The metaphysics boss just wants to be a salted fish

Having said that, there is also a blood hole on Mu Yan's head, accompanied by strong dizziness - it's just such a coincidence, it's so strange, a round glass wine bottle is also broken, but there is something fancy on it The gold foil paper, smashing his head is not counted, and the gold foil paper did not know why the wound was cut directly, which caused the effect of bleeding profusely.

Doctor Fang was calm, and while he was stopping the bleeding, he ordered someone to prepare a car to take him to the hospital.

The amount of bleeding is a bit heavy, and it is a bit unsafe not to go to the hospital.And after all, it was a head injury, it would be better to go to the hospital.

Mu Yan raised his face and let others wipe the blood and wine off his face, and someone asked Mimi what to do: "What can I do?! Catch him and send him back to his room! Xiao Zhou's salary will be deducted!"

Xiao Zhou is a pet breeder specially invited to raise Mimi. His Mimi likes to come to play with him. He is too busy recently. He is afraid that his kitten will find him and feel lonely, so he specially invites a cat to take care of it. Someone who was taking care of him and let him sneak into the living room. If Xiao Zhou’s salary is not deducted, why should he deduct his Mimi’s canned food?

That's impossible.

Mu Yan couldn't help sighing, his handsome face was still not preserved after all.

A few bodyguards wanted to carry him into the car, but Mu Yan had the idea to get into the car by himself. A bodyguard on the left and right supported him. His face was pale, and it was very difficult to move, but he still insisted on walking to the garage by himself. go.

"You guys are too unreliable, let me do it myself!"

……

***

The next day, the shepherd's main house.

Opposite Mrs. Mu sat an old man with white hair and a childlike face, dressed in a robe that looked like a Taoist priest, and a long gown that looked like an ordinary old style, with a ruddy complexion and bright eyes. But looking at his full head of gorgeous hair and hands with slight age spots, he looks like an old man in his eighties.

Mrs. Mu is Mu Yan's mother. She is not in her 40s at the moment. She is well maintained and looks only a little over [-]. She is so beautiful, she really can't be called an 'old lady'.

The two drank tea, and Mrs. Mu apologized to the old man: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mi, but I asked you to come here on purpose. As a result, my worthless son got bad luck yesterday and is still lying in the hospital today."

Mr. Mi asked with interest: "How?"

Mrs. Mu shook her head, with a hint of resentment towards iron and steel: "The crystal lamp in his house fell and almost hit his secretary. He went to help him up stupidly, but fell into the glass pile His hand was pricked, and when the medicine was being applied, the family cat got a wine bottle and smashed his head again. There was a small car accident on the way to the hospital, but the car was fine, but he rolled from the back seat to the ground and felt I have back pain, I checked it yesterday and it turned out to be a vertebral compression fracture, and I need a minor operation."

"Oh, that's a bit of bad luck."

"It's not over yet." Mrs. Mu pinched the silk handkerchief in her hand, her brows were all wrinkled, and she didn't know whether it was distressed or angry: "I went to have an operation last night, and I ran into someone on the way. The doctor made a fuss, everyone else was fine, he was stabbed in the buttocks, and then went to surgery for him in a hurry, and almost made the bone cement to remove hemorrhoids, you say this... hey!"

Mr. Mi touched his chin, and it seemed to be quite strange - he has seen people who are unlucky, and it is rare for this reason: "I met Mu Yan half a month ago, and his luck is not bad, it can't be like this ?”

"Who knows." The old lady Mu pouted her mouth: "To tell you the truth, I also think that his bad luck is a little bit too big. It's not that I'm superstitious. I always think he bumped into something... Now I'll tell him We set up a safe room, and no sharp weapons are allowed in and out, so it was considered safe for two hours."

"Mr. Mi, I'm also an acquaintance with you, and I'm not talking nonsense. If you are willing to make a trip, go and see what is the best situation for my unsatisfactory son. If you are not willing to make a trip for important things, I went to Jinshan Temple and asked two eminent monks to take him to the temple to take refuge."

Mr. Mi waved his hand and said, "You're welcome. I'm here today for him. It's always about today. It's the same wherever I go. I won't be asked to drive."

"That's for sure." Mrs. Mu smiled and stood up: "How about I drive you?"

Mr. Mi stroked the non-existent beard: "Then why not let me grow it."

It's not that it discriminates against women who can't drive well, it's mainly because of Mrs. Mu's driving skills, and she only refers to this person.

For example, when they first met five years ago, Mrs. Mu kicked the gas pedal and hit a tree next to him, but missed him. Unfortunately, Mrs. Mu was too flustered, and she insisted on sending him to the hospital for an examination before she would let him go. he goes.Afterwards, she continued to learn from her circle of friends that Mrs. Mu hit a guardrail today and hit someone else's dog the next, and she didn't give up on letting the driver drive until the car was wrecked.

Mrs. Mu was just talking, and she didn't intend to really open it, so she smiled and went out with Mr. Mi.

It was only after arriving at the hospital that Mr. Mi saw how unlucky Mu Yan was, whom she called 'unlucky'.

