My girlfriend is a psychic [entertainment circle]

As soon as Qi Qi returned to the apartment, he saw Andy sitting on the sofa with a big face, and there was a set of exquisite tea set on the coffee table in front of him. He took a sip from the teacup with one hand, and pressed the Twice the phone.

"Wang Bang!"

"I only have one card left~~~"

After hearing the familiar and magical sound effect, Qi Qi twitched the corner of his mouth.

Tang Tang: "You are back."

Qi Qi: "Yes."

Tang Tang: "Do you want a cup of tea? Yuhu just made it, so you can relax."

Qi Qi: "No, I'll go back to my room and have a rest."

Walking into the bedroom, throwing herself on the bed, Qi Qi stretched comfortably.

Sure enough, the bed at home is the most relaxing...

Lying down for a while with her eyes closed, Qi Qi shifted her gaze to the shelf next to her. Her room was always very "crowded". Gadgets, the most striking of which is a chess board.

There were two chess pieces, one black and one white, at both ends of the chessboard. She got out of the bed, randomly took out a chess piece and started playing with it.

Qi Qi is not good at playing chess, which tests IQ and strategy. She just likes to play with chess pieces. When she is idle and bored, she arranges the chess pieces according to the game record and pretends to be good at it. In fact, she doesn’t understand anything. .

The one who really loves playing chess is that person.

She is the only one who can compete with Master's chess skills.

Qi Qi caressed the chess piece in his hand and sighed slightly.

Really, it's been a long time since I saw you...

……

On this day, a new guest came to Qingyu Pavilion. He had a handsome face, wearing a black suit, and his hair was combed back meticulously.

"My name is Xu Xianjing. I need your boss's help for something."

When Qi Qi came out, she was still wearing a gray robe. The man looked at her obviously immature face and said nothing, even his tone was as polite as ever.

Qi Qi smiled

"Uncle housekeeper, go pour a cup of tea for the guests."

Butler: "Okay."

Qi Qi walked to the sofa beside him, "Please sit down."

The man sat down.

Seo Hyun-kyung: "That's right, I think there might be something unclean in my house."

He said it was possible, but his tone was very firm.

Qi Qi raised her eyebrows. At this moment, the housekeeper brought over two cups of tea. The man took them with a smile and put them on the table.

Qi Qi picked up his cup and took a sip, but didn't say anything.

It's normal for Koreans not to like tea.

Qi Qi: "Tell me about the specific situation."

Xu Xianjing: "Our family belongs to a relatively wealthy family. My father and my grandfather are both antique lovers. From time to time, they will travel around the world and come back after shopping for some antique collections."

"Last month, my father brought back a painting from China. It seems to have a history of 100 years. Because he liked the painting very much, he hung it in the study. The supernatural event in our family came from It started after the painting was brought back."

"First, the family started breaking things for no reason, and the cats and dogs kept barking in the afternoon. Last week, my father suddenly passed out in the study room, and the string of prayer beads on his hand was also broken. This string of prayer beads is still When he was visiting Hong Kong, a master gave it to him, and it was said to be safe, and he wore it for five years without any problems."

Qi Qi: "How is your father doing now?"

Xu Xianjing shook his head with a serious expression.

"It's not very good. My body is deteriorating very badly. The doctors don't know what's going on. I'm still lying in the hospital now."

Unexplained physical decline...

Xu Xianjing: "I also thought about the problem with that painting. After my father's accident, I locked that painting in the warehouse. After all, it was a work he liked very much, but the situation continued to deteriorate. In desperation , I’m going to find a way to destroy that painting.”

Speaking of this, Seo Hyun-kyung's expression was a little frightened

"But no, no matter what method you use, it won't cut it, it won't burn it, and every night before going to bed, I can hear the cry of a woman, even if I'm with my father in the hospital."

"And I don't know if it's my illusion. During this period of time, I always feel that my body has also deteriorated a lot."

"It's not an illusion, your body has indeed deteriorated." Qi Qi replied mercilessly

"Don't you feel that after you came to Qingyu Pavilion, your body became much more relaxed? That's because the formation here dispelled the dead energy in your body for you."

Seo Hyun Kyung: "!!!"

Qi Qi: "What's the situation with that painting? I'll only know when I see it with my own eyes. Where is the painting now?"

Xu Xianjing: "In a villa in the suburbs, I don't dare to keep it at home anymore. That villa is a place specially used by my grandfather to store collections. I hire someone to clean it every week, but the After that painting was released, I didn’t let anyone else pass by.”

Qi Qi: "OK, send me the address, and give me the key to the villa. During this time, you can stay with your dad in the hospital."

Xu Xianjing: "Then the dead breath in me?"

Qi Qi: "It has almost been eliminated. If you are worried, you can sit here for a while, but the most urgent thing now is your father."

Xu Xianjing: "..."

Qi Qi went back upstairs and changed his clothes, and when he came down again, Xu Xianjing had already left.

Butler: "Qi Qi, are you going to that villa now?"

Qi Qi: "Yes."

Butler: "Go alone? Would it be too dangerous?"

Qi Qi: "It's okay, just go and see the situation first, so we can decide what to do next."

Butler: "Then you must pay attention to safety and don't get hurt."

Qi Qi: "Well, I will take care of myself, bye uncle."

Butler: "Goodbye."

"Qi Qi, you must pay attention to safety!"

As soon as the girl walked to the door, the housekeeper's earnest call reached her ears again.

