Boss, luck strikes!

"So there are really ghosts in the world?" Yin Shu was thoughtful.

"Ghosts are actually the consciousness derived from the human heart, with the most intuitive emotions in life, love, resentment, persistence, madness, grief, despair... They come from the heart and will disappear in the heart." Qi Yi thought for a while, I put it in a simpler way, "It is equivalent to a kind of germ formed after death. Most people can't see it, but it can affect people's emotions, health and luck."

Yin Shu's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly asked, "Did you also see..."ghosts" on me?"

Qi Yi nodded: "Yes."

Yin Shu's doubts about things gradually became clear at this time.

"Why do ghosts haunt me?" He has hardly had a day of peace since he was a child. "I think I have a clear conscience. Although I am not a good person, I have never done anything harmful to nature."

"Your situation is quite special." Qi Yi explained earnestly, "The 'ghost' on your body does not come from yourself, but the grievances accumulated by your ancestors for hundreds of years. Yin Shu, I would like to ask, is the family history of your Yin family ancestors... ...not very clean?"

Yin Shu was silent for a while, then said in a deep voice, "It's not the Yin family, but the Zhao family."

"what?"

"My real name is 'Zhao Qiyun'. I was adopted by the Yin family when I was seven years old, and I changed my name to 'Yin Shu'." Yin Shu said slowly, "I don't have much memory of the Zhao family, but after my investigation later, I probably know that the Zhao family was once prominent. , but the reputation is extremely bad. My mother died of dystocia, and my father died in an accident when I was two or three years old. The rest of the Zhao family went their separate ways, and I was left in the orphanage until I was adopted by the Yin family. "

Qi Yi didn't expect Yin Shu to be the adopted son of the Yin family. No wonder the Yin family was not affected by ghost energy, and they are still so beautiful... Wait, no!Logically speaking, with the intensity of Yin Shu's ghostly aura, anyone who is close to him will be affected, not to mention that the Yin family has lived with him for 20 years, even if they only get along for a few days, they may be entangled in bad luck.How did they manage to be completely unaffected?

Yin Shu seemed to have thought of something suddenly, his face became dark, and he asked dryly: "Could it be that my parents died... because of me?"

"This one……"

"That's why I was abandoned by my relatives, because I would bring them bad luck and disaster?" Yin Shu's fingers trembled slightly, and his whole body fell into some kind of frightened suspicion, his whole body was filled with ghostly aura, almost drowning him .

"Don't jump to conclusions yet." Qi Yi sat beside him, put his hands on his shoulders, and said softly, "Yin Shu, over the years, although there have been accidents around you, the people who really died of accidents there's a few?"

Yin Shu was stunned, thinking for a moment in silence, his expression gradually returned to calm.

"But, I do bring harm to those around me, don't I?"

"It's not your fault. On the contrary, you suppressed them with your own will for nearly 30 years and suffered the consequences alone. This is definitely not something ordinary people can do." Qi Yi held his hand tightly, "Yin Shu, You're amazing."

Yin Shu looked at him quietly, there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes, like a large pet, seeking the owner's approval and comfort.

Unable to pat his head in his heart, Qi Yi continued: "So don't take the blame on yourself, our top priority is to find a way to solve your problem."

"Can it be solved?" Yin Shu hurriedly asked.

"I'm not very sure." Qi Yi said, "I have to wait until I investigate Zhao Minghui before I can answer."

"What does this matter have to do with Zhao Minghui?"

"His situation is very similar to yours. I guess he and you should be related by blood."

"That's right, Zhao Minghui is my uncle." Yin Shu's eyes were cold, "However, he doesn't know my existence."

"So that's how it is." Qi Yi wasn't too surprised, "The ghosts on his body are very active, but it's strange that he can clear them up every once in a while. I think he must have mastered some special method of transformation." .”

"That's why you went to work as a security guard at the White Oak Pavilion where he is."

"Yes." Qi Yi smiled slightly, "Did you understand and stop being angry?"

Yin Shu stared at his smile, unable to look away for a long time.

"Qi Yi, are you a little disappointed in me?"

"Disappointed? Why?" Qi Yi was puzzled.

"I'm just the adopted son of the Yin family. If I leave the Yin family, I'm nothing."

Qi Yi pointed at himself: "Do you know who I am?"

"You are Qi Yi."

"Yes, I am Qi Yi. I am also an orphan, the adopted son of the Mo family, but I have a name and a surname, and I have my own pursuit and life. Whether I stay in the Mo family or leave the Mo family, I am still Qi Yi." He Looking straight into his eyes, "And you, Yin Shu, are Yin Shu."

At this moment, Yin Shu felt that all the dangers he had encountered might be the price he had to pay for meeting this person in front of him.

He slowly pulled Qi Yi into his arms, pressed against his cheek, absorbing his warmth.

Qi Yi paused for a moment, then reached out to hug him back.This is a strong and fragile man, under the shrewd appearance, there is a lonely and barren heart.Probably apart from his adoptive parents and family, there is no one else close to him.

He and Yin Shu are like two extremes, one is short and splendid, the other is long and dry.Fortunately and unfortunately, there is only a thin line between them.

