Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

The auntie didn't look at the picture on the wall, but looked at the spirit card in Song Jianyu's hand, and her heart almost stopped: "Miss, why did you take this thing out! Put it back quickly, Hu Immortal I don't like places that are too bright."

Song Jianyu not only put the spirit card back in disobedience, but instead raised the spirit card in front of him with his backhand, pointed it at the floor lamp beside the sofa, let the orange light shine directly on the spirit card, and wrote lightly: "I really like it. Those who bask in the sun, stay in a bright place so that all the dark things will show their original shape."

The live-in aunt looked suspiciously at the woman sitting on the sofa, and always felt that Miss Bai's tone today was a bit weird.

"Where is my room?"

Song Jianyu stood up after drinking the glass of water and asked about Baiyun's bedroom.

"It's the first room on the left on the second floor." The auntie pointed upstairs, and continued with a worried look on her face: "Miss Bai, are we really not going to the hospital? It's good to take some painkillers. The one on your face How can I go out tomorrow."

"Then don't go out, you go to sleep and I can go up alone."

Song Jianyu waved his hand, grabbed the spirit tablet, went up to the second floor and opened the door to the first room on the left.

The sensor lights in the room automatically turned on. Song Jianyu walked into the bedroom, which was about [-] square meters in size, and put the Baiyun dressing table, her computer and bedside table together.

Anyway, as long as there is a place in this room where things can be hidden, he rummaged through all of them.

Nothing at all.

"Tsk, I didn't expect you to be quite vigilant."

Bai Yun is a popular floret who has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, even He Dong, who has supported her for many years, has never left her name in her mobile phone.

There is still an aunt living in the house, and she will not bring anyone in, or anything suspicious.

Song Jianyu couldn't find any other evidence of the woman's crime, so he had to take out a box of twelve lipsticks of different colors from her dressing table.

Carrying these things down the stairs, he went directly to the room dedicated to the fox fairy, put the spirit card back in place, opened the lipstick box, and began to write on the pink wall.

When all twelve lipsticks were used up, Song Jianyu lay down on the ground and put his head under the altar, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seven o'clock in the morning is the normal time for the live-in aunt to get up and work every day.

She fastened her apron first, then put on her work shoes, and then mopped the floor from the balcony of the living room, cleaning the entire living room and dining room on the first floor, including the kitchen and bathroom.

After washing the mop, she put on a new mop and wet it with water, then opened the room where the fox is worshiped and prepared to clean it for the fox.

The door of the room was pushed open, and the children's room, which had been turned on all night, was directly opposite, with blood-colored writing all over the four walls, and there was even an unknown woman lying on the ground, with her head stuffed under the altar.

Where had the auntie at home seen such a big scene, she was so frightened that her face was as pale as if she had fallen into a flour bowl, she threw away her hand to clean it tremblingly, walked into the room lightly and walked in front of Baiyun.

"Miss Bai? Don't scare me, Miss Bai. Are you okay?"

Baiyun was woken up by someone in his sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that less than [-] centimeters in front of his eyelids was the bottom of a table, where there was a small black spider hanging on the spider web, spitting Silk.

"Miss Bai?" The aunt who lived in the house yelled three or four times before hearing anyone, and was ready to call the police for an ambulance.

The person lying on his back on the ground always felt that his face was very painful when he heard the aunt's familiar voice, and did he roll over to the bottom of the bed after falling asleep?

Baiyun raised her hand and tried to push the thing on her head away, but she didn't expect that the thing covering her head was very light, and she pushed it out forcefully with both hands, and heard a series of sounds of falling things.

Finally, all the things blocking her head were gone, and the person who could see the ceiling sat up from the ground, looking impatiently at the aunt who lived in front of her: "Why were you yelling so loudly just now, didn't I say that I was at home Don't bother me when you're sleeping."

"But this... Are these all painted by Miss Bai?" The auntie pointed at the blood-red writing on the wall with trembling fingers.

Only then did Bai Yun follow the other party's fingers to look over, all the way to see the wall full of words.

"I'm hungry, I'm hungry, I'm hungry, I'm hungry, I'm hungry, I don't want a snack I'm going to eat something else or I'll eat you, eat you, eat Eat you, eat you, eat you."

