"And it's all eyes..." Nanlu pursed his lips and swallowed the word 'blind'.
The air cooled down instantly, and everyone turned their attention to Chi Nan and the young master in the painting.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Black Tea immediately smoothed out: "Hey, good-looking people all look a bit like them."
"Yes, all good looking skins are the same..." Song Yue also adjusted the atmosphere.
Slightly bald but ignoring the atmosphere, he subtly said, "Is that the same sentence, will the evil spirit write the word evil spirit on its face?"
The black tea finally couldn't bear it any longer: "What do you mean?"
A slightly bald sneer: "Oh, who knows if there is anything else mixed in with the sleepwalkers this time."
"Do you think Chi Nan is a ghost?" Hei Cha stepped forward and said through gritted teeth.
Wei Bald's very ill-fated Shan Tanshou: "I didn't say that."
Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Nanlu said weakly beside him: "That...I just said it casually...I'm not suspicious of Chi Nan..."
Cheng Xu frowned. When he first saw Bai Yingzhi, he thought she was somewhat similar to Chi Nan, but he didn't think much about it at the time. Now Nanlu raised his eyebrows as soon as he reminded him.
"Okay, okay, now is not the time to doubt and quarrel with each other." Cheng Xu doubted and doubted, but his face was watertight.
Just when the atmosphere was tense, the door of the utility room suddenly made a creaking sound...
There was wind in the hallway.
The cold wind poured into the small space, everyone shivered involuntarily, and the chills climbed up their backs.
"This…"
"Shh, listen."
Everyone pricked up their ears and heard the wind intermittently mixed with music.
Obviously it is a beautiful and moving melody, but it has a sad and depressing texture, like a demon imprisoned in the abyss of hell to confuse the world with music.
Chi Nan's complexion changed slightly.
Seeing that his expression was wrong, Hei Cha thought he was wronged, and stood beside him to comfort him: "Don't care, that bald head is ugly, and you only said that because of jealousy."
His voice is not low, Wei Bald naturally heard it, and grinned to refute, Chi Nan said lightly: "My friends know a more reliable hair transplant agency, and I can recommend it after I go out."
The old man on the side smiled and said, "I want too."
Hei Cha also laughed unabashedly, lowered his voice and said in Chi Nan's ear, "Okay, you can't see it. If you kill people without blood, you will be mad at the bald head."
Chi Nan was a little confused. He was just stating the facts. When did he kill someone
But it doesn't seem to be important, anyway, it sounds like the dark tea seems to be in a better mood.
"Don't make any noise," Cheng Xu's attention was completely on the music, he walked to the door and pointed to the other side of the corridor, "The sound is coming from there."
"That's... the young master's room?!" Song Yue covered her mouth and exclaimed.
"This... what should I do? Could it be a clue?"
"It's a clue and there's nothing to do, right? Didn't Bai Yingzhi and the maid say that they couldn't go to the master's room?"
"If it's a clue, then just give up?"
"Otherwise, are you going? Or you?"
Everyone was silent. After all, the rules clearly stated that they could not trespass into the master's room, and the young master was also the master.
Chi Nan broke the silence: "I'll go."
Everyone looked over in unison, a little unbelievable.
The black tea helped his forehead, and then helplessly smiled admiringly: "I'll join."
Song Yue in the same group hesitated for a moment and then raised her hand: "Then I..."
Black Tea pulled her hand down: "Don't, just wait outside for the girl."
Saying that, he still winked at Song Yue, but Song Yue couldn't help but smiled helplessly: "Okay, thank you."
"Brother Cha, you don't have to..."
"Come on, let yourself be a hero?" Hei Cha cut off Chi Nan's words.
Chi Nan was startled: "I'm not a hero."
Hei Cha clicked his tongue: "What is not a hero?"
"Music fans," Chi Nan said sincerely, "I want to go to the scene and listen carefully."
Black tea: ? ? ? What kind of savage fanboy is this.
Chi Nan and Xiao Youyu had promised to find him, and they were also selfish. He wanted to go back to the bedroom back then to confirm that the "Crying Boy" on the wall was still there.
