Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an followed behind Su Lan's sister, went up to the second floor, walked through a corridor, and came to a door.
Sister Su knocked on the door, and a weak female voice came from the room: "Please come in."
Hearing the woman's voice, Jiang Nan'an's whole body jolted.
Wei Fuyuan looked at his reaction and knew that this time he met the righteous master.
The door opens to a spacious bedroom.
The room only has a white wall and a white roof, no decoration, and the furniture is not very delicate and beautiful, let alone a sense of design. Except for "new", it looks more like the aesthetic standard of the 1990s.
However, the room was tidy, a man and a woman sat on the edge of the large two-meter double bed, staring at the door together.
As soon as the door opened, the woman shrank obviously, and she breathed a sigh of relief after seeing who was coming.
"Jiang Nan..."
The girl turned her gaze to Jiang Nan'an and called out his nickname.
It's a pity that Su Lan's eyes turned red with only two words, and tears streamed down the corners of her eyes.
Her husband Cai Mingjian hurriedly hugged her and whispered to comfort her.
When he was at Fengxing University, Su Lan was a well-known and beautiful girl in the class.
But at this time, the ghost shadow has been following her for nearly a month. Under the endless mental torture, Su Lan can't eat well and can't sleep. She lost nearly nine kilograms in a month, and her whole body is only a handful of bones. The wrists and ankles outside the sleeves seem to be broken if they are broken.
When she looked up at the person, she was almost ten years older than the one in the photo, with deep bags under her eyes, dark under her eyes, and her face as pale as paper, as if she had suffered a serious illness and was about to die soon.
Cai Mingjian's situation is not necessarily much better.
He stayed with him for as long as his wife had been tortured. At this moment, he was also torn to the bone, with a haggard face and gray hair on both temples. The appearance of the social elite who has just passed.
Wei Fuyuan sighed silently.
Rao Shi saw a lot of poor people when he was dealing with the ghosts with Beiquan during this time. Seeing this couple, Young Master Wei couldn't help but feel compassion.
Su Lan insisted that she was still strong enough that she wasn't crazy. If she didn't get rid of ghosts or ghosts quickly, even if the girl was not killed by an "accident", she would be so anxious and weak that she would become seriously ill.
"Ugh!"
Seeing her sister crying again, Sister Su couldn't bear to turn her head away, and gave a random reason:
"I'll go downstairs and watch for a while. Let's chat for a while."
After saying that, she turned around and closed the door, and went downstairs.
Only Cai and Su were left in the room, as well as two uninvited guests, Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an.
The room fell into a strange awkwardness.
Su Lan still couldn't control her emotions. Instead, when she saw her ex-boyfriend, she finally found an outlet for the pressure she had been holding back for a long time. She couldn't stop at all.
Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an stood in front of the door, silently waiting for her to finish crying.
While Su Lan was crying, Wei Fuyuan opened the sky eye, which he had used more and more skillfully recently, and carefully scanned the room of the two of them.
In addition to himself, there are three large energy groups in the room.
The whole body of Jiang Nan'an exudes a bright orange halo, and the outermost layer is even close to crimson.
The energies of the two husband and wife Cai and Su overlapped, and although the colors were different in shades, they both showed a kind of grayish yellow, which was a sign of their weak yang energy.
But other than that, Wei Fuyuan didn't find any yin qi within the range that he could perceive.
- It seems that the "thing" is not with Su Lan around the clock.
Wei Fuyuan looked at the wide curtains and the bright sunlight outside, thinking so.
After a while, Su Lan finally calmed down.
While choking, she wiped her face with tears and snot with a tissue, looking rather embarrassed.
"I'm sorry... gaffe... "
Su Lan smiled apologetically at Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an:
"Please, please sit down."
There is a small bar in the corner of the room, and there is a single sofa on the left and right. Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an don't have to stand awkwardly anymore, they can sit down and talk.
Jiang Nan'an first pretended to be a classmate, saying that he heard from so-and-so that Su Lan seemed to be in some trouble recently, and he returned to his hometown, so he came to have a look, and then introduced Wei Fuyuan to the two, saying that he was a company The intern here has a very good relationship with him, and this time I came with him on the way.
This set of words is full of loopholes, and it can't even withstand a WeChat verification.
It's just that Su Lan was exhausted and confused at this time, and she had no intention of recalling whether she had mentioned to so-and-so that she had returned to her hometown, let alone how her ex-boyfriend had the address of her house.
Hearing that Jiang Nan'an came to visit him specially, Su Lan was very moved, took a deep breath, and thanked him sincerely:
"Jiang Nan, thank you..."
A choked sob rolled through her throat:
"You can come... I... I'm glad... "
As he said that, he seemed to be crying again.
