The Greatest Astrologist

Meiru Z couldn't understand the small talk between the two parties, and asked: "What are you talking about? Why is he like a fooled fool?"

Joe actually put down his divination tools and planned to search for relevant laws.

Chu Qianli magnanimously said: "Friend, it doesn't matter, you don't understand this, we won't report you."

Joe gratefully said, "...I will pay attention to it later."

Tan Muxing couldn't bear to see foreign friends being teased around, so he quickly took Chu Qianli aside to give Qiao room for divination.

Meiru Z said hello to the two of them, and when she rang a bell on her wrist, she also went to the side to start a hexagram.

Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing were turning around in the corridor on the third floor. They only talked to Qiao for two or three sentences, and the A in the corner just now disappeared.

There are not many people in the corridor now. The two listened quietly and caught the looming sound of the wind, but they didn't know where it came from.

Chu Qianli looked at all the rooms on the third floor and stroked her chin thoughtfully: "Sure enough, just like last night, I couldn't find the location of another murder."

Joe said that a dark ceremony had taken place on the third floor, but they did not find a specific location.

"Should we have seen all the rooms?" Tan Muxing looked around, embarrassed, "There is no map here either."

Chu Qianli was surprised: "Do you still need a map for this kind of home?"

Tan Mu Xing was startled and hesitated: "Then... there should be..."

"That's something that only the stars living in the compound will encounter. You can get lost in your own home and need a map!" Chu Qianli ridiculed subconsciously, but suddenly reacted, muttering, "...Map? Feng Shui?"

Tan Mu Xing saw that she suddenly ran to the window and said hurriedly: "What's the matter?"

Chu Qianli stood on the third floor and looked around, but found that the night was falling outside the window, and he could no longer see the layout of the distant hill villa, and asked: "Stars, we turned around the day before yesterday. Do you remember the locations of the buildings?"

"It seems to have an impression." Tan Muxing followed Professor Pan and others to participate in the project. He has become accustomed to watching and recording, simply taking out the phone to draw, "I'll draw it."

"This is the lobby, we live in Xinheju, then Huolingju, this is Xianheju..."

Tan Muxing was drawing a rough sketch next to him, and Chu Qianli was observing the location of Star Dou. She didn't feel it when she lived in Xinheju, but now she finds that Tingfeng Drizzle Building has a good stargazing view, and the stars in the sky correspond to the buildings on the ground, forming a complicated formation.

Fengshui masters can watch the stars and guide people to better construct and live their lives. Similarly, some people will use this method to do some absurd things to satisfy their own fantasies and cruel and evil ideas.

When Chu Qianli moved in, he felt that the villa area was strange. If it was said that Feng Shui was not used at all, it was not a pattern suitable for living. On the contrary, it was like a place to gather the yin, but it did not allow the dead to be safe.

The two came down from the third floor. They walked through the lobby on the first floor and wanted to observe outside the building.

Shi Zhuoqu sat next to the transparent box. Seeing that Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing were going out, he hurriedly stopped the two of them, and said suspiciously, "Aren't the two taking the exam?"

In Shi Zhuoqu's view, the two are thorny heads that need to be focused on. They change the follow-up selection rules with their own efforts. Now they don't know what to do.

Chu Qianli waved his hand casually: "Xiao Shi, don't panic, we'll just walk around the door and don't need to report to your leader."

Shi Zhuoqu was skeptical, but he was unable to leave his post, so he had to send someone to stare at them and found that the two were indeed only hovering at the entrance of Tingfeng Drizzle Building.

Under the boundless night, the lights in the Tingfeng and Drizzle Building were brightly lit, and the undulating hills not far away were dimmed, and there was only a little inconspicuous light in the groggy.

Chu Qianli compared the sketch drawn by Mu Xing and looked up at the state of the starry sky, and said thoughtfully: "I seem to know where the murder happened on the third floor."

"Then we go back?" Tan Muxing looked back, "but there are more people on the third floor."

Unconsciously, the third floor became lively, and the crowd in front of the elevator gradually decreased.

Chu Qianli shook his head: "I can't find it when I go back now. I hide it in an invisible place."

Tan Muxing curiously asked: "So what do we do next?"

"Go! Hand in the papers!" Chu Qianli rushed, "I dare not hand in the papers in advance for the college entrance examination, and finally I have reached the area where I am good at."

Shi Zhuoqu witnessed the two returning from outside the house to pick up papers. Chu Qianli and the others didn't go upstairs at all. They wandered around outside and began to write the answers with a swipe of a pen. They didn't know the relationship between outdoor walks and the haunted house puzzle.

Tan Mu Xing saw that Chu Qianli was able to write the answer with ease, and he silently pulled her aside, temporarily away from Shi Zhuoqu's sight, and said weakly: "I only found a problem now."

Chu Qianli blinked, "What?"

Tan Muxing was confused and said: "I don't know how to metaphysics, how did I pass the primary election?"

Meiru Z was exempted from the test by relying on baby stone props. Chu Qianli defeated the examiner in the upper ranks. However, after Tan Muxing accompanies her to make a noise in the examination room, he inexplicably mixed into the second round of screening!

Shi Zhuoqu and others were restrained by Chu Qianli at the beginning. First, they realized that she did have the strength. Second, they were afraid that Meiru Z would be taken away, and San Qingling would be affected as a key. They acquiesced in talking about Twilight Star as well, so naturally they didn't expect that he didn't understand metaphysics.

It was true that Chu Qianli criticized Lin and the others for the confusion of selection, and even talking about Twilight Star didn't understand how he got in?

"If you don't, it's not a big deal." Chu Qianli generously stuffed the answer sheet into his arms, "If you give this one to you, you can hand it in, and I will write another one."

