Yu Xingyou thought that when the master was on the mountain, it seemed that nothing would happen.

"But you'd better find it sooner."

Yu Xingyu said quietly.

She really has too much to ask Du Jinglei, although even if she finds Master, Master will most likely not tell her.

But at least I have a bottom in my heart, no matter what, it is impossible for Master to die without saving him.

"Take it easy, for sure!"

Zhuo Shu has a very good attitude, "Think about it now, where are we going to play today, it's rare that my boss Song Papi gave me a vacation, and I must make good use of it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a mobile phone rang, it was Zhuo Shu's mobile phone.

She picked it up and looked at it, and the caller ID showed that it was Song Papi.

Zhuo Shu's face turned white, and he estimated in his heart that there was no good thing in his heart.

Sure enough, after connecting, Song Yan got straight to the point, "Zhuo Shu, are you at home?" I've got something to look for you. ”

"What's the matter?"

Zhuo Shu was vigilant.

As soon as Song Yan heard this tone, she knew that she was thinking too much, "It's not a matter of work, don't worry, if you say that you will be given a holiday, it will be a holiday for you, hurry up, where are you now?" ”

Although Zhuo Shu still didn't believe it, in the end it was her own boss, and she didn't want to change jobs for the time being.

So, she gave Yu Xingyou's address to Song Yan.

"You're at Yu Xingyou's house, that's just right."

After Song Yan said this, he hung up the phone.

"What does he mean by that?"

Zhuo Shu was a little unsure in an instant.

Yu Xingyou shrugged, "I don't know." ”

Song Yan came quickly, and after entering the house, he drank water by himself.

Then curiously asked the same question as Zhuo Shu.

Zhuo Shu rolled his eyes, but he didn't know when his boss would have a habit of asking about this.

"Why, can't you say it?"

"You can say it."

Zhuo Shu looked at Song Yan's curious appearance, and couldn't help but think, and exaggerated what happened yesterday to Song Yan.

As soon as he heard that he could save the dead and attract souls, Song Yan's eyes were different when he looked at Yu Xingyou.

"Wait, you say, feng shui, painting, these two complement each other, and that painting can save people?"

Song Yan pondered what Zhuo Shu meant just now.

Zhuo Shu nodded, "Almost, in fact, this is a bit similar to the fairy jump, that is, the poor feng shui in your home is arranged first, and after something happens, I will come to save you, and I also use evil magic."

"The so-called saving people is just hanging on to the dead.

"Like Duan Wenqiang's father, when a person dies, his soul leaves his body, but his body can open his eyes, and his soul can't be reborn, so it's a sin after all."

Song Yan thought about it, it was indeed like this.

Originally, birth, old age, sickness and death, but people could be forcibly retained, and the soul was separated from the body and the body was still retained, no wonder Duan Wenqiang's father wanted to scold him.

"But why are you asking this?"

Zhuo Shu looked at Song Yan.

If she remembers correctly, her boss seems to be an atheist who believes in science.

"Ahem, ahem."

Song Yan coughed a few times, and his eyes drifted to Yu Xingyou.

"What's wrong? Just say anything. ”

Zhuo Shu's eyes wandered between the two, and he almost guessed something in his heart.

Song Yan hesitated slightly, and then said, "After I went back yesterday, I remembered something.

"This art exhibition was actually recommended to me by a friend of mine, who had also bought paintings before, and at that time there were also elders in his family who had problems.

"But it's a little different from these two cases, my friend's elder died in the end.

"Then I passed away for two years, and the other day, there was a little problem.

"I don't know if it has anything to do with this."

After listening to this, Zhuo Shu asked, "Is it Mr. Yang?" ”

Song Yan nodded.

Yu Xingyou didn't know who Song Yan was talking about, but after listening to this description, he still gave him an answer, "If it has been two years since the other party's elder died, it is very probable, it is not a problem with painting." ”

"What's the problem then?" Song Yan asked anxiously.

"You'll have to see it with your own eyes."

Yu Xingyou replied.

"Okay, see for yourself."

Song Yan asked, "Do you have time now?" Come with me. ”

"Hey!" Zhuo Shu hurriedly stopped, "Boss, can you be like this, my junior sister is going out with me today, you know, I don't have many holidays, this delay will be gone, otherwise it will be two days late?" ”

"Two days later, Yang Yiran will be gone!"

Obviously, Song Yan didn't want to wait, so he immediately said, "I'll give you three more days off." ”

"Okay!"

Zhuo Shu immediately let go, and took the initiative to help Yu Xingyou pack his bags, "Xiao Jiu, my sister's vacation depends on you!" ”

Yu Xingyou couldn't cry or laugh.

"Boss, I'll go with you, otherwise I'll take these three days off, and I'll be weak."

Zhuo Shu said.

Song Yan didn't care about this.

On the way to Yang Yiran's house, Zhuo Shu briefly introduced, "Yang Yiran, 35 years old this year, is a partner of our law firm. ”

The rest of the content was said by Song Yan.

"I've known Yang Yiran for so long, and I haven't seen him talk to anyone at all.

As a result, just a few days ago, there were a lot of kiss marks on his body, which looked like he was in love, but when I asked him, he said no.

"Originally, I didn't pay attention to it, but what happened yesterday happened, so I thought about it a little more, could it be the problem with the painting?"

After all, although Yang Yiran's father died, the painting was not buried with him and was still hanging at home.

I didn't think it before, but now that I think about it, I feel creepy when I think about it and think that he praised the beauty of that painting.

"Kiss marks?"

The corners of Yu Xingyou's lips hooked slightly, and he already had a bottom in his heart.

Arriving at Yang Yiran's house, Song Yan went to knock on the door, and Yu Xingyou subconsciously looked at the surrounding feng shui, and there was no big problem.

"Song Yan, why are you here?"

Seeing Song Yan, Yang Yiran was very happy.

"Oh, Zhuo Shu is here too, who is this?"

Yang Yiran saw Zhuo Shu and Yu Xingyou and asked enthusiastically.

"This is my junior sister." Zhuo Shu introduced.

Yang Yiran nodded, "Oh oh, I see, come in." ”

He warmly invited the three of them in, and when Yu Xingyou passed by Yang Yiran, he glanced at the kiss marks on his neck.

As Song Yan said, it is dense and quite exciting to watch.

"Lao Yang, you still said that you don't have a talking partner, if you kiss again, you can make a scarf." Song Yan pointed at his neck, he really couldn't figure it out, "You're thirty-five, and it's not a shame to talk to someone, if you don't say it, it won't be because the other party is underage, right?" ”

"Old Song, what are you talking about, am I that kind of person?"

Yang Yiran also couldn't figure it out, he obviously didn't have a person to talk to, why did Song Yan always think that he had talked about it.

"Zhuo Shu, you and your junior sister take a look at whether there are any kiss marks on my neck." Yang Yiran raised his head and exposed his neck, "I think Song Yan is just too busy, he's all hallucinating!" ”