After he passed through his soul, the existence of this painting was completely erased. Not only could there be no information on the Internet, but even people's memories of it disappeared.
But at the same time, Chi Nan also understood that it would be fine if he fouled him alone, and there was no reason to lose both of them.
Chi Nan continued: "If it's true that the young master is possessed by evil spirits, as they said, then it's just right for me to be the bait. I had a relationship with him before, which should make him relax his vigilance. It's hard to say if you go together... Why not You get a formation outside the door to control the field, and if there is anything, I will run out and lead the evil spirits into the formation."
Hei Cha squinted slightly to look at Chi Nan. He realized that this little blind man was a fake, but he had already thought about it.
"Then what if... my formation fails?" Dark Tea was still a little worried.
Chi Nan didn't have any confusion: "Judging from the results last night, I believe in your technique."
"Then what if... you can't run?"
"I believe in my escape techniques."
Black tea: "… "
Chi Nan: "And besides that, there is no better way for the time being."
"Okay, I'll study the ghost hunting technique I learned from the master." Hei Cha rubbed his hands and finally nodded. Chi Nan's experience of escaping from death last night greatly increased his confidence in his ghost exorcism skills.
After the plan was completed, Hei Cha began to immerse himself in studying the formation in his memory, and even got a bunch of talismans and affixed them all over Chi Nan's body: "One for the back of the head, and one for the neck, as well as the Yintang, so it can't be left behind. dead end..."
After a mess of stickers and scribbles, Chi Nan was covered in talismans, looking funny like a fresh zombie stunned by the celestial talisman.
Song Yue couldn't help laughing, and the black tea glanced at her: "What? Do you have any ideas about my craft?"
Song Yue shook her head: "I just think Chi Nan's appearance is very cute."
The very cute Chi Nan tilted his head.
"Ah, don't move, the talisman on your forehead has fallen off!" Hei Cha hurriedly rushed up and pressed him down.
Chi Nan hurriedly stood still: "...Ow."
More like zombies.
Hei Cha made a formation outside You Yu's bedroom, and then brought Chi Nan to the door, repeatedly instructing: "If there's something wrong, you can run immediately, you can't delay for a moment to know!"
Chi Nan nodded solemnly: "I know."
"Well." Hei Cha put his hand on the door handle, took a deep breath and pulled it out.
'Click-' the door was locked and could not be pulled.
Black tea: "… "
He rolled up his sleeves and was about to break in like in the morning, when Chi Nan made a 'shush' gesture towards him.
"I'll try." Chi Nan stood quietly in front of the bedroom and knocked gently on the door.
dong dong dong.
After knocking three times, they only heard a 'click' sound of the door lock twisting.
Black tea: "..."
Chi Nan pushed open the door, and the music stopped.
The window didn't seem to be closed, and a gust of wind caressed Chi Nan's face. It was cool, but not cold and biting, just a little distant sadness, just like the music just now.
"Anyone?" Chi Nan asked.
No one responded.
Black Tea stuck his head out of the door: "There is no one in the room, but there is a harp right in front of you."
"Harp?" Chi Nan was a little surprised. In his impression, including in his dream last night, You Yu's bedroom never had such a thing as a harp.
"Yes, white, like bone... The music we heard just now should be from this piano."
Chi Nan was thoughtful, so Xiao Youyu used music to attract them, and then played hide-and-seek with them
Chi Nan judged the direction for a while based on memory and pointed to the west wall: "Is there a painting there?"
Hei Cha looked around in confusion: "Painting? There is no painting in this room."
Chi Nan: "..." If this dream is a restoration of the past, why is "The Crying Boy" missing from You Yu's bedroom
"It's the place you're referring to, there's a clock."
"Zhong?" Chi Nan was a little surprised, "What time is it displayed on it?"
Hei Cha squinted his eyes and looked carefully, only to notice that the time displayed by the clock was inconsistent with the time elsewhere, and scratched his head in confusion: "It's 12:20, but it's already 3:30 in the afternoon from our busy work, which is not right. …”
Chi Nan nodded and said nothing.
