Zhang He was released from the state of being separated from the body.

His soul returned from the capital and returned to his body.

The spacious interior of the car is filled with a special smell of incense and candles.

The middle-aged man in the driver's seat looked at Zhang He through the rearview mirror and asked, "Has Mr. Zhang gained anything?" ”

If Li Yun was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this middle-aged man as the one who came to Jinrong Mansion with Fang Tian that day. Li Yun still remembers the knife brought by the middle-aged man. The small hole left by the knife in the elevator has not been cleared so far.

The middle-aged man looked a lot haggard than that day, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and there was anxiety and urgency in his expression when he looked at Zhang He. His gaze wandered, looking at Zhang He, and also observing his surroundings from time to time.

The car he was driving was parked not far from the Jinrong Building.

He sent Zhang He over and waited nearby. After Zhang He came out, he didn't leave in a hurry, but started doing the ritual in the car.

It's not the first time that middle-aged people have seen Zhang He do this.

When Zhang He did it, it was not much different from death, and his breathing and heartbeat were extremely weak.

The first few times he did this in front of Boss Bai, after he woke up, Zhang He said that he couldn't find any trace of Bai Ying. The middle-aged man knew some exercises to hold his breath and pretended to act in front of Boss Bai. That kind of Qi-closing exercise is not magical. Even if you practice swimming, you can probably hold your breath for a long time. In other words, before entering the Jinrong Mansion, middle-aged people would definitely scoff at this kind of thing, but after being frightened by Li Yun and Uncle Li that day, and learning of Fang Tian's tragic death, middle-aged people didn't have such thoughts.

It is better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not.

What's more, Boss Bai has found so many people, only this Zhang He looks the most normal.

In other words, this Zhang He seems to be from an orthodox background, and he doesn't use that evil method.

The middle-aged man was anxious, but he also waited patiently for Zhang He's answer.

He was full of anticipation, and when he saw Zhang He nodding unexpectedly, he was still stunned.

"Let's go see Boss Bai. This time there was a catch. Zhang He replied.

Zhang He said this, but he was not very confident in his heart.

Li Yun's statement, he believed ninety percent.

The matter of the mourning bird must be true, but how could the mourning bird collide with Bai Ying, there must be many twists and turns.

Li Yun had some scruples, and his guess was not wrong.

Zhang He is also worried.

This matter ended with an "accident", which is good for everyone, but Boss Bai may not think so.

The car drove by, getting farther and farther away from the Jinrong Building.

Zhang He looked at the unfamiliar streets of this strange city, and couldn't help but think of Niu Haixi, who had not been in touch for a few days, and Wang Yiqiu, who had met outside the city. Of course, he didn't know Wang Yiqiu's name. It was only at this moment that he remembered those two people.

Fate is going round and round, and no one knows if the person he met yesterday will become the trigger for his death today.

Zhang He is very aware of the probability of this kind of thing happening to people like him.

He had never been afraid before, and he had no premonitions. Only today, at that moment just now, when he thought of Niu Haixi and Wang Yiqiu, his psychology was clouded.

Thinking about it like this, Zhang He heard the voice of the middle-aged man.

He didn't hear what the middle-aged man said, raised his eyes to the driver's seat, and asked suspiciously.

“…… I was just saying, what did Mr. Zhang gain from? Yes yes...... Is that woman a ghost? The middle-aged man asked.

"Huh? Oh, you mean that easy heart. Zhang He was stunned before reacting, "That woman is not a ghost." It wasn't she who killed Miss Bai. ”

Zhang He's determined tone made the middle-aged man a little puzzled.

"It's just an unfortunate coincidence." Zhang He sighed.

The middle-aged man looked in the rearview mirror, had something to say, and swallowed it back.

He also hopes that the matter will be resolved as soon as possible. That way, he doesn't have to have anything to do with it anymore. Boss Bai had better get back to normal as soon as possible.

As soon as the middle-aged man thought of Boss Bai, he shuddered.

Li Yun and Uncle Li left a lot of psychological shadows on him, but that was only a small shadow compared to the current behavior of Boss Bai.

The car quickly drove into the suburbs with less traffic.

