"Dad, look at the new clothes I made for the doll."

As soon as she entered, Gong Ziran saw a cute little girl, holding a rag doll in her hand, and ran to a middle-aged man. Its lively appearance doesn't look like there's anything wrong with it at all.

"Xiao Cheng, this is your daughter?" Gong Ziran is a little strange, this little girl looks quite normal.

"Yes, my daughter Orange Orange, this is my man Qian Jiang. A few of you here, please. Cheng Ying said and led a few people to the living room, sat down around a coffee table, and instructed Aunt Zhang to pour a cup of tea for each person, and began to tell the whole story.

It turned out that Cheng Ying and Qian Jiang had been abroad before, and they had only recently returned to China to work as senior managers in a company in City D. Just a few days after moving here, the little girl Orange Orange had the phenomenon of sleepwalking, and at first she was too busy with work, so she didn't care about it. But after that, it appeared many times one after another, and the strange thing is that every time the little girl ran to the windowsill and stood quietly, taking a few kinds of calming medicines, and Cheng Ying and his wife heard that sleepwalking people could cause dementia if they were woken up, so the little girl stood until dawn. Until one time the little girl actually climbed on the windowsill, and when she opened the window, she was about to jump down, but the two of them were frightened, but fortunately they found it in time, otherwise they might really jump down. At this time, the husband and wife finally realized the seriousness of the matter and took the little girl to the hospital. After examination, the doctor recommended hospitalization for observation, and the couple agreed. But the strange thing is that during the period of hospitalization, the little girl slept well every day, and there was no sign of sleepwalking, and after a few days, the little girl was in good spirits and no longer sluggish.

After that, the couple thought that there would be residual chemical gases in the rooms of the new community, which would affect the child's body, but they asked professionals to check it, and the results showed that all indicators were normal. Now the husband and wife are confused, and they don't know what to do. Originally, they didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but after this incident, their position was shaken. In desperation, they invited a few people who knew Feng Shui, but most of them didn't see anything. And the one who claimed to see the problem didn't solve it, and disappeared directly with some of the money in his hand.

Then there was the scene of Aunt Zhang looking for Shang Jinchang, and after several failures, they decided to try again one last time, and if it didn't work, they had to sell the house and move.

"Does your daughter often stand at that windowsill when she's not sleeping?" Gong Ziran listened and asked.

"No, I never go until I sleep." Cheng Ying said.

"That's not sleepwalking, sleepwalking will only do what you've done before." Gong Ziran thought for a while and said.

"yes, that's what the doctor said." Cheng Ying sat up a lot straighter when she heard this, and said secretly: "Don't care if this master is true or not, anyway, he is quite knowledgeable, and it seems that there is still some hope for Orange Orange."

"Just now you said that you came back from abroad, so the other residents of this building are also like you?" Gong Ziran asked again.

"Pretty much, it's not that most of them moved from other places. How do you know, though? Cheng Ying was a little surprised, and then thought about it, maybe he had inquired in advance, this is a trick often used by senior liars in order to gain the trust of others.

In this way, all the good impressions just now dissipated.

"In that case, it must be a problem with the house. Xiao Zhang, please help inquire after you go back today, and see if there are any special rumors about this building in the community. Gong Ziran said.

It's really unaccustomed to calling an old aunt in her fifties Xiao Zhang. But he can't help it, he is now a supreme master who is close to a hundred years old, and the teacher at school has never taught him what to call this situation, so he can't call someone else, right?

Aunt Zhang admires the two masters the most, so she naturally nodded and agreed, and would not refuse.

Gong Ziran felt that the matter was almost understood, so she stood up and patted Shang Jinchang: "Let's go, junior brother, let's take a look around the house."

Shang Jinchang smiled slightly, this guy's laughter can form a body language in N ways. Gong Ziran took a look, and immediately reacted that the situation was wrong. I'm here to help, why was I talking alone just now, and this guy was stealing on the side. Do you really have a talent for this, but you just haven't discovered it yet?

The whole house has six bedrooms, three living rooms, two bathrooms and two kitchens, Gong Ziran and Shang Jinchang began to observe from the outermost periphery, Kong Lingqi is playing soy sauce, and it is the same with him in the back.

Gong Ziran stopped walking, closing her eyes from time to time and being still for a while, which made Aunt Zhang's hearts skip a beat.

The little girl thought it was funny and circled around Gong Ziran.

"Big brother, come to me!"

The little girl laughed and hid behind a wide open door and asked Gong Ziran to find it.

"Hey! What about people? Gong Ziran likes children very much, she is fat and meaty, she deliberately pretended not to see it, and walked around the little girl, making the little girl laugh for a while.

At this moment, Cheng Ying pulled the door and pulled the little girl out: "Don't make trouble, don't affect grandpa to do business."

"Out of the way, out of the way. Hehe, when people are old, they like to play with children. Gong Ziran smiled, wanting to learn how to brush the beard of the old man on TV, but as soon as he raised his hand, he thought that he had not yet begun to grow.

"Nope! This one is the elder brother and that one is the uncle. The little girl struggled and pointed to Gong Ziran first, and then to Shang Jinchang on the side.

Shang Jinchang sighed depressedly on the side: "Senior brother, you are still young!"

"Senior brother, sixty years ago, I advised you to practice hard, but you just didn't listen, but coveted this flowery world, and now you know that you regret it." Gong Ziran said in an educational tone. Take advantage of this dead fat man.

When Shang Jinchang heard this, he pretended to vomit several mouthfuls of blood in his mind.

An hour later, the rest of the place had already been observed, and Gong Ziran and Shang Jinchang stood at the window where the little girl was sleepwalking.

"How is it, does the junior brother see anything?" Gong Ziran asked.

"Nope. On the whole, the layout of the room is designed according to the Nine Dragons Shenyun Lock, and someone should have planned it at the beginning of construction. In addition, there is no problem with the furnishings in the interior. Shang Jinchang frowned.

"Neither do I." Gong Ziran shook his head, and suddenly his heart moved, "Senior brother, do you feel a little cold here?" ”

"Nope." Shang Jinchang wondered.

Gong Ziran thought for a moment, and then said, "Or it can be said that there are no other windows hot here. If I'm guessing correctly, the divine element in the sunlight here is shielded or absorbed by some substance. If the ghost thing is stronger......"