Xiaoyu Detective Agency 2

Compared with the crowded and messy place where Zhao Qiuge lived, Wang Jue was more interested in the unfinished building behind.He'd be even happier if it was actually haunted.

In fact, needless to say if, Wang Jue only needs to glance at it to know that there are many ghosts gathered there.Since leaving the family, he has rarely done anything in his old profession. Here the sky is high and the emperor is far away. What kind of mess has been broken to clean up, but now he is a little eager to try.

The stuffiness in the air gradually dissipated as the sun went down, and they had been in the dormitory building for more than an hour.The wind at night was still a bit chilly on his body, Xiuwen felt his hairs stand on end, he stroked his arms to press them down.

The unfinished building in the distance looks like a huge monster, which can easily swallow the "flying insects" that stray into it at night.

Zhao Qiuge and Wenya haven't lived here for a long time, so they don't know much about the rumors.They got more information about the unfinished building from the doorman, so the two bought a lot of delicious food for the big dog.

The original plan of this building was to build a middle-to-low-end residential area. After the completion, the people in front of it would be recruited as much as possible, and then the old urban area would be cleaned up.As a result, accidents happened twice in three days during the construction period. The vehicle lost control and crashed into the sand pile; the roof of the built building collapsed, wasting effort;Accidents were repeatedly encountered on the construction site, and the developer decided to suspend the project for a period of time.

They planned to find a feng shui master, but before they arrived, someone jumped off the building again.It was a young mother with a four or five-year-old boy who pushed the child down before jumping off the stairs herself.

The police came before the feng shui master came, and they did some scientific analysis, and found that the foundation of this building was not stable, and the building where someone jumped off was a little crooked.The government ordered the heavy cover to be removed, but it also cost money, and it cost more after each cover was removed.After a little weighing, the developer ran away.

The location of this building is not good, it is not in the center of urban planning, other developers know that many things have happened here, no one is willing to take over, so it has been thrown here for many years.

There is a story in this kind of place.

Xiuwen has never raised any objections to Wang Jue's decision, but after he realized that Wang Jue was going to chat with the "dead man", he felt a little awkward.

He thinks he deserves a kiss from Wang Jue so that he can help.But now the other party didn't mean it at all, and he couldn't take the initiative to mention it.The two walked in such silence, and the wind was blowing in the unfinished building. Wang Jue stopped in front of a building, and Xiuwen subconsciously protected Wang Jue behind him.

"Uh, actually, you don't need to..." Before I could say the word "protect me", Xiuwen remembered Shi Jian's words.They have never seen Wang Jue's strength, and he doesn't need protection.Xiuwen scratched his head in embarrassment, and returned to behind Wang Jue, his tall body posed in a posture of a small bird that looked funny.

"It doesn't mean that you need to be protected by me..." Wang Jue remembered something so important at this moment, pulled Xiuwen's neckline, made him bend down slightly, and kissed him lightly on the lips.

The world changed in an instant.

Originally, there were only dark buildings, and the empty frames poured with concrete looked a bit like a grid made of toy blocks.It was cloudy at night, and the moonlight flickered, giving the ruins a bit of mystery.

After Wang Jue kissed him, he quickly moved away, Xiuwen blinked, and now there were many white figures in this unfinished building.Contrary to his original expectation, he thought that a place like the haunted unfinished building should be full of all kinds of ghosts complaining about the shadows, biting and tearing at each other, but now most of them hide behind the pillars, poking their heads occasionally, prying very carefully Watching two unexpected guests.

They were afraid of Wang Jue, so after Wang Jue asked, there was no movement for a long time.He had no choice but to hook his fingers, and a well-behaved soul floated towards him uncontrollably, with a terrified expression on his face.

This is a little boy who looks like five or six years old, wearing a light yellow T-shirt, denim overalls, and peeping at Wang Jue timidly with big eyes.Wang Jue put his hands on his shoulders, trying to put on a gentle look.As soon as he put his hand on the boy's shoulder, he knew how he died.He just wanted to choose someone who wouldn't lie, but it just so happened that he was the rumored boy who was pushed down by his own mother. Wang Jue subconsciously showed displeasure.

Xiuwen tried to touch the soul a few times before, but unfortunately he couldn't.Now seeing that Wang Jue was able to pat the child on the shoulder, he looked down at his hands again, wondering what was different.

"Where's your mother?" Wang Jue asked softly.

The boy was a little dazed, as if he didn't understand the question. Wang Jue was impatient, and quickly gave up getting closer to him. He asked something else: "Are there any newcomers recently?"

The kid nodded first, then shook his head, unable to utter a word.

Unable to get a satisfactory answer, Wang Jue smacked his lips.Xiuwen persuaded him not to worry, he was just a child.

An old woman came over, first bowed to Wang Jue, protected the boy behind her, and answered Wang Jue's second question: "There was a girl who came here a few days ago and was scared away by those gangsters." The old woman was sullen. Glancing back, following her line of sight, there were seven or eight young people there, chirping about something. "As for his mother, she met a kind person and was saved."