Wei Fuyuan quickly changed the subject:
"By the way, we saw a Taoist priest downstairs just now."
He asked curiously:
"Is there anything your family needs to do?"
"Oh, let me tell you..."
Cai Mingjian touched his wife's withered hair distressedly, and thought of a more peaceful statement:
"Xiao Lan has been unlucky recently, and she often encounters strange things, so she invited a mage to come to her house to resolve it."
"Little Lan, I can…"
When Jiang Nan'an met his ex-girlfriend who was obsessed with it again, he completely entered the love brain mode, and he opened his mouth and wanted to say "I can help you catch ghosts".
Wei Fuyuan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he stabbed Jiang Nan'an's waist with an elbow, stopping the fool's unspoken second half of the sentence.
Jiang Nan'an stopped in time.
Wei Fuyuan stood up, put his sleeves behind his back, and walked around the room slowly, then set his eyes on the corner of the bed behind Su Lan, and said something unintentionally:
"I think it's more than that..."
He didn't speak very loudly, but Su Lan seemed to have stepped on the switch. With a scream, he jumped up and jumped to the door with a "swoosh", staring at the empty corner of the bed in fear.
Cai Mingjian was angry and distressed, and hurriedly chased after his wife, who was trembling with fright, and turned to stare at Wei Fuyuan:
"What do you mean? Why scare my wife?"
Jiang Nan'an also recovered from the state of being in love at this time, and hurriedly cooperated with Wei Fuyuan's performance.
Originally, Beiquan was the role of such a magician, and he won 100% on the spot, but Wei Fuyuan was obviously lacking in persuasion, and he could only make up for it by cooperation and tacit understanding.
"Hey, sorry, sorry!"
Jiang Nan'an raised one hand and made a "sorry" gesture to the angry Cai Mingjian:
"This friend of mine is usually a little rambunctious in the company, and occasionally babbles nonsense."
He turned to stare at Wei Fuyuan again:
"Xiaowei, you don't want to scare people like this, you know?"
"I didn't scare her..."
Wei Fuyuan pursed his lips, trying his best to recall Beiquan's acting skills when he was fooling people. He lowered his voice to the level that everyone in the room could just hear, and beeped softly:
"Just now there was a shadow in the corner of the bed..."
"what!!"
Su Lan was about to be frightened insane by his words. After a scream, her feet softened, and she knelt down on the floor with a puff.
Cai Mingjian hurriedly bent over to help her.
At this moment, Su Lan grabbed her husband's shirt and shouted hysterically:
"Look! I'm right! It's a shadow! There's a shadow following me! It's been following me!"
Before Cai Mingjian could react, Su Lan suddenly jumped up again and ran to Wei Fuyuan in two steps, reaching out to grab his shirt.
Wei Fuyuan stepped back lightly, and the girl only grabbed his sleeve.
"Little brother, you saw that too, didn't you!?"
Su Lan grabbed Wei Fuyuan's sleeve with a force that almost tore off the whole piece of fabric, and kept asking:
"It's a shadow! It's a shadow! It, it's right behind me, isn't it!?"
Wei Fuyuan let out a "hmm", and covered the girl's blue-veined hand with one hand, making her let go with a couple of tricks.
"Miss Su, don't get excited."
Wei Fuyuan smiled soothingly at her, and then lifted it to the corner of the bed, "I did glimpse a dark shadow there just now, but it's gone now."
Su Lan breathed a sigh of relief, while Cai Mingjian showed a complex expression of dubious suspicion.
Wei Fuyuan decided to take this opportunity to make a big move.
"That's right, if I'm not mistaken."
He paused and added the second half of the sentence:
"The thing's eyes are golden red."
Cai and Su's eyes widened together.
"It's it! It's right!"
Su Lan shouted loudly, grabbed Wei Fuyuan's arm, turned around and shouted to her husband:
"Really! He can really see! He can see as well as I do!"
Cai Mingjian looked at Wei Fuyuan differently.
Although he believed that his wife was indeed entangled in some "thing", he himself couldn't see anything and could only learn the appearance of "that thing" from Su Lan's mouth.
In the past month, there have been five waves of masters, goddesses, Taoists and monks that the two have invited back and forth. See the same shape.
And this handsome guy who came to the door for the first time, stayed in the room for less than ten minutes, not only found the location where "that thing" haunted at a glance, but also correctly described its characteristics.
Cai Mingjian didn't know that he had passed the "Thriller Night Talk" hotline unconsciously, and naturally he didn't know that he told Wei Fuyuan and the others the details.
"This... this little brother... "
Cai Mingjian took Su Lan off Wei Fuyuan, pressed him onto the sofa and sat down. When he spoke again, his attitude had completely changed:
"Since you can see... is there any way you can help us?"