I finally fell into my own hands

Qi Ye's body froze, his heart was beating wildly in his chest, and his palms were sweating unconsciously.

It happened so suddenly, and before he could figure out what happened, the phone rang, and the Weibo lottery page switched to an incoming call from Xu Mian.

Following the incoming call, everyone in the funeral parlor was silent, almost at the same time holding their breath and looking at the calm Qi Ye——

"Sorry, I'm going to answer the phone, you guys continue."

After leaving these words, Qi Ye walked out of the auditorium under the gaze of everyone, and went to the corridor to answer the phone.

"My brother is missing." As soon as the call was connected, Xu Mian cut to the point, incoherently anxious, "He went to see the editor in the morning, and he called me when he came out of the publishing house at eleven o'clock, saying he was going back to the old house. The one who was eating...but...but lost contact on the way, and then Weibo suddenly drew a lottery, and you should know what happened after that...I couldn't contact him, and the emissary sent to protect him was completely silent!"

Xu Mian on the other end of the phone took a breath, calmed down a little and said, "Are you okay?"

Now the social network is full of tweets and reports that Qiye Xuzhao was forced to win the lottery, and almost anyone with access to the Internet knows about it.

"I'm fine for the time being, so don't worry, Mr. Xu may not have happened." Compared with Xu Mian, Qi Ye, who was selected as the koi carp, had a much calmer attitude. He glanced at the time, "What are you doing?" Did you find out that Mr. Xu was missing before the lottery?"

"Yes, brother, he hasn't come back for dinner for a long time. I called him to confirm what he wanted to eat at noon so that the cook could add more food. He didn't answer the phone after that. I thought it might be inconvenient for him to drive, so I contacted the spirit who followed him to protect him. So... the result is that I can't get in touch..."

Hearing this, Qi Ye probably understood that this matter is very troublesome, perhaps something unexpected happened to Xu Zhao, but why are there two people for the lottery?Is the other party trying to confuse the view, or pull him together as a backstop?

"Don't panic, why don't you send some emissaries to visit the mansion in the west of the city first?"

Xu Mian hummed: "Are you holding a memorial service in the funeral home now? I also sent some emissaries to help you if anything happens."

Qi Ye didn't refuse: "Thank you, let me calm down and find a way to find your brother."

"Hmm..." Xu Mian replied in a deep voice, before hanging up the phone, she suddenly said, "Brother Qi, don't let anything happen to you, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Ah Xiao."

"I understand, you go quickly."

"Well, it's hung up."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Ye sighed heavily, all kinds of conjectures were crowded in his mind, it was a mess and he couldn't figure it out.

Forcibly turning him and Xu Zhao into koi, what is this man trying to do?If the previous behavior was to collect European energy, then what the other party has done now has seriously deviated from the original intention of 'hunting koi', and is just a deliberate and far-fetched pursuit of a sense of ritual.

Or... there is no sense of ritual at all, just a means to achieve an end or a trick to confuse the public?

But why haven't he and Xu Mian been able to find any clues for so long?

Qi Ye turned around and found that almost all the people in the auditorium had come to the door, looking at him as if they were staring at some rare and exotic beast. These people were all wearing plain funeral formal attire. Qi Ye was speechless for a while, and even had the illusion that he was lying The person in the coffin is him, and these people are all here for his funeral.

There's nothing wrong with saying that.

"Qi Ye, are you alright? I need help." Finally someone broke the awkward silence and it was Director Yang who took the initiative to talk to him just now.

"Shall we call the police?"

"The police won't get involved in this kind of thing..."

"Aren't there many masters in the spirit world here? There is always a way!"

"That's not the case. Would there be fewer bigwigs in the ghost market before? Didn't something like that happen..."

Everyone started discussing with each other, almost forgetting the basic etiquette that they need to be quiet when they come to the memorial service and the funeral home. In fact, no one cares about the feelings of the family members of the deceased.

At the noisy and chaotic funeral, Qi Ye's face suddenly changed, and the stitch on his middle finger disappeared without warning!

His heart skipped a beat, cold sweat suddenly covered his forehead in the cold winter months, and a bad guess flashed out——

Other than him, there is Hei Hei with the name Qi Ye!

If the opponent's target is ambiguously written as Qi Ye...

At this juncture, an overwhelming report broke into everyone's attention. A fire broke out in a villa area in the western outskirts of the city. The burned area exceeded 300 square meters. The center of the fire was Xu Zhao's ominous coffin-shaped villa. Many empty buildings were also buried in the flames.

The fire has lasted for nearly 10 minutes, because the winter wind is dry and fast, and the dead trees near the villa have caused the fire to continue, making it difficult to carry out rescue and fire fighting work.

The fire spread for almost half an hour before it was discovered and rescue operations started?