Wang Jue also glanced at them, took out his mobile phone, flipped through it, and handed it to the old woman for identification: "Is this the woman who came here two days ago?"

The old woman looked seventy or eighty years old, but her eyes were not bright, she took a second look and said, "It's her."

Wang Jue's face was a little ugly for a moment, but he still said to the old woman gently: "Thank you."

After saying that, he turned around to leave, and then turned around as if thinking of something.Before he could speak, the old woman spoke first: "The person who rescued the child's mother is a bit like you!"

Wang Jue and Xiuwen looked at each other, and they instantly understood that it was Jing Yue.

Sure enough, he didn't help much, and Xiuwen was a little depressed.Wang Jue even kissed him on purpose, but he was completely useless.But what made him more concerned was that, according to what the old lady said just now, Meng Liang was dead.After Jing Yue left home, she not only lived in the dormitory building in front, but also visited this unfinished building.

He looked at Wang Jue's profile, wanted to ask but didn't know where to start.The thoughts in my head were in a mess, and I couldn't grasp the threads to organize them.

Wang Jue's expression was serious and serious, and he seemed to be thinking about what happened.He knew more about the situation than Xiuwen, and it was easier to think about it, but every time something happened, he felt that things were going in a bad direction.

"Don't worry about them?" Xiuwen asked.

"The mother-in-law is in charge of them. They also have to have their own space, right? Besides, I'm just a witch, not a god of death." As if sensing that Xiuwen was not in high spirits, Wang Jue deliberately smiled to ease the atmosphere, but There is actually nothing funny right now, especially in this environment, it is a bit weird.

There was a loud bang from the corner, and the two stopped leaving.

This is a wounded soul.His right hand was black, and there were some mottled hollows on his body, and the edges were scorched black.Xiuwen made up his mind that a living person suffered burns, it must be like this, it should be very painful.

Wang Jue looked at the soul coldly, but the other party restrained himself to stop the sex, and shrank back, as if he was afraid of him.

"How did you do it?" Without the gentleness he had when facing the little boy just now, Wang Jue had a cold face, like a parent interrogating a child who made a mistake.

"By, caught in the mirror."

Do mirrors do harm to the soul?Xiuwen didn't know much about them, so he looked to Wang Jue for an explanation.

"What mirror? Bagua mirror?"

The other party shook his head.His breath is very weak, and he may not survive tonight.Wang Jue promised to take care of him casually, and he told all about what happened yesterday.

Since the mother-in-law became the manager, they have set many rules and they must strictly abide by them. One of them is that they are not allowed to leave the unfinished building area at will.But these young people are sometimes naughty, and they still look around nearby.

None of his partners wanted to move last night, so he floated to the front dormitory building alone.I didn't want to do anything, saw a window was open, and went in through the window, but bumped into the mirror when I passed through the door.

Ordinarily, he couldn't hit the mirror, he couldn't hit anything, so he should have been blessed by some powerful person.The flash of light from the mirror burned him, and he came back disheartened, not daring to tell others, and could only sit here waiting to die.

After he finished speaking, Wang Jue nodded and gave him a ride.

Xiuwen asked, "The mirror?"

"Jing Yue should have been in contact."

The two got on the return bus, and it was already past 9 o'clock. Even if it wasn't the last bus, there were no people there.The bus was wobbling, and the driver put one hand on the steering wheel and covered his mouth with the other, yawning.

There were a few scattered people sitting in the front half of the bus. A middle-aged man was swiping his phone, a young woman was listening to music with headphones on, and a boy who looked like a high school student was sleeping against the window of the car.Wang Jue and Xiuwen sat at the back, and there was no one nearby, so they were not afraid of the conversation being overheard.

"What do you think?" Wang Jue asked.

"How do you know it's your sister?"

"You can understand that the twins have a sympathetic heart? If she hasn't done anything, it's hard for me to sense her, but she has done a lot of things. I want to ask you, what do you think of the female ghost that Zhao Qiuge said?"

"Oh," Xiuwen withdrew his thoughts, "how was the light last night?"

"It's cloudy, it should be very dark." Wang Jue likes to stand by the window and look outside for a while every night, and he always remembers the weather of the previous night accurately.Shi Jian asked him before if he was watching the sky at night, but he didn't answer.It's not that he can't watch the sky at night, but when he saw the night sky, he always looked at the small sky in the courtyard of his home when he was a child. Such a vast sky made him yearn for it.

Xiuwen naturally didn't know that he had thought so much, and continued to analyze Zhao Qiuge's matter: "Do you think that curtain is similar to something?"

Wang Jue thought for a while before answering: "The cloth for the projector?" After speaking, he denied his own thoughts, "But the curtains are very thin, so there should be no way to use them?"

"What about hanging a blackout cloth in the back?"

"It might work."

"The curtains of 205 are very good blackout cloth." When Xiuwen entered the elegant room, the first thing he noticed were the curtains.Perhaps the contrast with Zhao Qiuge's rag was too strong, so he observed it carefully for a while, and then reached out to touch it.And he found that when he focused on the curtain, Wen Ya was always staring at him intentionally or unintentionally, looking a little nervous.

"Tomorrow, let's visit Wenya."