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"Your suspicions are not unreasonable, and the ancients also knew what they said, but they didn't know their hearts. Hearing is false, seeing is believing, I will go with you to your villa. ”

"Wouldn't it be too troublesome for Master Feng?"

When it comes to the affairs of Xuanmen, Cui Yingjun always can't help but call Shu Ange to Master Feng.

Shu Ange smiled and shook his head: "It's not troublesome, I didn't know that Mr. Cui was in such a big trouble before, otherwise it would have passed a long time ago." ”

"Okay, I wonder when Master Feng will be free?"

"Without further ado, let's go now."

Shu Ange closed the notebook, cleaned up the table a little, and put on a small backpack.

After seeing her schoolbag, Cui Yingjun remembered that Feng Jinjin was still a little girl in college.

In terms of age, he is five or six years older than her, and she is very mature in appearance, which always makes him forget the age gap between the two.

It takes about two hours to drive from Shu Ange's office to Choi Yingjun's villa.

About half an hour after the car drove out, Cui Yingjun unconsciously fell into a deep sleep again, Shu Ange held his wrist, closed his eyes and felt it seriously, and found that there was a strange breath in his body.

The breath was weak, and she couldn't even notice it if she wasn't so engrossed in catching it.

And before Cui Yingjun fell into a coma, when Shu Ange took his pulse, he couldn't see anything unusual at all.

Cui Yingjun's eyes were tightly closed, and his sleeping face was like a handsome daffodil boy in Greek mythology.

Shu Ange didn't know what that strange aura was, so he could only stay by his side and silently consider countermeasures.

When the car arrived at the villa, Cui Yingjun's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes tiredly, he glanced at Shu Ange with a blank expression, pressed his fingers to his temples and said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally slept just now." ”

"Are you having nightmares again?"

Cui Yingjun's face was very bad, his eyes were blue and black, and the redness in his eyes was becoming more and more obvious, Shu Ange asked more.

Afraid that he would be afraid, Shu Ange didn't mention the discovery of a strange aura in his body.

Cui Yingjun nodded, dragged his tired body to get up and open the car door, and did not forget to go around to the other side to open the car door for Shu Ange: "When I arrived, the layout of the villa has basically not changed much." ”

Shu Ange walked side by side with him, the warm sun shone on his body, Cui Yingjun's coldness faded a lot, and he was a little more energetic.

"I had a nightmare just now, I dreamed that I was being chased by several monsters with human heads and wolf bodies, I ran desperately, jumped off a cliff, and then woke up from the dream."

Speaking of the nightmare he had just now, Cui Yingjun still had some lingering palpitations.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare, the dream is fake. Mr. Feng, have you ever offended anyone on weekdays, and have you received any strange gifts in the past few years? ”

The wealthy are deep, and the richer the family, the more powerful the struggle for power and profit. This is like the battle for the throne in ancient times, and it was common for brothers to turn against each other and father and son to become enemies.

"Offended?"

Cui Yingjun thought about it and answered truthfully: "I can't give an accurate answer to this question, because in this position, even if I don't do anything, I will attract the resentment of others." However, usually even if they hold a grudge, they don't show it. As for the odd gifts, most of the ones I receive are kept in the pantry and don't go out of their way. ”

The two had already entered the villa while talking, Shu Ange looked around, and didn't find anything abnormal, so he said: "There is nothing wrong outside, let's take a look in the villa, the living room, each room, including the storage room." ”

After entering the villa, Shu Ange finally found something unusual.

The last time she came, the feng shui layout of the villa was excellent, and Cui Yingjun's residence was very aura.

Although ordinary people can't rely on aura to cultivate, if the living environment is full of aura, it will make their mental state better.

But now, the aura of the entire villa is hanging upside down, not only the aura outside has not poured in, but the vitality inside is constantly leaking out.

"Have you ever felt chills when you come back to the villa lately?"

"A little, but when I left the villa and stayed in the hotel, it wasn't cold here."

Cui Yingjun also found something unusual, he is not like Shu Ange who can observe feng shui with the naked eye, but the villa is his home, and the feeling of home is different, he is keenly aware of it.

"Mother Yang and other servants in the family have also deteriorated, could it be that someone has tampered here?"

Cui Yingjun's eyebrows were awe-inspiring, and his tone was a little more serious.

"Let's show me through the rooms first."

Under Cui Yingjun's guidance, Shu Ange checked room by room, and finally came to the storage room.

The feng shui in the house is upside down, but there is no problem with the feng shui bureau, which seems a little strange.

Shu Ange is a careful person, she checked everywhere and wrote down all the places that might go wrong.

The storage room is also the basement, which occupies a very large and spacious area, and after the two of them entered, Cui Yingjun turned on the light, and countless exquisite displays appeared in front of Shu Ange.

There are antiques, calligraphy and paintings, exquisite root carving artworks, marble sculptures, etc. on the Bogu shelves, and Shu Ange even saw silk with good texture.

The basement, which has not seen natural light for many years, is gloomy, Shu Ange looked over in rows, only hearing a few bangs, and all the lights exploded at the same time.

Cui Yingjun was startled, stopped and said in a somewhat nervous tone: "Master Feng, I'll call someone to repair the circuit, should we go up first." ”

The next moment, he was shocked to find that Shu Ange had disappeared, and a big living person had disappeared mysteriously, Cui Yingjun's heart was beating faster and she shouted her name loudly.

The four corners of the black fog room slowly attacked, Cui Yingjun took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, holding the talisman given by Shu Ange in his hand and closing his eyes.

This is a method that a master taught him a long time ago.

Many evil spirits cannot harm others in themselves, but they can make people fearful, make people hallucinate, and thus hurt themselves.

The master reminded Cui Yingjun that he could shout for help when he encountered danger, and at the same time find a safe place to stay, close his eyes and not look, and try not to be disturbed by evil spirits.

Cui Yingjun leaned against the wall, a terrible howl sounded in his ears, and a pair of cold hands stretched out from the wall behind him and rested on his shoulder.

He closed his eyes tightly, trying to tell himself that it was just an illusion, and his hands kept moving closer to his cheeks, and the piercing coldness made Cui Yingjun feel cold all over his body.

Out of fear, Cui Yingjun pressed the jade pendant to the hand on his shoulder, the jade pendant emitted a dazzling light, the hand on his shoulder disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to close his eyes.

The moment the lights went out, Shu Ange was sucked into another space by a powerful force—a small attic with a sense of obsolescence everywhere.

The attic was cramped, and she stood on the peeling floor, only two feet from the roof.