Strange talk live room

Although it was not completely dark yet, all the lights in the villa were turned on.

The lighting is soft and layered, the high-end but simple furniture, and the artistic hanging paintings on the walls make the whole villa look high-end and tasteful.

It is fundamentally different from the general nouveau riche.

As soon as Yun Zhongzi entered the door, he took a quick look at the situation of the villa.

"Master Yun Zhongzi, you are finally here." Fat Xiaoyu, wearing a brand-name suit, stood up from the big sofa and greeted him with a smile.

Lao Gu, who was wearing a straight suit, stood behind her, his eyes fixed on Yun Zhongzi, his hands behind his back clenched into fists.

Yunzhong glanced at him and raised his brows slightly.

"Master Yun Zhongzi, this is the eldest lady of our family. I have been waiting for you for a long time." I walked forward and quietly blocked Lao Gu's gaze.

"Hello, Miss Yu."

"Master, please sit down quickly."

I glanced at Lao Gu. Lao Gu took a breath, gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

Then I went to the kitchen and brewed two cups of instant bitter coffee.

"Master, this is civet cat poop coffee just released this year, please try it."

"Yeah." Yun Zhongzi took a sip of the coffee and pouted his lips bitterly, but still pretended to say "good" twice.

The fat little fish was holding the coffee and stirring it with a small spoon, looking sad as if he had no appetite.

"Master, you must save me."

"Miss Yu, if you encounter any trouble, just tell me, I'm already here, I am definitely here to help you."

Fat Xiaoyu sighed, looked around uneasily, and said, "Master, I suspect there is a ghost in my house."

"Oh?" Yun Zhongzi raised his eyebrows, glanced around, and frowned slightly: "I felt it as soon as I entered the door just now. There seemed to be a sinister atmosphere in this house."

"But whether there are any ghosts remains to be seen."

"Miss Yu, please tell me the situation you encountered first, and I will help you analyze it."

"Okay, Master, you are indeed worthy of your reputation. You are different from those scammers out there! Those people want money as soon as they come up."

Fat Xiaoyu looked like he had found a savior.

Yun Zhongzi held the stand and gently shook the folding fan twice, very humble and low-key.

"Master, I've been having nightmares lately, and I always hear a child crying in my dreams." Fat Xiaoyu said quietly.

"The crying was really miserable."

"Also, I feel extremely cold every time I wake up."

Yun Zhongzi pondered: "The feeling of coldness is caused by the invasion of Yin Qi, and the cause of nightmares is also the lingering cry of a child? Could it be that he encountered a little ghost?"

"Little ghost? Why is the little ghost pestering me?" Fat Xiaoyu said in panic.

"Have Ms. Yu ever been to Nanyang and asked for Buddhist amulets or Gumantong or something like that?"

"No, I never touch these."

"Has Miss Yu ever given birth? Did any of her children die in infancy?"

"I'm not married yet, so where can I have a child?"

"Have Miss Yu ever had a miscarriage? These questions must be answered truthfully, as this involves whether it can save your life." Yun Zhongzi said solemnly.

"Really not." Fat Xiaoyu smoothed his hair, a little shy, "To be honest, Master, my father is a painter and is very strict with me. When he was alive, he didn't look down on any of those young boys."

"Last year he had a stroke and went to the hospital. He left me a large property with only a bodyguard and a housekeeper to help me. I was busy taking care of the property every day, so how could I have time to think about personal matters?"

Hearing what Fat Xiaoyu said, Yun Zhongzi's eyes brightened obviously.

"That's weird. Everything must have a cause and effect. This kid can't be pestering you for no reason." He pretended to think.

"Could someone be harming her secretly? Does Miss Yu have any enemies?"

"I don't know either. I'm usually kind to others and never enmity with others."

"Maybe someone is jealous and is trying to harm you. But I have to see it before I know."

Yun Zhongzi stood up.

"Then Master Lao, please help me find out what the problem is. Is the kid hiding in the house? Because of this nightmare, I haven't had a good sleep for a long time. Look at the dark circles under my eyes. If this continues I'm going to collapse."

Fat Xiaoyu pressed his fingers around his eyes in great annoyance.

I chuckled to myself.

The dark circles under her eyes were obviously caused by staying up late writing a manuscript, but she didn't expect it to play a big role here.

Looking at her haggard look, Yun Zhongzi was obviously convinced.

"Xiaoqiang, bring me my compass."

Yun Zhongzi stretched out his hand to the assistant standing beside him.

"Master, here it is." The assistant immediately took out a Bagua compass from his bag and handed it over.

Yun Zhongzi held a compass in one hand, pinched his fingers with the other, and muttered something, which seemed quite similar.

The needle on the compass trembled slightly.

Yun Zhongzi strode around the villa.

First he walked around the living room, shook his head, and then went up to the second floor.

The rest of us followed him.

Lao Gu walked silently at the end, trying not to watch Yun Zhongzi's performance and trying his best to control his emotions.

The group of people arrived on the second floor.

Yun Zhongzi wandered around and walked into the master bedroom.

As soon as I entered the door, the compass needle moved even more violently.

"There is indeed a problem!"

"What's going on? This is my father's room, not mine." Fat Xiaoyu said in surprise.

The master bedroom is decorated in a masculine style at first glance. It is too far-fetched to say that this is a girl's boudoir. It is better to "tell the truth".

"Your father?"

Yun Zhongzi squinted his eyes and walked around the master bedroom with his compass.

"Here's the problem!"

The compass needle suddenly pointed to the big bed.

"What happened on the bed?" Fat Xiaoyu asked very cooperatively.

"Xiaoqiang, look to see if there is anything hidden under the bed." Yun Zhongzi tilted his head to the assistant.

"yes!"

The assistant squatted down and leaned half of his body under the bed.

He skillfully took out the things in his bag, but suddenly felt a chill in front of him.

He raised his eyelids doubtfully.

"ah!"

The assistant yelled and backed out from under the bed in panic.

"What's wrong?"

"There's a ghost under the bed!" the assistant trembled.

"Ah? There is really a ghost! Master, what should we do now?" Fat Xiaoyu said in fear.

"Why are you panicking? Aren't we just here to catch ghosts?" Yun Zhongzi glanced at the assistant, with a little approval in his eyes.

Maybe it was because he thought the assistant’s acting skills were so good today.

"Master, there is really a ghost!" The assistant said in panic, "A little ghost, no, no eyes."

"No matter what kind of monsters and monsters they are, if they are in the hands of my master, they will be unable to escape with their wings!" Yun Zhongzi snorted coldly, uprightly.

"Go take out the dirty stuff!"

"Master, I, I don't dare! There is really a ghost!" the assistant retreated.

"With me here, what are you afraid of?" Yun Zhongzi's face darkened, and he shook his head in anger.

"Miss Yu, don't be offended. It's not that my little disciple is useless, but that kid down there is really powerful. I'm afraid if you delay for a few days, your life will be in danger."

"Master, you must save me!"

"Don't worry, this master will take action personally to collect this evil thing!"

Yun Zhongzi handed the compass to the assistant, rolled up his sleeves, took out a mahogany sword and some yellow talismans, and bent down to look under the bed.