Although the villa area in the west of the city is secluded, it is not so desolate, right?The fire burned for 10 minutes without anyone noticing?This is absolutely impossible, unless someone uses some evil method to shield the barrier!

What is this man going to do...

Qi Ye's heart sank gradually, he forced himself to stop the chaotic guessing and calm down, and glanced at the crowd watching: "Director Yang, can I borrow your car?"

Director Yang is also a straightforward person, he simply said: "Okay, I will take you wherever you are going."

In his impression, Qi Ye has never had a car. During a certain filming process, he also learned that the other party hadn't taken a driver's license test as a minor, and his own driving skills were polite.

"Thank you, go to the villa area in the west of the city."

"Where is the fire house?"

"Correct."

"Success, follow me."

Director Yang didn't ask any more questions, and under the watchful eyes of all the funeral attendees, he brought Qi Ye to the underground parking lot, and the two got into the car: "You sit still, if the road conditions are not so bad, you can get in within half an hour." I can get you there."

Under normal circumstances, it would take at least an hour or more from the funeral home to the villa area in the western suburbs of Daocheng.

"please."

When the car drove out of the parking lot, the outside was already surrounded by reporters who heard the news and rushed to grab the news and headlines. Director Yang scolded his mother, and skillfully turned the steering wheel to avoid the swarming interview crowd.

"I also want to take advantage of this kind of hot spot, and I don't want to think about how to accumulate virtue for my children and grandchildren."

Although no one is willing to say that, everyone thinks so in their hearts. The Qi Ye photographed at this moment is likely to become the next victim of the koi killing incident.

When something really happens to Qi Ye, the release of these last photos before his death will definitely cause quite a stir and bring huge attention and traffic.

Director Yang drove at high speed on the highway, completely ignoring the penalty points for violating regulations, and soon left more than a dozen mighty news gathering vehicles behind two streets.

Sitting on the co-pilot, Qi Ye's face was terribly pale, and the soul line on his middle finger had completely disappeared, so he could only tightly hold on to the spirit pendant on his chest. Even the thin line of his neck suddenly disappeared together.

Seeing the sky gradually darken, he muttered to himself in the dark, like a mud cow entering the sea, without any response.

And the obsidian in his palm, which was touched by his temperature, was dimming and fading little by little!

Seeing his restless appearance, Director Yang didn't say much, and concentrated on driving all the way to the villa area in the west of the city.

In less than 10 minutes, the car has arrived at Changxia Street in Xicheng District, which is less than three kilometers away from the villa area. You can already faintly see billowing clouds of smoke rising from the southwest and engulfing the horizon. A strong burning smell pervades the outskirts of the city. over the sky.

Their car was stopped by the traffic police, the roads were restricted, countless fire trucks were heading west, and the siren sounded everywhere, making Qi Ye very upset.

"The car in front won't let go." Director Yang pursed his lips, pulled the car over and patted the steering wheel impatiently.

Qi Ye unbuckled his seat belt: "I'll go for the rest, Brother Yang, thank you."

Director Yang raised his eyes to look at this young man who put life and death on his face. Although he didn't know the reason of the other party, he could see from Qi Ye's expression that he had to do this stubbornly, so he didn't persuade him much, he just talked heartily Lip corner: "You're welcome, stay safe."

The days of winter are short, and night has fallen at this time, but the firelight in the southwest reflects the night sky like day, the day of the end.

Qi Ye's cell phone rang, and it was Xu Chenfeng's call——

"Qi Ye, don't go there by yourself, Mianmian and I will be there soon."

Qi Ye panted anxiously, but did not respond positively: "Have you got in touch with Xu Zhao?"

Xu Chenfeng on the other end of the phone didn't have the room to be sad, and said frankly: "Not yet."

"Okay, I won't talk to you first, I will contact you at any time if there is any situation."

Qi Ye was about to hang up the phone, Xu Chenfeng keenly sensed something was wrong: "Qi Ye, what's going on with you?"

"The bond line in my hand has disappeared."

Finally, there was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone: "Understood, I'll go right away."

As soon as he hung up the phone, Qi Ye ignored the blocked road and ran towards the southwest. He had a premonition that the disappearing thread was related to the fire, and maybe...he had a premonition...heihei was trapped in that house inside.

Even if it's just an unfounded speculation, Qi Ye has to confirm it himself, he believes in his sixth sense of Hei Hei more than evidence.

But after walking a few steps, Qi Ye's footsteps suddenly stopped.

His body froze, the blood on his face suddenly disappeared, and under the reflection of the night and the fire, he was as pale as a dead man.

A slight touch across the neck, the black string broke without warning, and the spirit pendant fell into his hand. Qi Ye spread his five fingers together, and the originally warm and clear obsidian shattered into several petals, which were dull lying on his palm.

The spirit nourishing pendant actually shattered!