Mrs. Mu looked at him anxiously: "Mr. Mi, how are you doing?"

Mr. Mi was silent for a while, and then asked Mu Yan who was already awake: "Mu Yan, have you touched something you shouldn't have touched recently? Or... who have you offended?"

Although he couldn't see the aura clearly, he could clearly feel a faint but extremely strong evil spirit. It was not enough to kill people, or it hadn't grown into that kind of evil spirit yet.

This kind of situation usually occurs when you touch something with a very strong evil spirit without knowing it, such as a funeral object or an extremely fierce magic weapon. Intensifies until the owner dies.

Another situation is that you offend a powerful person, and the other party intends to punish him.

Mu Yan was lying on the hospital bed with a pale complexion. Although his eyes were clear, he was so weak that he could only speak word by word, "No...why..."

"At home... there are..." There are strange things in the house.

This is what he wants to say.

He met Secretary Wang at the hospital today. Secretary Wang had just come to see him with a cane. Although Secretary Wang was already very careful, he was hit by a bowling ball that came out of nowhere and broke his leg on the way home.She carefully communicated with him, although her leg was broken, but her hands are healthy and still able to work, just after putting on the plaster today, she received one after another about how the servants in Muyan's house are not peaceful.

Both were unlucky, but not to the extent of the two of them.

Hearing this, Mr. Mi raised his hand to signal that he didn't need to say any more, since he already had a guess in his mind, so he didn't need to finish listening.He took out a clear jade ring from his pocket and put it on Mu Yan's wrist. The jade ring looked small, but it slipped in very smoothly. After entering, it stuck to his wrist perfectly: " Put this jade ring on first, don't touch it, and don't touch the water."

"I'll go to Muyan's house to have a look, everything happens for a reason."

Mrs. Mu nodded again and again: "Sure, I'll keep an eye on him personally here."

Mr. Mi thought for a while and said: "You can go with me, this matter should come to fruition soon, we need someone with a master - with this Yuhuan Muyan, nothing will happen for the time being."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

A group of people rushed to Muyan's house again, and as soon as they reached the door, they were startled by a few shrill cat meows.Several people heard the reputation and saw Mu Yan's precious cat scratching on the window, looking like he wanted to come out, the window was half opened, and someone hugged it by the waist, calling it constantly : "Mimi! You can't go out! Be good! I'll open a can for you!"

"Canned food! Canned food! Open two, okay?!"

The cat who usually likes canned food the most is indifferent at this moment, still struggling violently, trying to run out of it, finally the pair of slender arms can't control the [-]-pound kitten, so the kitten jumps out and runs a few steps When it arrived in the courtyard, it rushed out for more than ten meters before looking at the house with lingering fear, and then when it saw Mrs. Mu, it came up and rubbed the other's calf frantically.

"Hey?!" Mrs. Mu leaned over and picked it up, and even shook it: "Mimi, you're sinking again... What's wrong?"

But Mr. Mi said lightly: "Animals are better at detecting danger than humans."

Mrs. Mu was taken aback, and Mr. Mi waved his hand: "Mrs. Mu, come in with me, and the other bodyguards should stop following us and stay outside."

The bodyguards looked at each other and saw Mrs. Mu nodded, so they stopped.

Mr. Mi took out a palm-sized brass compass from his pocket. The moment he walked into the house, the pointer on the compass began to spin rapidly and could not stop at all. Change direction, staring closely at the compass.

The pointer swayed wildly and chaotically. He walked slowly and vigilantly. With his steps, the pointer swayed faster and faster. When Mr. Mi stopped, the pointer had already rotated in reverse order at a uniform speed.

He looked around, coincidentally, he is now in the corridor, there is nothing around, every place looks very normal, there is nothing here that shouldn't exist.He touched the wall with common sense and found that the wall was also normal.

The bodyguard servants behind stood in a group, and Mr. Mi pointed to his feet: "Get a steel fork, do you have tin foil at home? Bring some, too, and a pair of gloves."

A few servants immediately went to do it, and came back after a while. Mr. Mi put on his gloves first, stood a little farther away, and used a steel fork to pick up the carpet on the ground. With the dust flying, the empty floor tiles were exposed.

Nothing at all.

Is it under the floor tiles?

No, it's impossible.He carefully looked at the floor tiles, the gaps on them were all old, and there were no signs of dismantling.

He sighed, looked up at the ceiling, there was nothing on the ceiling...

He suddenly had an idea, and immediately asked, "What's upstairs above here?"

The servants all raised their heads to look at it, and immediately someone said, "It's Mr.'s study!"

This is Muyan's private house, the entire second and third floors are his private space, the second floor is a study that takes up more than half of the area except for the bedroom, and the third floor is a place for fitness, usually no one except for cleaning go up.

"Go, go upstairs and have a look!"

……

As soon as Mr. Mi went up to the second floor, he was startled by the fierce stare. What kind of terrible thing did Mu Yan put at home? !He followed the direction of the compass and stopped in front of the desk, which was just below the corridor.He used a steel fork to open the first drawer, but with too much force, the drawer fell over and the contents spilled all over the floor.

A pure black card lay quietly on the carpet.