This question paper was about Twilight Star's name. After reading it, he was taken aback for a moment. Unexpectedly, she wrote her own first, and then hesitated: "Is that okay? Isn't it necessary for someone with detailed information to express it?"

Talking about Mu Xing still remembers that people with complete information can enter the conference room. If he submits the answer written by her, wouldn't it squeeze other people out.

"But after the second round of expressions, only the first vote will get the badge, which means that the treatment of the people who enter the conference room is no different from the outsiders." Chu Qianli said plausibly, "This is the same as the VIP ticket in the concert. It's convenient to watch the stars up close."

"Watch what?"

Chu Qianli was confident: "Watch me finally win the championship, and then cheer on the call next to me!"

"...Have you already assumed that you are number one?"

"Otherwise, who else is there?" Chu Qianli raised his chin triumphantly, "Also, can, have, who?"

Tan Mu Xing was silent for a few seconds, and he turned around to get the question paper: "Otherwise, I'll write one myself."

Chu Qianli immediately refused. She immediately grabbed Tan Muxing, wishing to roll around, and said in a sad voice: "No, no, I want the stars to watch me win. Finally, I have to beat my peers... No, an academic competition opportunity! Woolen cloth!"

Chu Qianli stared at Talking Evening Xing with a look of expectation, which made him stand still in a dilemma. He doesn't understand her mentality. He always feels like some classmates who like to play in school, once someone passes the court, he slam dunk wildly to show off his superb skills.

Tan Muxing hesitated and said: "This..."

Chu Qianli whimpered: "Oh, I have copied so many homework from the stars before, and I have been thinking about how to repay you. I finally let you copy me this time, but you don't even want to give me such a small opportunity. …"

"...I don't have to be so grateful."

Tan Muxing finally turned in the inscription paper written by Chu Qianli. It may be that she boasted of being No. 1 in the world for too long, but now she can't wait to prove that what she said is true, and she has to hold him to watch the game up close.

After a while, all the candidates handed in their answers, Shi Zhuqu and others selected ten people, told them to go to the conference room to prepare for the second round of presentations, and at the same time told everyone to listen to the past cases of Feng Xiyu Lou.

"Thirteen years ago, Fang, a wealthy businessman, spent a lot of money to purchase this villa area, and at the same time lived in Tingfeng Xiyulou with his wife Zhang at the time. Due to Fang’s busy work, his wife Zhang lived here longer, but on rainy nights. He accidentally fell off the elevator patio and passed away."

“The details of this case have not been released to the public so far, but when the group purchased the villa area from Fang, it learned some of the situation at the time and selected ten more suitable people based on this information.” Shi Zhuoqu added, “The surveillance video shows that Zhang At that time, a person looked panicked in the building, slammed the elevator door vigorously despite the danger, stepped into the air when the elevator did not arrive, and finally stumbled and fell to his death."

"However, there were no outsiders and gangsters on the day of the Tingfeng Drizzle Building. Even the nanny did not notice the abnormality. It was only after hearing a loud noise that the tragedy happened. The police suspected that Zhang was in poor mental condition at the time because she was taking a certain With some special drugs, the rainy night caused her to hallucinate and cause her to fall to death."

Tan Muxing seemed to have some understanding. He had read the inscription paper written by Chu Qianli, and a lot of the information was consistent with the facts.

The female deceased, thirteen years ago, rainy night elevator, wealthy spouse but always outside, often suffering from insomnia or mental illness, are basically the same as Shi Zhuoqu said.

Chu Qianli even speculated that the surname of the deceased in the elevator was Zhang, and even this one was inexplicably hit.

"Thank you for everyone who shows the number on the screen to go to the conference room to prepare for the second round of presentations."

Tan Muxing looked at the information on the screen, he saw the numbers of the two of them, and said: "But they didn't mention another murder."

Chu Qianli: "Most people see that one is good, and the second is an advanced challenge."

The two met with Meiru Z at the door of the conference room, but when they entered together they found that the room was almost full. The others finished picking positions early, and only three people were left unsettled.

Chu Qianli brows slightly and muttered: "This seat is not very good..."

On the left side of the conference table are candidates numbered 1-5. They are a strange white female, a fairy Huang Jue, a British panda gentleman A, Joe, and a strange gypsy female. On the right are the candidates numbered 6-10, followed by the two Taoist priests of Qianmen, and there are vacant seats next to them.

Meiru Z didn't want to lean on the Taoist priest, she just chose the 10th position, and the female gypsy fortune-teller with a smile on her face was directly opposite.

The other party greeted with a smile: "Hello, this is Lilith."

Meiru Z is not good at talking in such an environment, and stiffly said: "...what should I return?"

"Hello!" Chu Qianli finished returning for Mei Ru Z, and said with emotion, "Sister Ru Z, you really don't make friends very much."

After Lilith said hello, she turned her head to communicate with Qiao. The two seemed to know each other, so it's no wonder that she would greet Chu Qianli and others.

Huang Jue may not want to sit with the Taoist priests. He is now surrounded by a circle of foreigners, and he looks particularly eye-catching.

Tan Muxing sat in the 8th seat, and Chu Qianli sat in the 9th seat. After the two of them were seated, they officially started.

"Now it is the second round of presentation. The translation will relay what you said. At the same time, off-site candidates can also watch this session. We will start on the 1st."

The white woman got a sign. She was calm and took the lead in speaking: "Hello everyone, my name is Luo Ya, I am a psychic. I have just communicated with the soul of the dead. This is a cursed house. Not only do I live here." People will die unfavorably, and even those of us who came to find out the truth will suffer misfortune..."

Luo Ya's eyes were slightly cold, she looked around, and said sharply: "I'm afraid that the next person to be killed is one of you!"