Immersive ghost hunting

Qi, flowing in the soil, possesses an invisible and intangible mysterious power to bless the living.

Here, there is nothing to carry the shape, and the saying in Yangjian is to seek to take advantage of Qi, but here, on the contrary, this enchantment uses the principle of Yin and Yang intermingling, and the content becomes a foil instead, and Qi is the "shape". That's why the order of the bird that was flying in the sky and the bronze statue carrying the object appeared in the previous second.

If this opposite principle is used, then the enchantment of this building should not be based on breaking, but should be based on blending and advancing.

He has been trying to find a breakthrough in the enchantment before, but in fact there is no such thing at all. The qi on people and ghosts is that shape. They don't need to try their best to get in. They just need to get close to this building and cast spells as objects. It will naturally greet you.

Similarly, the person living in this building can only move within this range, and he can only go out unless the boundary is broken, but at the same time, the owner is also notified - I am leaving!

This building must be holding something important.

"Run! The wall!" The three ghosts approached the outer wall of the building at their fastest speed. The moment the net fell, Ye Silong shouted the formula, "The shape hole is formed, and the condensation is integrated in it! Open—— "

A sword qi waved forward, and they "clanged", and they really melted into the building.

"It's dangerous, my God." Tammy patted his chest, even though the heart inside had already stopped beating.

Ye Silong's face was covered with sticky sweat, he was in a hurry to urinate, "Where is the bathroom?"

"Look for it." Qu Yibo said.

The building was very dark, and it was impossible to tell where it was.

"Go!" A burst of flames radiated from the palm of Ye Silong's hand, and the whole space instantly lit up. The house was extremely clean, the floor was spotless, and the walls were pure white.

This is a European-style house. They are standing in the entrance of a corridor. The floor is covered with kaleidoscope floor tiles. There are three relatively neat doors on each side, all of which are half covered with curved red velvet. The corridor At the end of the room is a floor-to-ceiling window, and beside it is a small round table with carved patterns and a small blue velvet sofa.

The doors were not closed, and they observed as they walked. The right side of the corridor was the bedroom, living room, piano room, and bedroom; the left side was the guest room, living room, study, and guest room.

Why do we say there are bedrooms and guest rooms?Because the bedroom is very luxuriously decorated, with carved wallpaper and embossed corners, while the guest room is just ordinary whitewashed walls and columns.

"There is a high probability that this is Pan Zhuohua's house?" Tammy asked, "And set up such a strong barrier, let me tell you, don't do anything wrong and don't need to set up anything."

JTT is still coming in for the first time.

Qu Yibai said: "Not necessarily, setting up such a strong barrier in my lair seems to be closing something important."

Ye Silong echoed: "Yes, and the owner of the ghost beast can control everything. If someone comes, he must know immediately. If he lives alone, there is no need to engage in such ghosts and others will not be able to get close to the enchantment."

Everyone divided into two groups, Tony and the blind girl went to the study to search things, Jack and Tammy went to the living room and the piano room, and Qu Yibai and Ye Silong were responsible for searching the rest of the rooms.

"I can't take it anymore." Ye Silong said anxiously, he walked into the first bedroom on the right, "There must be a bathroom."

It really does.

Ye Silong poured water in the toilet, while Qu Yibai observed the bedroom from the outside, saying it was a bedroom, but there was nothing but furniture.

There is a big bed under a small skylight, a dressing table near the window, and a silk-backed stool. There is an ink painting on the wall behind the dressing table. There is also a large desk, and behind the desk is a large sandalwood chair. Not only that, but also an ink painting in the same symmetrical position.

Does the owner of this house have any obsessive-compulsive disorder?Everything requires symmetry, the function of the room is the same as the layout.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Silong pulled up his trousers and walked out.

"Go and see other rooms." Qu Yibai turned around and walked out.

They went through all the rooms, and sure enough, all of them were symmetrical structures.

Ye Silong also understood now, "Go to the end and have a look."

