Thriller Night Talk

Friday, August 8, at 6:45pm.

The ceremony was over, and the priests invited by the Cai and Su families left with their young apprentices, and the relatives and neighbors who came to help also left one by one. Bring them dinner at home.

"I'll go back to the store to have a look later."

Sister Su gently held her younger sister's hand, and said in a tone as if coaxing a child:

"Your brother-in-law will come over later, let him stay here with you tonight, okay?"

"No need, sister."

Su Lang wiped her tears while shaking her head:

"My classmates will stay here with us tonight, so my brother-in-law doesn't need to come over."

Su Lan knew that her sister and brother-in-law were running a homestay in a resort area. Summer vacation was the peak tourist season, and the whole family was staring at the turnover of these two months. It was really impossible for them to put more energy on them. Bad thing.

"Sister, you've worked hard these days too... Go back to the store and have a look."

Sister Su felt that what her younger sister said was reasonable, and although she was still worried, she walked out the door without looking back.

In such a large three-story building, only Cai and Su, Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an were left.

The room suddenly fell silent.

The sun was slowly setting to the west, and Cai Mingjian turned on all the lights, making the room brighter.

The four of them had a hasty dinner in the living room, and it was completely dark.

When it comes to being haunted, darkness is always scary.

Moreover, they live in a village at the foot of the mountain in the scenic spot, and it is not as brightly lit as a big city at night. Looking out through the window of the living room, they can only see dim street lights and sporadic lights on the main road.

If the anxiety during the day was barely tolerable, then now, looking at the deadly darkness outside, Su Lang inevitably fell into deep anxiety again.

She unconsciously gnawed on her nails, and she didn't even feel pain when she bit them to bleed.

After Cai Mingjian discovered his wife's unconscious behavior, he hurried to her side, hugged her in his arms, and took him away from the window.

"That...Xiao Wei..."

Cai Mingjian looked at Wei Fuyuan as if asking for help, "Are we tonight...?"

He only spoke the first half of his words, but anyone could tell that what he wanted to ask was whether "that thing" would appear tonight.

Although Wei Fuyuan is not a Taoist priest or monk, but as a capable person who is said to have yin and yang eyes and can "see" things that are not human, having him is more reliable than not having him, even if it is to listen to psychological comfort. OK

Wei Fuyuan really gave the couple a psychological comfort.

"You have already invited the Taoist priest to do the ritual."

He pointed at the yellow talisman posted on the door beam of the entrance:

"Those evil things shouldn't get in, right?"

In fact, what Wei Fuyuan was worried about was the exact opposite of what the husband and wife were worried about. What he was worried about was that the shadow would not appear.

If Wei Fuyuan hadn't used his heavenly eyes to confirm that the Taoist priest they invited was an empty-handed parallel importer, he might have to find a way to sneak out and steal all the talismans pasted on the windows and door beams down.

After hearing Wei Fuyuan's comfort, Cai Mingjian gave a wry smile.

He wanted to say that he had looked for several groups of Taoist monks and even witches before, but each time the results made him very disappointed.

"It's fine if it just doesn't work..."

Cai Mingjian said:

"In the past...every time I invited someone to look at it, it seemed that it would irritate that black shadow...and make the situation worse."

He didn't know that he had already said this to the two people in front of him in "Thriller Night Talk", so he murmured to himself:

"The first time, Xiaolan almost drowned in the bathtub that night; the second time, the screen door of the subway opened inexplicably, and if the passenger next to her didn't stop her quickly, she would have fallen onto the rails... "

As if recalling the past, Su Lang trembled with fear.

Cai Mingjian held his wife tightly in his arms:

"So, I'm worried about tonight..."

Seeing the pitiful looks of the two, Jiang Nan'an fell in love again, jumped in front of the two, and said loudly:

"Don't worry, we'll be with you tonight... oh!"

Wei Fuyuan pinched him hard behind his back.

Jiang Nan'an turned his head, stared at Master Shangwei viciously, and suddenly came back to his senses.

——Damn it!How did I forget!

You must know that he himself is a pure Yang body that has been trained to be full of qi since he was a child, and he is a walking evil spirit; and although Wei Fuyuan has never learned any magic skills before, he is very talented and brought a With the power of merit and virtue, ordinary evil things can't get close to him.

Although they don't know what the real body of the "black shadow" is, the two of them stayed here for a whole day today, and the things that usually appear often did not show up once. If they really followed Cai and Su tonight If the husband and wife stay close behind each other, then that thing probably won't come.

——Of course not!

The two of them came to visit their old classmates, and it was fine to stay at his house for one night, there is no reason to live every day!

Of course, the sooner this kind of thing is resolved, the better, and it can't be wasted all the time!