Boss Bai has a villa in the suburbs, which is located in the well-known villa area of Yaocheng. The villa area here is not the kind of community where small villas are lined up. The detached villas are far apart from each other, well protected, and the area is huge.

Because of this, Boss Bai's villa has recently added a lot of objects, and strange people often come in and out, but the people around him have not noticed such changes.

When the middle-aged man drove the car into the garage, he only felt a chill in his heart.

He, a close relative of Boss Bai, is of course very aware of the changes in the villa and Boss Bai himself.

Zhang He, an outsider, also noticed that something was wrong when the vehicle drove into the garage.

The car stopped, and neither of the two people in the car got out of the car immediately.

After all, the middle-aged man has to go in and out of here every day, but he quickly got used to it, opened the door and got out of the car.

Zhang He sat in the car and did not move.

"Mr. Zhang?" The middle-aged man opened the car door for Zhang He and asked.

The car door was open, and the smell of incense and candles that had been filling the car was suddenly leaked.

Zhang He felt that something was entangled in him.

Now, if he wants an excuse to leave, he can't.

Entering the villa from the garage is like going from one gloomy basement to another.

The curtains in the room are drawn tightly to block out the sun.

There are no lights on in the villa, and the candles are lit retroactively. The shape of the candlestick and the candle is very special, with a unique sense of weirdness.

The brightest place in the room is Bai Ying's mourning hall.

Bai Ying's posthumous photos are different from ordinary people's posthumous photos. There was a numb look on that black and white face. The black and white eyes looked ahead, as if staring into an endless abyss.

This tingling sensation makes middle-aged people subconsciously avoid their gaze.

He could avoid his gaze, but he couldn't cover his ears.

There shouldn't be wind in a closed room, but the white flags hanging in the room are swaying. The cold air swirled around the room, and the whirring wind was more like someone's whimper.

The cry entered the ears of the people, and what came out was a sigh of resentment.

Boss Bai sat in front of Bai Ying's posthumous photo, and even when he got closer, he would feel that he was a lifelike wax figure, not a real person.

With every step a middle-aged person takes, he slows down a little.

Zhang He couldn't help frowning when he saw such a scene.

The last time he came here, when he had an interview with Boss Bai, it wasn't like this.

He had already noticed it before entering the door, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still taken aback.

Zhang He glanced at the middle-aged man leading the way in front of him.

This person didn't tell him that Boss Bai had invited any other masters.

In this line of work, they are actually a little taboo to invite people at both ends like this.

If you learn differently, there may be conflicts. When the two sides do it together, no one knows what will happen.

What's more, the object of this peer practice is obviously not only for Bai Ying's affairs.

Zhang He muttered in his heart, but it was not easy to say anything at this time.

"Boss, I brought Mr. Zhang back. Mr. Zhang made some discoveries. The middle-aged man said cautiously to Boss Bai.

Boss Bai blinked, as if he was alive, but his appearance was still a little stiff, and when he looked at Zhang He, his eyes were dull.

"Oh. What did Mr. Zhang find? Boss Bai asked.

"I've figured out what happened to Ling Yuan." Zhang He said implicitly.

Boss Bai's face was expressionless, and he was not excited by Zhang He's words. He didn't say anything, just waited quietly.

Zhang He lowered his eyes slightly and explained the matter of the mourning bird.

“…… This corresponds to the situation of Xiao Shuai we found before. At the same time as he disappeared, his neighbor's family also died violently, which should have been influenced by him. Zhang He said, shaking his head, "I calculated that Xiao Shuai had died, and there was no soul left. I am afraid that in the process of escaping, I encountered black and white impermanence. They inspect the world, and when they encounter such a thing, they will directly take action and beat the harmful monsters to the ground. This is also in line with those traces in his neighbor's house. ”

Half of this statement is the result of Zhang He's investigation. He did check on Xiao Shuai, and he also found traces of black and white impermanence in Xiao Shuai's neighbors. The other half, those related to Xiao Shuai, is Zhang He's own guess.

He remembered that Li Yun had said that "there is no proof of death". No matter who killed the mourning bird, the mourning bird Xiao Shuai must have died. Attributing Xiao Shuai's death to black and white impermanence can also avoid extraneous branches.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Boss Bai.

"What about Yi Xin?" Boss Bai asked expressionlessly.