Your ghost-catching pose is perfect

That night, Jiang Xunli finally managed to stay overnight at Jiang Peng's house.

Now that he has found out, Jiang Peng basically has nothing to do with his sloppy behavior.This man is very well-bred, despite his indifferent temperament which is extremely disproportionate to his handsome appearance, Jiang Peng actually looks more like a nobleman from a noble family than him, Young Master Jiang.

However, I really don't know his origin, maybe it is also a family.

Jiang Xunli lay on the sofa in the small living room on the second floor of Jiang Peng's house, took out his mobile phone, opened the webpage, and flipped through Jiang Peng's introduction on the Internet.

After reading Jiang Peng's encyclopedia entry, Jiang Xunli learned that his employer is really a well-known painter, and he has been famous for five or six years.Since one of his works was exhibited in a prestigious annual art exhibition abroad and received numerous favorable comments, his value has soared.Until he returned to China two years ago to develop, the auction price of each of his paintings was in the million-dollar level.

Judging from the gossip found on the Internet, Jiang Peng's family is not a wealthy family.

His dancer mother is of Chinese and Nordic descent, and his businessman father is of Chinese and Germanic descent.He was born in China, spent his teenage years in Finland, and later went to France to study art courses. When he was about to graduate, his paintings were spotted and selected for the annual art exhibition of French emerging artists.

Most of his paintings are very distinctive body art.

From wrinkled old men to plump women, from muscular men to skinny children with dark skin... He is good at expressing pictures with impressionist techniques and surreal sets, with a strong personal style.

Of course, Jiang Xunli, who has never been educated in Western art, can't understand it. He doesn't even know what Impressionism is. He is just trying to find an extremely skinny Chinese female model from these paintings.

If he could know the identity of the female model, he might be able to follow the clues to find the ghost.

However, he turned to dozens of pages in the search engine, but he didn't see what he was looking for.Looking at the time, Jiang Xunli decided to go to bed quickly and catch the earliest bus back to the city tomorrow!

It was a little late that night, and the morning bus left very early. Jiang Xun slept for three hours before leaving the house, and was woken up by the phone alarm clock when the light outside the window was faint the next day.

Seeing that there was no sound in Jiang Peng's bedroom, he groped lightly into the bathroom to wash up, and quietly left the villa gate.

In the mountains in the early morning, the air is extremely fresh and cool, and the moisture of the water mist is mixed with the fragrance of plants and trees, which is refreshing.Jiang Xunli couldn't help but took a few deep breaths, and walked down the mountain with leisurely steps.

Maybe because of the good air, Jiang Xunli felt that the way down the mountain was much shorter than when he went up yesterday, and soon he saw the bus stop at the foot of the mountain.

A sports car roared past the bus station, a high-pitched soundtrack came from the half-opened window, and a man and a woman laughed out loud for some unknown reason.

Jiang Xunli recognized this sports car as the one that threw him into ashes on the mountain road in the villa area yesterday afternoon, and sure enough, the sports car turned into the intersection up the mountain.

Alas, he really doesn't understand the work and rest of rich people.

By the time Jiang Xunli returned to the city, the sky was already bright.There were few passengers on the morning bus and the morning subway, so he caught up on the car for a while, and it was not yet eight o'clock in the morning when he returned to the semi-basement where he rented.He works in the coffee shop in the afternoon and evening, and he still has two or three hours to catch up on sleep.

But first he had to deal with the problem that his stomach was about to be empty.

He sat on the electric kettle, and picked out a pack of chicken soup-flavored noodles from a box of instant noodles in the corner of the room. He opened the bag and put it on the table to prepare. Yan City News.The headline this morning was "Female College Student Stabbed Roommate Out of Jealousy, Suspected Another Love Kill".

Jiang Xunli stared at the word "you" in the title, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and a strange premonition rose in his heart.When he finished reading the news carefully, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

This case of stabbing a roommate is not the first violent incident recently. Various cases of jealousy and murder have occurred frequently in Yan City this month, but these cases seem to have nothing to do with each other.The victims are of different ages, classes, and fields of work, and the only two things they have in common are "temporarily living in Yanshi" and "female".

The Yan City police have been stepping up efforts to rectify it recently, but they still can't completely put an end to people's increasingly irritable emotions.

Some netizens even began to complain about the media's reporting of these incidents. They believed that it was these reports that made those angry people see a knife to solve their emotional problems.

Jiang Xunli didn't think so at all, he dialed the number at home immediately.

The old housekeeper answered the phone, Jiang Xunli said immediately: "Uncle Wang, is Grandpa awake?"

"Xiao Li! Your grandfather..."

At this time, a voice full of anger came from a distance on the phone: "Wang Ke! Hang up!"

Jiang Xunli: ...

Uncle Wang is an old man in the family. He has been with Mr. Jiang for most of his life, and he knows when the old man is duplicity.So he said with a smile on the phone: "What happened to you? Tell me?"

Jiang Xunli immediately gave a brief description of the cases of love murder and jealousy in Yan City, and then mentioned the ghostly aura found in Jiang Peng's house yesterday, and finally said: "I suspect that those cases are not Occasionally, it is likely to be caused by ghosts. Now I need someone to help me check some things, life is at stake! By the way, who is at home, uncle and uncle?"

