The next day at noon.

Jinxi, North Iron Triangle Airport.

A middle-aged fat man who was close to fifty years old held Feng Shayan, Han Jue, Chen Guo, and Feng Yaya's hands in turn, "Then it's hard for you, if I really can't think of a way, I wouldn't dare to disturb President Feng." Let's go, come from afar, and wash the dust for you first! ”

The man frowned, his eyebrows were full of exhaustion, and he barely squeezed out some smiles and said.

"No need, Uncle Chen. It's still early, why don't you take us to the scene first to see if we can find some useful clues. Catch the wind or something, leave it for the evening. "Feng Shayan only wants to complete the task.

Han Jue nodded in agreement, "That's right, it's important to do business." ”

"Yes, we're here to get down to business."

Little Lori Feng Yaya squatted on his tower-like shoulders, smiling.

Han Jue: "......"

This Lori is very delicate, and she should cry for a long time when she punches it.

Listening to her, I can't hold my unicorn arm a little!

Chen Guo followed her usual style, closing her eyes and remaining silent.

Chen Dali looked at this strange combination, and couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

"Alas, are these guys that President Feng arranged for me reliable? It's too young, and the three girls, although two of them are the daughters of President Feng, should be very capable, but the girls are girls after all. Just this guy paper looks pretty reliable. ”

"Okay, listen to you, let's get in the car and go home."

Chen Dali led the four of them into his luxury car.

The driver rushed out of the parking lot with one foot on the accelerator and walked away.

………………

An hour later.

Chen Family Villa.

A well-trained security guard accompanied Han Jue and Feng Shayan to check around the villa and search for clues.

"That's the general situation, every night after twelve o'clock, there will be a burst of weeping and howling in the villa, as soon as someone comes out to search, the crying disappears, and when no one is around, it will reappear, and it will last for about an hour. Every time the ghost cry appears, the next day, the boss's cats and dogs, there is always one who dies, and there are no scars on the body, which is very weird. ”

Han Jue and Feng Shayan glanced at each other and said incomprehensibly, "Since it's so terrifying, why do you dare to stay?" ”

The security guard in his early thirties scratched his head and sneered, "What else?" Mr. Chen gave a lot of money. ”

Money talks.

There are too many people in this world who are not afraid of death, but only poor.

His answer was also reasonable.

"Didn't the villa's surveillance record anything unusual?"

Feng Shayan, who has been managing the affairs of the World Council all year round, continued to ask questions according to the conventional ideas.

In today's society, the importance of surveillance cannot be overstated.

Many people don't have time to observe or record events, and surveillance becomes the key to solving the puzzle.

The security guard shook his head, "As early as half a month ago, the police repeatedly watched all the surveillance in these days, and it is said that nothing was found." ”

"Well, we got it. You're busy first, and we'll get back to you if you have any other questions. Feng Shayan stopped.

Security is retired.

The four of them stood on the lawn and discussed countermeasures.

"Any thoughts?" Feng Shayan looked at Han Jue.

Han Jue thought of the most famous Inhuman genre in Western Jinxi, the Spiritualist.

There are no ghosts in the world.

With Inhumans who can manipulate the souls of the dead, there are naturally ghosts.

The Feng family's spirit general, the spiritualist of Jinxi, can easily cause the strange phenomenon of the Chen family by controlling the ghosts.

"One watchman is more hot, two are more hot, three are ghosts, four are thieves, and five are chickens...... "Han Jue said slowly, "After twelve o'clock, it is the time of the third watch, according to the ancient saying, it is the time when the ghosts come out to move." ”

"What do you mean, there are ghosts here?" Feng Shayan asked rhetorically.

"I'm guessing someone is pretending to be a ghost, but I don't know how." Han Jue shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "You will know the ambush at night, Chen Guo's perception ability is not an expert in this regard, it is all up to you tonight......"

Han Jue raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Guo.

"Hmm......"

With his face covered under his cap, Chen Guo shook his head to indicate that there was nothing wrong.

"What about me, what about me, what about me?"

Feng Yaya was still squatting on Han Jue's shoulder, patting the back of Han Jue's head, her little face excited, "My dolls are very efficient, let me ambush too." ”

"Okay......"

Han Jue squinted and smiled, his steps paused, and his gaze fell on an inconspicuous place on the grass in front of him.

"Huh?"

He stepped over, put Feng Yaya on the ground, and crouched down to take a closer look.

In the oily lawn, there is a small black spot half the size of a palm.

"What's wrong?" Feng Shayan followed, full of suspicion.

Han Jue plucked a withered yellow grass root from the edge of the black spot and held it in front of him.

A faint smell of corpses poured into his nose.

"Corpse Poison ......"

He threw away the grass roots with a bad face, and raised his feet to destroy the black spots formed by the corpse poison, so as not to cause secondary harm to the Chen family.

"Corpse poison?!" Feng Sha Yanqiao's face changed, "It's really a strange person doing ghosts." Could it be that Xiangxi is chasing corpses? ”

The Corpse Chaser is the ancestor of corpse control in the entire Inhuman Realm.

As long as the Inhuman genre related to corpses is mentioned, the first one is none other than the corpse chaser faction.

The corpse chasers grew up with corpses from an early age.

The corpse is their inseparable family and partner.

Han did not answer Feng Shayan's question.

Anyway, it's either the corpse chaser faction, or the spiritualist faction.

It's the same for whoever comes, just dry blasting!

The four of them returned to the villa and met Chen Dali.

"Uncle Chen, we searched all around the villa and had some guesses. However, it needs to be verified at night. Feng Shayan sat on the sofa with her legs crossed and said, "Please ask Uncle Chen to explain to the family, from tonight, after eleven o'clock, no one should come out for activities." ”

"Good, good!" Chen Dali was overjoyed, "As long as you can figure out the truth, you can ask for anything." ”

Unexpectedly, these young people found clues that made the police helpless in less than two hours.

It seems that they were indeed underestimated before.

"It's good to be quiet in the villa." Chen Guo added rarely.

The quieter the environment, the more effective her perception becomes.

"No problem." Chen Dali readily agreed.

At the kind invitation of Chen Dali, the group participated in the so-called reception dinner.

………………

Late at night.

Han Jue, Feng Shayan, Chen Guo and Feng Yaya's two black boiling sheep lurked around the villa.

Form an encirclement.

Considering Feng Yaya's young age, shallow strength, and lack of experience in dealing with the enemy, she followed Han Jue's side.

The three of them maintained communication through mobile phone WeChat.

The clock ticked to midnight.

Around twelve o'clock.

A gust of wind howled.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The silence of the villa was suddenly broken by a crying and whimpering.

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Four masters and five aunts, you died so miserably...... Woowoo...... Can anyone help me...... Daddy, mother...... Why did you leave so early to leave this poor child in the world...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Something's coming!"

Chen Guo sent a reminder in WeChat.