and looked at him with the tip of his nose.

An Yan wiped a handful of cold sweat, it is really not a crime for those who don't know! At this time, he must not have known that he was eye-to-eye with the female ghost on the camera, and the female ghost seemed to know that someone was approaching, and she opened her teeth and claws even more.

An Yan couldn't help asking, "Can she see us?"

Uncle Zhou replied nonchalantly: "Maybe......"