The position of the floor-to-ceiling windows at the end of the corridor is very subtle, and you can just see the corridor connected to the yellow building.

If there were people in this house, the behavior of Qu Yibai and Ye Silong just now could be seen at a glance.

"It's impossible for Pan Zhuohua to be here. If that's the case, could the footsteps just now be the ghost who lives here?" Ye Silong asked.

"The iron door is indeed open, but can the ghosts inside go out?" Qu Yibai asked back.

"Under normal circumstances, you can't. You can only go out by breaking the boundary." Ye Silong replied, "But I guess, before us, there may have been a ghost who came to pick up the owner here."

Qu Yibai was noncommittal.

Ye Silong provocatively said, "A bet?"

"Do not hit."

"Cut, it's boring."

In fact, Ye Silong had no idea, he turned around and walked to the first bedroom on the right. The windows of the room on the right faced the rock garden where they came, and the windows of the room on the left faced the back mountain.

The first bedroom faces a flower garden, the second living room faces the open space, the third piano room faces a small side of the pool, and the last bedroom faces a complete rockery pool.

Moreover, the things here are a little messy, the desk is a little crooked, and the quilt on the bed is also wrinkled.

"It should have been taken away."

"Ah."

Ye Silong was standing in front of the window of the fourth bedroom. It was already dark at this time, and the moon was hanging high. The advantage of the underworld is that the moon is really bright like a ghost, and the pale light makes the pool sparkle. .

The gray-purple smoke was a long way closer.

Qu Yibai looked at everything in the room, frowning, he paced back and forth, what's wrong?He stood in front of the mirror again.

At this moment, Ye Silong came from the window, and two figures suddenly appeared in the mirror, Ye Silong and Qu Yibai stood side by side in front of the mirror.

A flash of inspiration—click!

He got it!

"Move the chair." Qu Yibo said.

"it is good."

He and Ye Silong moved out the dressing table and the chair in front of the desk, "put them back to back."

"Put this here." Qu Yibai gestured for a position with his eyes.

Two chairs with very different styles are back to back, halfway across.

Ye Silong took a look and clapped his hands, "Oh, the position of the chair after being dragged out is exactly at the midpoint of the line between the door and the window."

"Yes." Qu Yibai nodded, "Just now the chairs on both sides are in the same direction, which is not in line with the master's thinking."

"Is there something under the chair?" Ye Silong squatted down and looked at the bottom of the chair, "There's nothing there."

"How could the master make such a low-level mistake, what is his purpose?" He sat on a chair casually, facing the mirror of the dressing table again.

He stood up suddenly, "I seem to know."

Qu Yibo said: "Well, tell me."

"There is a mirror here to see people, but it doesn't make sense without a mirror on the desk? Only when there are mirrors on both sides, when a person sits on the table and can see his front and back from the two mirrors at the same time, is this in line with the owner's thinking, right?" Ye Silong quoted Qu Yibai's words.

Qu Yibo said, "Yes."

Ye Silong went to the next door to bring a dressing table and put it on the desk.

But when it's done?Gone.

"Let's take care of it first." Qu Yibo said warmly: "According to his layout of the room, the owner is obviously not a careless ghost. Could it be that he deliberately led us to do it step by step? It's hard not to doubt that this It was written by Pan Zhuohua."

Qu Yibai was indeed a little worried, the so-called fear of well ropes after being bitten by a snake for ten years, he didn't want to see Ye Shuang's eyes bleeding again.

Ye Silong also agreed with this statement, "It's better to find out the identity of the owner of the house before proceeding." He took a step forward and shook Qu Yibai's hand, "Your hand is so cold."

"Young Master Qu, Brother Ye!" The blind girl suddenly came to interject.

Qu Yibai and Ye Silong turned to look at her with unhappy faces.

"Eh..." The blind girl stood behind them, and said submissively, "You guys... have a look..."

The two went to the study room, and at a glance they could see that the bookshelves were all empty, but the desk was very messy, as if they were about to escape, but there was no time to tidy it up.