"Be careful, don't go forward, there's a bowl there." The dark tea saw that Chi Nan was about to step on it, and hurriedly reminded.
Chi Nan tilted his head: "Bowl?" In this link of finding clues, his vision defect made it a little difficult for him to move.
"Yes, put it on the ground, it's too weird..."
Chi Nan was silent for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, crouched down, and groped for a while to touch the porcelain bowl.
Still hot, with more than half a bowl of liquid in it.
He picked it up and put it in front of his nose to smell it, a faint smell of blood and bitterness almost confirmed his guess—
This is the medicine that the maid gave Xiao Youyu to boil.
Holding the bowl, he suddenly tilted the bowl downwards, and poured the concoction directly on the ground, imitating Xiao Youyu in his dream.
The black tea outside the door was startled: "Damn, what are you doing, Chi Nan?"
Chi Nan kept calm and put the empty bowl in his arms: "Pour out the medicine."
Black Tea: ... Of course I know you're pouring medicine, but isn't that asking you why!
Except for the "Crying Boy", You Yu's bedroom has no difference in other furnishings, because the floor is carpeted, and the medicinal juice is sprinkled on it in a bright red, just like in a dream, like splattered blood.
Chi Nan couldn't see it, he only knew that Xiao Youyu seemed to hate this medicine.
"It seems that the young master doesn't plan to see us anymore, Chi Nan, come out." Ever since Chi Nan entered, Hei Cha has been worried, wishing he could end all this sooner.
Chi Nan hesitated for a moment, nodded, and before leaving, he touched the harp in the center of the room.
His fingers flicked the strings, and with a single touch, the strings pierced his finger pulps, and the oozing blood stood on the strings, and the strings wriggled slightly.
Chi Nan retracted his hand, groped to the door, and handed the medicine bowl to the black tea: "Check to see what's there?"
The black tea took the bowl suspiciously, looked at it carefully, and suddenly exclaimed: "Hastily! Really! There are characters at the bottom of the bowl! Chi Nan, you are too awesome!"
Chi Nan's eyelids jumped: "What word?"
"It's too small, let me see..." Dark Tea raised the bowl to the light, and when he saw the words engraved on the bottom of the bowl, his face changed suddenly, and even his voice trembled, "Mom kill me."
"What?" Chi Nan frowned.
"It says: Mom killed me." After that, Black Tea got goosebumps all over.
Chi Nan was silent for a moment: "Go, synchronize this clue..."
Before he could finish speaking, a particularly harsh sound of high-heeled shoes suddenly came from the corridor. The sound was getting closer and closer.
"Grass, could it be Bai Yingzhi..."
This high-heeled shoe sound, no one will admit it wrong...
Chi Nan nodded: "We were negligent and forgot the surveillance cameras in the young master's room."
Just now, they only smashed the cameras in the public area, ignoring the master room.
Hei Cha scolded swear words, was so nervous that he forgot to breathe, and cold sweat soaked his back.
Rao was so nervous, Black Tea didn't forget to hide the medicine bowl in his clothes, and he did a good job of protecting the clues.
"As I said, I don't like rude guests. It seems that you two are not at ease." Bai Yingzhi's voice sounded from the corridor, with a creepy smile.
Chi Nanmian corrected without changing his color: "It's not us, only me."
Bai Yingzhi giggled: "Then this guest, you will be punished."
Chi Nan: "Well, continue the audition?"
Bai Yingzhi smiled but did not answer, her face turned cold, and the strange curvature of the corners of her lips seemed to freeze, making her scalp numb.
She stretched her hand into her bag as if she was rummaging for something, and Black Tea watched her every move vigilantly. When she saw a sharp white light like a blade flashed across the edge of the designer bag, she felt alarm bells in her heart.
What the hell! Because they broke into the young master's room, the female star would stab them with a knife on the spot!
Just when the dark tea was secretly gathering strength and getting ready for a big fight, a boy's voice suddenly came from the empty bedroom—
"Mom, I asked this brother to come here."