After being honest, Yin Shu and Qi Yi decided to investigate Zhao Minghui together.Yin Shu is in charge of investigating Zhao Minghui's interpersonal relationship and other relevant information, while Qi Yi is in charge of observing Zhao Minghui's ghostly changes.

Last time I paid special attention to 506, the head of the household was Zhao Song, who was Zhao Minghui's cousin, that is, Yin Shu's cousin.

According to the results of Yin Shu's investigation, only Zhao Song, Zhao Minghui and Zhao Minghui's son Zhao Jun are the only Zhao family members still alive. Zhao Jun is 22 years old and is studying in the UK.The other Zhao family members died one after another over the years, most of them died of diseases and accidents, and almost none of them died.Although Zhao Song, who is [-] years old, has a long life, he is also suffering from illnesses, has limited mobility, and needs to be taken care of all year round.

From this point of view, the Zhao family seems to have all suffered retribution.That being the case, why didn't the ghost aura on Yin Shu's body be resolved or alleviated?The ghost aura comes from the Zhao family, and it should also end in the Zhao family.And why can Zhao Minghui be alone?How did he get rid of his ghost energy?

Working in the White Oak House for a month, Qi Yi met Zhao Minghui more than a dozen times, and the ghostly aura on him would change every time.Especially five days ago, his ghostly aura suddenly dissipated, and did not condense again until two or three days later.

"Look at these things, maybe you can find something strange." Yin Shu handed Qi Yi a stack of documents.

Qi Yi read it carefully, and after a few minutes, he was surprised: "Zhao Minghui has so many mistresses?"

"This is only part of City A, and other places have not been investigated." There are thirty or forty in City A alone.

"Huh?" Qi Yi was surprised, "There are so many mistresses, but no illegitimate child?"

Most of them have a record of miscarriage, and even if they give birth, the child will not live to be three years old.

"What do you think?" Yin Shu looked at Qi Yi.

Qi Yi didn't speak, but noticed that the date of one of the women's miscarriage happened to be the time when Zhao Minghui's ghost suddenly dissipated.

"If there are no accidents, this is probably his way to dispel the ghost." Qi Yi's expression was serious, and the paper in his hand was crumpled by him.

"Do you know what method?"

"Blood sacrifice to the spirit. I may have heard the master mention that this is an extremely insidious method. At that time, I only regarded it as a rumor, but I didn't expect that someone would actually use it."

"Can you explain more clearly?"

"I don't know exactly how to use it." Qi Yi threw down the information, picked up the teacup, and said calmly, "The only thing that is certain is that we can't use this method."

Yin Shu was not particularly disappointed, he just thought for a moment and said, "Even if it's useless, I will investigate thoroughly."

"Well, I support you." Qi Yi nodded in agreement.

"I haven't found anyone around Zhao Minghui who knows heresy. Do you have any suggestions?"

"I think," Qi Yi closed his eyes and replied, "your cousin should be able to clear up our doubts."

Three days later, Zhao Song was secretly "invited" by Yin Shu to a temporarily rented apartment.Although I have read the information, I still have a feeling of shock when I actually see the person.

Zhao Song was in his seventies, with flabby skin and gray hair. He was slumped in a wheelchair, with a pair of drooping eyes, half-opened and half-closed, looking at Yin Shu dimly.

He said inarticulately, "Who are you?"

"Have you forgotten me, Cousin?" Yin Shu replied coldly.

"Grandpa?" Zhao Song was in a daze, "Oh, you are Zhao Jun?"

"No, I'm Zhao Qiyun."

"Zhao Qiyun? Zhao Qiyun...Zhao...Qi...yun..." Zhao Song suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if trying to see Yin Shu clearly, but only saw a cloud of black mist, like a ghost.His voice trembled, "You, are you here to kill yourself?"

"Yes."

"Ha, haha, I knew it, I knew there would be such a day." Zhao Song laughed maniacally, "The rest of our old Zhao family were also killed by you? We were sorry for you back then, and you really came back to take revenge !"

Yin Shu asked: "Why did your Zhao family feel sorry for me?"

"Woo, woo, woo...it's all our faults, it's all our faults." Zhao Song burst into tears, and started chattering without being forced to ask, "Our Zhao family was a hero 300 years ago, with a prosperous population. , Generation after generation is richer and nobler. However, the ancestors earned black-hearted money with blood. Cai, when the scenery is prosperous, no one would have imagined what kind of bitter fruit the descendants of the Zhao family will suffer."

After coughing a few times, Zhao Song panted, "By the generation of grandpa, the number of Zhao family members began to decrease sharply. Although the family business grew, more and more people fell ill and died. Some children even died before they reached adulthood. Died young. In our generation, there are only five direct bloodlines left, and three of them have not lived past the age of 30. You must know that there are at least 300 people in the direct and collateral lines of the Zhao family, but within a hundred years, it has dropped to ten. There were 20 people, which had to be scary. However, I and the other brothers and sisters didn't think about it at the time, and I didn't realize that something was wrong until they died one by one."