The blind girl picked up one of the white papers, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it was very wrinkled, "I opened a ball of paper."

She put the paper on the table with a snap, "Look! This man! And what is this word that looks like a dog crawling?"

There was a person drawn on the paper, still a man. There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and the outer corners of his eyes were slightly drooped. Just looking at this painting, he felt that this ghost was as gentle as jade and had a pure character.

who is thisdo not know.

Tony looked at the extermination text on it, and read it out word by word.

Dong Shengwei smiled cunningly, all his sons believed in beautiful eyes, a word of a million dollars, a thousand dollars of money bought each other.

Signed - Hua.

"Ouch—" the blind girl bent down with her empty stomach in her arms, she was almost PTSD by this name, why not?It just disgusted her to death.

Ye Silong and Qu Yibai looked at each other, and he said to Tony, "Then do you know this person?"

Tony played dumb: "Huh?"

Forget it, it’s useless to ask, Ye Silong held the piece of paper, "If I understand correctly, this is a love poem?"

Qu Yibai nodded with dim eyes, "Yes."

"Then it seems that Pan Zhuohua likes this man, but he can't love him? Domineering president?"

Just say it, ghosts are ghosts, how handsome is handsome, Qu Yibai curled his lips, "Hmm."

He ignored Ye Silong's words and continued: "This man should be the owner of the house, and he was imprisoned here."

Sometimes Ye Silong really felt that he and Qu Yibai had a good understanding, he didn't need to explain anything, he figured it out by himself, sure enough, when he was close to Zhu Zhechi, Qu Yibai was infected by his intelligence.

Kekeke, back to the topic, "This handsome ghost doesn't seem to love him, but also hates him." Ye Silong asked, "Otherwise, why would the painting that Pan Zhuohua sent be thrown aside like garbage, right?"

"Go and ask that handsome ghost!" Qu Yibai suddenly felt like he had eaten explosives.

"..." Ye Silong didn't understand what was going on with Qu Yibai's emotions, why he was like a bomb from time to time, and he said again: "Then is he helping us? Wanting to use us to defeat Pan Zhuohua?"

"That's right, so in order to repay him, you want a hero to save the beauty?" Qu Yibai choked again.

Ye Silong had to stop, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Qu Yibai muttered in a low voice: "You just took the wrong medicine."

"An enemy's enemy is a friend." Ye Silong sat down on the desk, "But if he also lied to us, it's over."

Qu Yibo turned over the papers on the table. If you look carefully, you can actually find that there are clouds on one of the papers. The fibers of the paper are distributed like clouds. It is easy to become brittle and lose powder. This kind of paper is about 70 years old. It was used by a wealthy family before, and Qu Yibai did an experiment before, using this kind of paper, because it can make hair when rubbed, and it can be observed well under a microscope.

He has an uncertain idea.

"Give me the portrait." Qu Yibai vigorously rubbed the cloud paper with his sleeve.

"Huh?" Although he was puzzled, Ye Silong handed over the painting.

Qu Yibai covered the painting on the cloud paper, and he guessed right, when the two papers were superimposed, there was more than one man in the portrait.

Ye Silong saw it at a glance, "It's a map of ghosts and monsters! There are also the distribution points of the enchantment."

The fuzzy place, plus the original cloud fibers, under a nearly transparent black pen sketch, it is clearly a map.

Wrinkled though.

"Okay." Qu Yibo rarely explained to the handsome ghost, "This ghost probably didn't dare to make it too obvious, for fear of being discovered by Pan Zhuohua."

Ye Silong said, "Go to the bedroom, I feel like we can go out soon."

"Yeah." Qu Yibai told Tony, "Call Tammy and Jack, it's almost there, and we can go."

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Composition: Refer to "Roger's Mystery Case" for the structure of the room, refer to the dictionary of Fengshui terms for terms, and refer to the poem "Ode to Youth" Southern and Northern Dynasties·Wu Jun.