Qi Qi: "Got it! I'm leaving!"

……

The manager came to the dormitory with a large bag of things. After Jin Nanjun reached out to take it, several people began to sort the things.

Tian Zhengguo was still in the room calling his parents, Kim Tae-joo was catching up on sleep, Kim Seok-jin was making muffins in the kitchen, and Park Jimin was standing by to help him.

Today is the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month in the Korean lunar calendar, which is "Chuxi". Chuxi can be said to be the most important traditional festival of the year for Koreans. It is a festival of harvest and gratitude, even more grand than the Spring Festival (Lunar New Year) .

There is a saying in Korea that goes, "If you make a good pancake, you marry a good family." Girls have to learn how to make pancakes since they were young. Koreans eating pancakes on Chuseok is equivalent to Chinese people eating mooncakes on Mid-Autumn Festival. It can be said to be an essential link.

"Where's Qi Qi? Tell her to come and celebrate the Spring Festival with you." After packing up, Haofan Ouba suddenly said

Jin Nanjun: "...I already called, but she didn't answer."

Song Haofan: "Maybe there's something wrong, I'll call you later."

Jin Nanjun: "Yes."

Afterwards, the managers all went back to their respective homes and went to find their respective mothers. Park Jimin went to the room to wake up Jin Tae-joon, and Jin Nanjun stood in the living room and called Qi Qi again.

After a few seconds, he reluctantly put down the phone.

What are you busy with...

……

Xu Xianjing said that this villa is in the suburbs, so Qi Qi is not surprised to see the deserted scene in front of him.

But...it always feels a little intrusive.

She took the key Xu Xianjing gave her, pushed the door and walked in. The first thing she did was to press the light switch on the wall.

It is now two o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun is just right, the sun shines in through the windows, and the living room is extremely bright.

Without much hesitation, she walked directly outside the grocery room at the end of the second floor.

A lot of dust had already fallen on the doorknob, Qi Qi didn't care, just turned the handle and walked in.

As far as I can see, there are all kinds of antiques and famous paintings. It is not so much a grocery store as a treasure house.

However, compared to his own life, it still seemed insignificant.

After getting rich, what everyone pays attention to is how to live better and longer.

Qi Qi wandered around in the grocery room, his eyes lingering on a certain place for a few more seconds.

It was a painting scroll that looked a little old. The woman on it had a pretty face, and she was dressed in a light green cheongsam that made her more attractive. At first glance, she looked like a real person.

It's really interesting, Qi Qi touched his chin with great interest, obviously when he saw it for the first time, the color of this painting was not so eye-catching.

After two more glances, Qi Qi backed out calmly, returned to the living room, took out a bottle of Yakult from his backpack, and Qi Qi sat on the sofa with a comfortable expression and began to rest.

It didn't take long for a change to take place in the villa.

Looking out of the window, the sky darkened quickly. If Qi Qi was not sure about the current time, he would have thought it was midnight.

"Boom..." There was a slight crashing sound in her ears.

Qi Qi still sat unmoved, playing with a red rope with his right hand. The red color of this red rope was not very bright, and even a little black.

A white mist gradually rose in the room, and the thud sound was getting closer and closer. Qi Qi knew that it was actually a woman's footsteps.

Again and again, beating on her heart.

Qi Qi put the empty Yakult on the coffee table, stood up and looked towards the stairs.

There stood a woman in a well-tailored green cheongsam, her slightly curly hair was fixed behind her head by an exquisite headgear, and her smile was gentle and lively.

After seeing the red rope in Qi Qi's hand, the corners of her raised mouth suddenly froze.

Qi Qi: "Looks like he's a smart guy."

That red rope was not an ordinary rope, but a rope that had been soaked in the blood of a black dog for a whole week.

The woman's face instantly darkened

"Are you here to collect me?"

Qi Qi clicked twice

"What a pretty girl, it's too ugly to have to torture yourself like this."

The woman chuckled, but suddenly came to Qi Qi in the next second. She grabbed Qi Qi's arm with one hand, and the nails on the other hand immediately grew wildly and became extremely black. Throwing the red rope over, the female ghost's nails stopped a centimeter away from her.

At this time, the female ghost discovered that there was a golden charm drawn on the red rope!

Female ghost: "You!"

Qi Qi: "Soldiers never tire of cheating. As a Chinese, you should be very familiar with these four words."

Ignoring the female ghost's resentful expression, Qi Qi sat back on the sofa and took out the second bottle of Yakult from his backpack.

"You've killed so many people, so I definitely can't stay here anymore. But I've always been a kind person. Before I die, tell me what other wishes you have."

Although this woman is dead, it can be regarded as a different kind of old acquaintance.

Female ghost: "..."

Qi Qi looked her up and down, and sighed regretfully

"You must have been a lady of the family before you were alive, right? You have fallen to this appearance."

"Sister paper, what's your name?"

Qi Qi asked this question just out of curiosity, but unexpectedly, the female ghost ran away immediately after hearing it. Seeing that the red rope was about to be unable to suppress the evil spirit on her body, Qi Qi quickly hit three talismans.

The female ghost was still howling in pain, and her attire also changed.

The blood-colored dress replaced the green cheongsam, and the ankle-length hair, coupled with the pale face, looked like a ghost.

Qi Qi: Dumbfounded.JPG

What the hell, isn't it just asking for a name, why are you so excited?

It wasn't until the female ghost's mood calmed down a little that Qi Qi realized that she had been chanting a sentence——

who I am.