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The car stopped in front of the dilapidated residential building, which seemed a bit out of place here.Zhu Qi took Xiang Xuan straight to the third floor, where he heard the crying.

Although it is far-fetched to judge that this resident has a relationship with the grieving ghost based on this alone, it is better than having no clues at all.

There was no bell on the green iron door, so Xiang Xuan reached out and knocked on the door.

knock knock knock.

The moment the knock on the door fell, there were noisy voices coming from the door, the most clearly heard was the clack of slippers walking on the floor, followed by the child's soft whimper, the slight closing sound of the door, and other things. It was a small voice, Zhu Qi couldn't hear it clearly.

In fact, these sounds are very small, and the people inside also walk with a modest pace when walking, and there is a layer of doors separating them, so Xiang Xuan can't hear them, but Zhu Qi's hearing is much stronger than that of humans.

Zhu Qi said: "There are people inside."

After a while, the door became quiet, and there was no movement at all.

Xiang Xuan knocked twice more, but still no one came to answer the door.

It's a bit strange to hide and see no one. Zhu Qi thought for a while: "Should I go in and have a look?" If he heard correctly, everyone inside should have hid in the bedroom.

Xiang Xuan was puzzled: "How to get in?" The first thing in his mind was that Zhu Qi broke open the door directly, "...would it be bad?" Although he could afford to pay for the door.

Zhu Qi didn't speak, his body gradually became transparent, like a floating non-entity, it would disperse as soon as he grabbed it, and Xiang Xuan could see the stairs behind him through him.

He raised his foot and stepped through the door under Xiang Xuan's surprised gaze.All the people living in the house hid in the room, and there was no one in sight as far as Zhu Qi could see.

Zhu Qi didn't enter the bedroom, but took out his mobile phone to take a few photos of the living room, and then backed out.He doesn't know much about modern things, so it's better to leave it to Xiang Xuan to find clues.

The two went downstairs, and Zhu Qi stopped when he reached the stairs, squatted down halfway, and pressed his middle finger and index finger together on the ground, emitting a halo of light from the fingertips to the surrounding area, and the area of ​​the halo continued to grow larger, covering the whole area. Stop spreading when building.

Zhu Qi thought for a while, and there was an extra talisman in his hand. He pasted the talisman on the place where he just pressed his fingertip, and the talisman disappeared in a second.

Xiang Xuan asked, "What is this?"

"A formation," Zhu Qi said succinctly, "can stop ghosts."

Things in the world of impermanence want to break through this formation first if they want to enter this residential building. It stands to reason that the gods or ghosts in the world of impermanence who can break through this formation can be counted on one hand.

But such an accident happened in the morning, so just in case, he pasted a talisman on the eye of the formation, which was left by Si Ran to him, and can sense resentment. If a resentful ghost touches the talisman, He can also find out in time and rush over.

Zhu Qi got into the car after setting up, and handed his mobile phone to Xiang Xuan to show him the photos he took.

The walls of the room in the photo are not painted, and the floor is not paved, all of which are the most primitive gray and rough lime, giving people a dull feeling.There was only one window in the room, and the light was poor.

The living room is not big. There are various daily necessities on the coffee table, such as plates, bowls and chopsticks, tea cups and toilet paper, and a bottle of low-quality milk powder. There are many and miscellaneous things, but they are neatly arranged.

There are seven or eight pairs of shoes on the shoe rack in the entrance. According to the style, you can roughly tell the people who live here, there is a child, a young hostess, and two old people.Only there are no shoes for grown men.

Other than that, there is basically nothing live in this house. There is no TV and air conditioner in the living room, just a small fan hanging above the head, and a lot of dust has accumulated on the fan blades.There is no fridge next to the kitchen either.

In short, there is only one word that can be felt overall - poor.

The information about being poor actually matched Gu Hengyu's deskmate.

After Xiang Xuan finished looking at the photos, he returned the phone to Zhu Qi: "Why do you want to look at this one?"

"When I came down this morning, I heard a child crying in this house," Zhu Qi said, "A person's spiritual power is the highest when a child is a child. If Gu Hengyu has any connection with that child, then there will be a certain degree of close distance. resonance."

What is the connection with children? This sentence involves a lot of information.

Xiang Xuan said: "So this may be the place where Gu Hengyu's wife and children live."

According to the memories they checked, Gu Hengyu's family was in a good situation. If the situation was really the one mentioned above, then it would be no wonder that they had so much resentment when they were reduced to this point.

Zhu Qi shook his head: "Not necessarily. Resonance can be sadness or fear of the grieving ghost. This may be his friend's home. The grieving ghost can't attack you, so he came to seek revenge from the real enemy."

That's why he put up a formation here. If the ghost succeeds in revenge with his own ability, then the order will be too chaotic.

The phone rang, Xiang Xuan glanced at the caller ID, it was a series of irregular phone numbers, he answered the call.