"Hey, it's a coincidence. Your uncle went to Qiongdao to set up an army for a big boss, and your second uncle attended an international exchange conference, so he can't even go to Yanshi right now." Uncle Wang said.

"What about my brother and sister?"

"Your uncle took your eldest brother and second brother to Qiongdao together. Your sister was just found out to be pregnant two days ago. Your third brother..."

"Forget about the third brother, he will also deliver food when he comes." Jiang Xunli patted his forehead, a little anxious: "Then is there anyone we can use in Yan City? Or can we invite friends to help? Yan City The local family is also fine, I will contact you."

Uncle Wang pondered for a moment and was about to speak, when Mr. Jiang's angry voice sounded again: "Isn't he very capable? Can't he go to Yanshi by himself! What else can't be handled? Wang Ke ,Hang up the phone!"

"Hehe, let me ask for you, and I'll call you later." Uncle Wang said with a smile, and really hung up the phone.

Jiang Xunli stared at the phone's "Call ended" interface, not knowing whether to be angry or frustrated, thinking that I haven't asked my sister about the baby in her womb yet!However, Uncle and Uncle couldn't come to help him, and he was completely unfamiliar with Yan City, and even met a ghost that was elusive and invisible... What should I do?

Jiang Peng is still waiting for him to rescue him, such a handsome painter, don't be killed by a ghost.

By the way, when it comes to saving lives...he still has to find some ways in Yanshi, buy some talisman paper and cinnabar...Thinking of the prices of those genuine things, Jiang Xunli felt his whole head hurt.

After eating the instant noodles, Jiang Xunli was not in the mood to sleep anymore, and couldn't fall asleep even if he forced himself to sleep, so he went out to do Tai Chi, took a shower and changed clothes, and went to the coffee shop early.Although it wasn't time for the shift, the store manager, Sister Yang, must have been there all the time, and she was well informed. Jiang Xunli planned to ask her about the several wounding cases.

Yang Qing is only two years older than Jiang Xunli, her 25th birthday has not yet passed, her usual hobby is to call everyone younger than her sister, and she is very keen on gossip news in various fields, from the entertainment circle to the economic circle, From the military circle to the technology circle, there is nothing she is not interested in.

When Jiang Xunli came to the coffee shop, he heard that Sister Yang was discussing the star draft with a girl. He went to the locker room to change into work clothes and came out. Sister Yang's topic had already jumped to quantum physics, and the girl next to her was looking confused.

"Hey, Sister Yang, did you hear about the case of Yan City Academy of Fine Arts last night?" Jiang Xunli saved the girl from Sister Yang's torment with a single sentence.

Yang Qing slapped the table: "Of course I know!" Then he started talking non-stop.

At this time, a stylishly dressed girl opened the door of the coffee shop and walked in. Huge sunglasses covered almost half of her face, but Jiang Xunli immediately felt an indescribable strangeness from her.So he came out from behind the bar, ready to go up and ask if he needed help.

However, the girl obviously came prepared.She strode over to a couple who were drinking coffee, picked up the coffee on the table and splashed it at the girl's face.

"Ah! What are you doing?!"

The girl screamed and jumped up immediately, and the boy sitting across from him quickly picked up the napkin and wiped the girl's face.

Without saying a word, the girl in sunglasses took out a utility knife from her satchel, pushed it with her thumb, and greeted the girl whose face was covered with coffee liquid.

Jiang Xunli had just arrived at this time, grabbed the girl's wrist, and with a little effort, pushed her to the ground.The utility knife was out of his hand, and slid to the feet of another table of customers. The customers at that table were so frightened that they couldn't make a sound, and looked at the bloody scene in front of them in horror.

At this time Yang Qing came running quickly, leaning over to pick up the utility knife.

"Don't touch it!" Jiang Xunli shouted, "Call the police!"

"Oh yes!" Yang Qing immediately took out her phone.

It wasn't until this moment that the girl whose coffee was spilled realized what had just happened, and fell back on the chair, crying loudly.Her boyfriend shivered and pulled her into his arms, patting her shoulder to comfort her.

"Hahahaha Wu Chenxing! Go to hell! You don't deserve to be with Deli! You don't deserve to be his girlfriend!"

The girl held by Jiang Xunli shouted frantically, and the sunglasses slid off her face, revealing her ferocious face.

Jiang Xunli didn't let go of the girl's wrist, he drove his spiritual power in, circled in the girl's body, and dispersed all the ghost energy attached to her body.

This ghostly aura feels very familiar, and Jiang Xunli can be sure that it has the same origin as the ghostly aura in Jiang Peng's painting.But he can't waste time and energy trying to capture these ghostly auras now, otherwise if this girl violently hurts someone again...he must prevent this danger.

However, what Jiang Xunli did not expect was that even though the ghost energy in her body had been completely eliminated, the girl still did not regain her senses.She continued to shout loudly, threatening the girl named Wu Chenxing, and kept confessing her love to the boy beside her.

Wu Chenxing seemed to have finally recovered from his shock. He picked up another cup of coffee left on the table, splashed it on the face of the girl who was being pressed by Jiang Xunli, pointed at her and cursed: "Chu Lin, you bitch! You..."

Jiang Xunli faced the splashed coffee, feeling astonished: the girls nowadays are too tough, right?

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