The same content was written all over the four walls and even the back of the door.

"Miss, there was something wrong when she came back last night. Could it be that the Fox Immortal was upset and deliberately turned against you?"

The live-in aunt has been working here for eight years, and she thinks she knows everything about Baiyun's behavior at home.

But the woman standing outside knocking on the door in the middle of the night last night, and the changes in this room made the auntie shudder uncontrollably, and said in the lowest tone: "Miss Bai, you seem to have been killed by a fox fairy last night." Possessed."

Baiyun got up from the ground, went to the corner and picked up the used lipsticks on the ground, with a puzzled expression on his face, "I did all of this?"

The live-in aunt nodded and shook her head again, "I don't know who did it, but Miss Bai, after you came home with a face injury in the middle of the night last night, you were very strange. I can ask you boldly, do you still remember that you did it yesterday? Did something happen?"

Bai Yun turned his palm over and saw that there were still a lot of traces of lipstick in his palm, squinting his eyes and recalling with a headache: "I went straight to the children's room when I came back from the program group, and I have been sleeping here and never went out. "

As soon as she said this, the face of the auntie in the house became even worse and uglier. From the corner of her eye, she looked at the spirit card that had been pushed down on the ground, swallowed her saliva and mustered up her courage, and said, "Let's go outside and talk."

Bai Yun glanced at the messy room, and followed her out the door without saying a word. After the two of them closed the door of the children's room tightly, they walked to the sofa in the spacious living room.

Before the auntie spoke, she ran over and opened all the curtains on the balconies on both sides to ensure that the sun was shining in from all directions, and then trotted back to Baiyun again.

"Miss Bai, what I'm going to tell you next, you'd better not be afraid. This fox fairy may not want to protect you anymore. It is now eating you back. After you got home yesterday, you went to the children's room and fell asleep. After about four or five hours, you come out of the room and say you want to change and go out, and then you put on your clothes for half an hour and then you walk out with that backpack."

Auntie pointed to the small white bag that was still thrown on the sofa.

Bai Yun picked up the small backpack, opened the zipper and took out all the items in the bag.

Mobile phone wallet certificate, and a stack of printed paper materials.

She first unlocked her phone screen and saw that there were three missed calls on it, and there were 99 new messages in Moments.

The calls were all from Director He, Bai Yun hesitated for a second and did not call Director He again, but opened his circle of friends.

The 99 messages were all sent by her agent, and the other party asked her angrily where she went last night and who she was with?Is the injury serious?

Bai Yun opened one of the photos and found that it was a photo of herself walking on the side of the road with a small white bag on her back. In the photo, her face was bruised as if she had just been beaten.

"How could it be me!" Bai Yun was anxious, and when he was about to reply to the other party, an unfamiliar number called.

Bai Yun looked at the familiar number on the phone screen, took a deep breath and connected the call.

"Ah Feng, I've already taught you a lesson. For the last half month, you should recuperate at home first. It doesn't matter if you can postpone the matter of Chairman Zhou later."

"Okay." Although he didn't know what happened, Bai Yun didn't intend to explain to the other party.

After speaking, the person who hung up the phone opened the phone's photo album and aimed at her current face.

In the camera, she saw the bruises on her face that hadn't completely dissipated.

"Auntie, tell me everything that happened after I went out yesterday and came back." Bai Yun put down the camera and calmly asked Auntie to tell her all about yesterday.

Being able to become popular in the entertainment circle and never being caught by anyone, Baiyun not only relied on her face but also her brain.

Even though there are still many doubts about the matter, and there are even countless strange words in the Hu Immortal's room, these did not make her directly confused and unable to find her mind.

The live-in aunt began to tell the other party what happened yesterday, bit by bit.

Twenty miles away, Song Jianyu had already woken up and was sitting by the window. The person leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window was holding a mobile phone and was searching for the female star who hanged herself in the film and television city.

Clicking into the other party's chat, he saw that the countless fans of the other party were calling for this matter to be investigated clearly, and he would never let people die in silence like this.

The little assistant who handed over the evidence to the marketing account is now looking at the calm scene in the hot search in his rental house, and anxiously asked the marketing account, "What about the things I sent you? Why didn't you reveal it? If you don't want to, please return those evidences to me!"