"Mr. Xiang, the person you asked us to check has not been found."

Xiang Xuanwen frowned, and rubbed his hands gently on the steering wheel.

The person went on to explain: "There are quite a few people named Gu Hengyu in the capital city, but only two died in the past two months, and they were all in their seventies or eighties, so it doesn't make sense."

Xiang Xuan judged Gu Hengyu's approximate age based on the class situation he saw when he checked his memory at that time, which should be correct.

The time of death was also told by Si Ran, it was the grieving ghost who just died.

Could it be that there is a problem with the region? He was just about to ask that person to expand the area and go to other places to check, when Zhu Qi said: "The time can be extended to the last two years."

"Do as he said." Xiang Xuan said, "I just sent you an address, and you can also check the check-in time of the residents in this residential building for me."

The other side hesitated for a moment: "Then..."

"Price is not an issue," Xiang Xuan said.

"okay."

After Xiang Xuan hung up the phone, he looked at Zhu Qi: "Let's talk about it after he finds the result."

Congratulations with a "hmm".

Xiang Xuan started his car and left the residential building. He looked out the window, because he had been discussing in the conference room for two or three hours. When he came with Zhu Qi, it was five or six o'clock, and the sun had already set.

He seemed to ask casually: "Where is your home, should I take you back first?"

Zhu Qi glanced at him in surprise: "The night is very cloudy and dangerous. Most of the grieving ghosts will choose this time to take revenge. Why don't I go?"

He didn't think too much about it, he just felt that Xiang Xuanwan was too dangerous to be alone at night, and among the talismans Si Ran gave him, there was only one that could feel resentment, and he had already used it just now.

Xiang Xuan: "..."

Zhu Qi didn't know what he was thinking. He changed his mind: "If you are not alone in the family, the yang energy will be stronger and the danger will be much lower. There should be no danger if you put on a formation. But I don't have any talismans. , if you encounter a grieving ghost..."

"No," Xiang Xuan cut off his words, always feeling that he had dug a hole for himself, "I live alone except for the nanny at home."

"If it's just you..." Zhu Qi had a black bag in his hand, and he rummaged through it, "I remember Si Ran left me a few talismans that can suppress ghosts, although they are not very effective, But it’s an extra layer of protection.”

"Alright," Xiang Xuan glanced at the thing that appeared out of nowhere, as if he had gotten used to Zhu Qi's messy abilities, he said calmly, "Then I'll send you home first."

Only then did Zhu Qi stop searching, raised his head and thought for a while: "My house is at..." Si Ran had told him the exact address at the time, but most of his attention was taken away by his phone at the time. Squeeze out some memories, "East section... 18th floor Donghu..."

He paused and said, "Forgot."

Xiang Xuan: "..."

In the end, he was dragged home.

When Xiang Xuan was on the road, he had already ordered the nanny to pack up a guest room, which was opposite to his own room. If anything happened, I wish him a good time to find out.

After returning home at night, Xiang Xuan went into the study with coffee and documents.

The secretary gave him a copy of what he said in the meeting he was absent from in the morning, and there were some decision-making powers that Lin Nanzhou didn't have enough power to make, so he still had to make his own decisions.In the afternoon, I went to the residential building together with Zhuji, and I missed a lot of work, so I had to stay up late.

Zhu Qi entered the bedroom and rolled happily on the big soft bed.Then he got out of bed, stepped on the fluffy carpet and searched all over the room.

The room Xiang Xuan arranged for him was in warm colors, with light golden wallpapers on the walls, with magnificent patterns drawn on them.I don't know how much better this condition is than in the ghost world. Zhu Qi was relieved to think that he didn't have to face those guys in hell who knew how to make trouble for him all day long.

When he first arrived in the ghost world, those No. 18 hell ghosts didn't pay much attention to him. After all, the guards in the previous session were vicious and strong. Now his style of painting has changed suddenly. Those ghosts just thought he was a little boy with no power to restrain a chicken.

At the beginning, I was thinking about how to escape, but I was convinced by him later. I didn't think about it anymore after knowing Zhu Qi's strength. After a few hundred years, I became half friends with him. Every day, I just think about fighting with Zhu Qi, and making trouble when I have nothing to do.

In this way, Zhu Qi influenced several grieving ghosts in a muddle-headed way. The reincarnation rate of grieving ghosts in No. 18 hell once hit a new high, broke the record, and even surpassed the upper floors.

There was a black screen on the desk in the room. Zhu Qi looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was. He put on his slippers and started looking for Xiang Xuan.

As soon as he opened the door, he felt something was wrong. The light in the corridor seemed to be a little dim, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.He speeded up and walked to Xiang Xuan's room, but he didn't see anyone.

Zhu Qi quickly made a hand gesture, a thin golden thread lingered around his fingertips, the golden thread glowed coldly, one end was stuck on Zhu Qi's fingertips, and the other end began to float forward.