Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Su Chen originally wanted to go back to the old street, but as soon as he turned the corner, he was stopped by a burst of fragrance.

At the corner of the street, a small stall was emitting white steam.

On the stall, the white and plump steamed buns on the flat iron pan were dotted with black sesame seeds.

They were bulging, and you could tell there was a lot of soup in them.

Su Chen took a breath and stepped forward decisively.

"Give me ten steamed buns."

"Okay." The boss neatly filled them for Su Chen.

Eating the steamed buns, Su Chen slowly returned to the old street.

From a distance, he saw that the stall was full of people.

Su Chen: "???"

He walked faster, and a faint voice came into his ears.

"Little girl, are you sure your memory is fine?"

"That's right, could it be that I remembered it wrong? You were the seven people who went there?"

"Impossible, I organized the party, how could I not know how many people there were? Really, believe me, I'm really not sick."

"But didn't the friends who went with you say that there were seven people? You said there were six people in the photo, and you took the photo alone."

"Their memory must have been changed, I really only invited five people."

The woman's voice was a little aggrieved.

Su Chen raised his eyebrows.

He ate the pan-fried bun he had just bitten in his hand in two or three bites, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth.

When they arrived at the door of the teahouse, he raised his hand and handed the pan-fried bun in his hand to Xiao Liu'er.

"Share it."

Xiao Liu'er was stunned for a moment, and soon took it with a smile: "Thank you, Taoist Su~"

Taoist Su?

The people surrounding the stall looked over immediately.

Seeing Su Chen coming back, Huang Nansong hurriedly stepped aside: "Master Su, someone wants to see you."

Old Ji also stepped aside and pointed at the girl in a red skirt: "Yes, this girl wants to see you."

After he finished speaking, everyone stepped back tacitly, leaving space.

Su Chen stepped forward, glanced at the girl, and fell on the table.

Three photos were lined up.

At a glance, there were six people in each photo, and everyone was smiling happily.

When the girl saw Su Chen, her eyes lit up, and she quickly stood up and stretched out her right hand: "You are Master Su, right? Hello, my name is Xu Qiao."

Su Chen nodded to her.

Xu Qiao is very talkative.

Before Su Chen sat down, he explained.

"I came here because my aunt told me there's a very powerful gentleman here."

"These uncles all said you're very powerful. I've encountered something and I can't figure it out," she picked up the three photos on the table and handed them to Su Chen, "Master Su, can you help me figure out what's going on?"

Su Chen took the photos and sat down, looked at them carefully, and soon narrowed his eyes.

"The people in the three photos are different."

Xu Qiao nodded.

"Yes, because I didn't bring a stand, I had to have someone to help take pictures, so I changed one person every time I took a picture."

"But I clearly remember that there were six people including me, but there are six people in each photo."

Su Chen nodded: "So you're wondering why there are extra people."

"Yes," Xu Qiao nodded, "More than just confusion, I only remember inviting five people, but I can't remember which five people I invited, and I know all the people in the photos, Master Su, do you understand what I mean?"

Xu Qiao hesitated and reorganized his words: "That is to say, the five people in the photo were invited by me, and I don't know who the extra person is. How did he appear? And I don't know who he is at all! "

"I asked them, and they all said that we were seven people who went out to play together."

"And..." Xu Qiao paused, "After the photos were developed, something unexpected happened and the negatives were destroyed."

"This is too coincidental. I think there must be something fishy about it."

"Master Su, can you help me see if we bumped into something dirty when we went out to play? It pretended to be my friend and affected my memory. Maybe..." Xu Qiao narrowed her eyes, "It came back with us!"

As she said this, she shook herself, obviously a little terrified.

Su Chen looked at the photos carefully. Three people were replaced in three photos, and there were also three people who had been there all the time. Xu Qiao was one of them. There was also a man and a woman beside her. Xu Qiao obviously had a good relationship with them. When taking pictures, their heads were very close.

As for the few people who were replaced in turn, they looked ordinary and unremarkable.

Su Chen looked at the photo again twice: "There is no Yin Qi in the photo, and the people in it are not disguised as mountain spirits or ghosts."

Xu Qiao blinked: "Are you sure?"

After she finished speaking, she subconsciously turned her head to look at Huang Nansong and the others, asking with her eyes: Is this Taoist Master Su accurate?

Huang Nansong smiled awkwardly: "Little girl, I said you might..." He pointed to his head, "There is something wrong here."

Old Ji pulled him: "Can't you say it more tactfully?"

He also smiled at Xu Qiao.

"Little girl, you also said that it has been almost half a year since the incident, and you only developed the photos recently because you remembered it. It is normal to not remember it after such a long time. I think it's better not to care about it, and let it go."

Xu Qiao pursed her lips, obviously unwilling.

She turned her eyes to Su Chen again, and the latter returned the photo.

"Not only is there no Yin Qi in the photo, but there is no Yin Qi on you either, which is strange."

"Strange? Isn't it good to have no Yin Qi?" Old Ji asked in a low voice.

"It is naturally good to have less Yin Qi, but since souls wander around at night, there should be Yin Qi everywhere. It is normal for ordinary people to get a little bit of Yin Qi when they pass by or stop, but she has... not a trace at all."

Lao Ji nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Xu Qiao: "Little girl, don't you have any talismans or anything that has been illuminated?"

Xu Qiao shook his head slowly.

"No."

Huang Nansong asked again: "Have you ever drank any talisman water?"

Xu Qiao shook his head again: "My parents don't believe this and won't give me talisman water."

Su Chen raised the corner of his mouth: "This is strange."

He rarely became interested: "Do you remember your horoscope?"

Xu Qiao was obviously well prepared. He quickly took out the paper with eight characters written on it from his bag and handed it to Su Chen.

Su Chen glanced, counted with his fingers, and stared at Xu Qiao with squinted eyes for a while.

"How about Master Su, have you figured out anything?"

Su Chen shook his head.

He frowned.

Xu Qiao's horoscope is calculated. She was born into a wealthy family and has been smart since she was a child. In a few years, she will meet the right match and give birth to a son and a daughter. She will have both children and a prosperous life. Although it is not enough compared to the previous one, it is more than enough. of.

The three scenes that the Heavenly Eye saw from her body were those of her getting married, giving birth to a child, and her mother's death.

They were all normal, nothing wrong could be seen.

Su Chen touched his chin, frowned, and carefully observed Xu Qiao from top to bottom with his heavenly eyes.

Lao Song took a bite of the fried bun with wet hands and came out of the teahouse with satisfaction. He was stunned when he saw this scene, turned around and grabbed Xiao Liuer and asked, "What are you doing, Mr. Su?"

Xiao Liu'er explained in a low voice, and Old Song suddenly realized: "I thought he had fallen in love with this little girl."

"Don't tell me, this little girl looks about the same as your sister."

Xiao Liuer was not happy anymore.

"No, my sister is the most beautiful!"