Jiang Nan'an smiled awkwardly, and quickly changed his words:

"We will live next door to you tonight, if anything happens, you can hear it just by shouting!"

Cai Mingjian didn't know what the two of them were thinking, he thought they were scared, but he also knew that he couldn't force it, so he forced a wry smile as a response.

Although the husband and wife of Cai and Su were terribly afraid, always worrying about when they would encounter evil revenge for inviting a mage to perform the ritual, they lived very peacefully after nightfall. Any weird accidents happen.

Silent all night.

At ten thirty in the evening, Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an said goodnight to the restless couple, and then hid in the next room.

Wei Fuyuan took out the bamboo tube Beiquan gave him from his backpack, and released Guan Hu Suying.

"Go to the next room and watch, and notify us immediately if you find something abnormal."

After Wei Fuyuan gave the little fox instructions, he finally thought about it and added awkwardly:

"sorry to bother you."

The snow-white little fox flicked its tail, nodded reservedly, slithered past the wall, and disappeared without a trace.

Wei Fuyuan took out his phone again and started texting Bei Quan.

Beiquan's brick Nokia can't install WeChat or QQ, but the SMS function is no problem.

But Beiquan is a person who doesn't like to reply to messages very much.

Wei Fuyuan has bombarded with an average of four text messages per hour since he got on the high-speed rail, reporting the situation on his side in detail one by one, which is almost like a spring outing diary written by an elementary school monk.

However, after a day of tossing, he only received three replies from Beiquan.

【understood. 】

【here you go. 】

【keep it up. 】

——Tsk, what is this boss's indifferent attitude towards the younger brother, I am your boyfriend!

Wei Fuyuan flipped through the messages sent today, the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, his back molars were grinding and he hated that Beiquan was not in front of him, otherwise he would have to bite ten or eight teeth marks on his body, and let him Know who is the one who is in charge.

Of course, Master Wei also tried calling Beiquan, but unfortunately when he dialed the number, he only heard a cold electronic female voice:

[The number you dialed is out of service area, please try again later. 】

Wei Fuyuan didn't know where Beiquan had gone, and how remote it had to be, so that even Hua Guoyi, who claimed to have a signal tower in the Chaklamakan Desert, was defeated.

But since Beiquan can still reply to his message, it proves that the poor signal may be just a coincidence.

So Wei Fuyuan gritted his teeth and started typing, and typed out today's [-]st Elementary School Chicken Travel Report:

[I asked Suying to monitor, I hope that thing will appear soon.But today it hasn't been here all day, I think it may be afraid of us, and its strength is probably like that! 】

The message was sent out, but it still seemed to sink into the sea, and there was no reply.

Wei Fuyuan waited for 10 minutes, guessing that Beiquan would ignore him, so he crawled into the bedding resentfully, and went to recharge his batteries.

&&&&&&&&&

At the same time, Beiquan, Qingzhu, and Aliu were led into the mountain by two police officers to personally check the ravine where Wang Baotai's body was found.

The place where Wang Baotai threw his body was indeed very remote.

It is next to a branch line of the provincial road. It is said that only local small trucks that transport mountain goods will go here. Although it is not in disrepair for a long time, the concrete road surface has indeed begun to crack. If the car is driving on it, it will be safe if it is not fastened. Belt, it is easy to be bumped up [-] centimeters suddenly, and the head is hit hard on the roof of the car.

Naturally, there is no need to expect any perfect electronic monitoring for such a remote fork.

The policeman who was driving told Beiquan and the three that they had called the surveillance cameras at the two places closest to the accident site, and locked some suspicious vehicles. However, without more clues, it would take a long time to check each vehicle, and it was very likely that they would be missed. The real suspect.

"Oh, you know, this kind of small place."

The policeman sighed:

"I didn't install a lot of monitors, the clarity is just that, and the hard disk capacity is small, so it would be great if the records can be kept for three days."

Both Beiquan and Qingzhu nodded, expressing their understanding of their difficulties.

Indeed, this is already a mountainous area in the northwest, so it is naturally impossible to have the advantage of high-definition surveillance everywhere in a big city.

What's more, since the case has been notified to the "Special Seven", it proves that the "superior" judged that there may be inhuman factors that ordinary people are difficult to deal with. If only ordinary criminal police investigate, whether the murderer can be caught is another matter. Safety is a serious issue.

Now that the case is in the hands of the "Special Seven", they have not counted on conventional methods such as surveillance, but plan to use their own methods to solve the case.

They set off at around [-]:[-] in the evening. The car bumped on the mountain road for nearly four hours in the dark, and finally arrived at the destination at [-]:[-] in the evening.

The policeman in charge of driving turned on the flashlight to the brightest, moved forward, and said to Beiquan and others:

"It should be here."

The author has something to say: Today's annual meeting, I thought it would be interrupted, but it caught up with QWQ