city of the dead
Chapter 61
"You are not a Feng Shui master, who are you?"
The old woman was stunned for a moment, she quickly stood up and looked at Yajun who turned away from the camera, and finally her expression changed, and she shouted to it, "Please explain the matter clearly, come back, come back!"
Yajun walked away uneventfully, very calmly, not in a hurry at all, but just a few steps away, he heard the door being opened.Then several servants blocked his way.
A slight smile rose from the corner of Yajun's mouth, this trick of playing hard to get was tried and tested repeatedly.
For those who are superstitious, they really obeyed that sentence, scolded them and refused to leave, and slapped them backwards.
In the luxurious lobby on the second floor, Yajun always had a smile that was not a smile, and he didn't speak. He just quietly looked at the old woman sitting on the sofa opposite him, his appearance was very leisurely.
The old woman's appearance was a little cloudy at this moment, but the eyes she looked at Yajun changed obviously, while her face was full of gloom.A little more surprise.
"What is your identity? Why do you want to pursue this matter?"
The old woman frowned, unable to tell whether her tone was joy or anger.
"Aren't you surprised when I say it?"
Yajun was silent for a long time, then raised his head, looked at the old woman with those calm and dark eyes and said, "I am a ghost catcher, that is, a ghost detective."
As soon as Yajun said this, the old woman's body visibly trembled, she suddenly raised her head to look at Yajun, but from Yajun's eyes, she couldn't tell whether the words were true or not.
"Are there really ghosts in this world?"
On the contrary, the old woman was calm this time, and her original angry look also dimmed. Sometimes she encountered things that made it difficult for her to distinguish.
"Do you think what you're experiencing is hallucinations or visions?"
Yajun asked very flatly.His gaze, however, watched every move on the old woman's expression very seriously.
The old woman looked up at Yajun, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak in the end.
"Tell me, what exactly do you want to know?"
The old woman was silent for a while, then spoke softly.
"About the death of your daughter Tian Ling?"
Yajun changed his tone and said, "I'm sorry, this matter is not as simple as I imagined. Is it necessary for me to understand now?"
When talking about her daughter and thinking of her pure and lovely appearance, the old woman's face was full of sadness, and tears glistened in her eyes.
"She just had a holiday that day, so we went shopping in the afternoon, but who knows..." The old woman's voice was a little choked up when she said this, thinking about what happened that day, she didn't know how to speak for a while.
"It will feel better to say it, and besides, I don't know how to proceed until I hear the process!"
Yajun also understood the old woman's feelings. Although she was arrogant and arrogant by nature, as a parent, if something happened to her daughter, she would naturally be very sad.
The old woman wiped the corners of her eyes, sniffed her nose and said, "We didn't pay attention to her when we crossed the road that day. I passed by and found my daughter was still opposite. I looked at her and gestured to her to come over, but she After a while, I found something was wrong, because she seemed to be looking at the building behind me instead of looking at me. I also looked at it, but there was no one. At this time, a car passed by. I think she was fascinated and wanted to call her, but she laughed and ran towards this side, just hitting the car head-on..."
Yajun frowned, but didn't say anything, which was almost the same as what Shan Yuhan said.
"Then you should know an old woman in her sixties, the one I mentioned last time?"
Yajun narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked tentatively.
But to Yajun's surprise, when he finished saying this, the old woman's face instantly became terrified, then she shook her head and said, "No, I don't know what kind of old woman, I've never seen it before."
The old woman was stunned for a moment, she quickly stood up and looked at Yajun who turned away from the camera, and finally her expression changed, and she shouted to it, "Please explain the matter clearly, come back, come back!"
Yajun walked away uneventfully, very calmly, not in a hurry at all, but just a few steps away, he heard the door being opened.Then several servants blocked his way.
A slight smile rose from the corner of Yajun's mouth, this trick of playing hard to get was tried and tested repeatedly.
For those who are superstitious, they really obeyed that sentence, scolded them and refused to leave, and slapped them backwards.
In the luxurious lobby on the second floor, Yajun always had a smile that was not a smile, and he didn't speak. He just quietly looked at the old woman sitting on the sofa opposite him, his appearance was very leisurely.
The old woman's appearance was a little cloudy at this moment, but the eyes she looked at Yajun changed obviously, while her face was full of gloom.A little more surprise.
"What is your identity? Why do you want to pursue this matter?"
The old woman frowned, unable to tell whether her tone was joy or anger.
"Aren't you surprised when I say it?"
Yajun was silent for a long time, then raised his head, looked at the old woman with those calm and dark eyes and said, "I am a ghost catcher, that is, a ghost detective."
As soon as Yajun said this, the old woman's body visibly trembled, she suddenly raised her head to look at Yajun, but from Yajun's eyes, she couldn't tell whether the words were true or not.
"Are there really ghosts in this world?"
On the contrary, the old woman was calm this time, and her original angry look also dimmed. Sometimes she encountered things that made it difficult for her to distinguish.
"Do you think what you're experiencing is hallucinations or visions?"
Yajun asked very flatly.His gaze, however, watched every move on the old woman's expression very seriously.
The old woman looked up at Yajun, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak in the end.
"Tell me, what exactly do you want to know?"
The old woman was silent for a while, then spoke softly.
"About the death of your daughter Tian Ling?"
Yajun changed his tone and said, "I'm sorry, this matter is not as simple as I imagined. Is it necessary for me to understand now?"
When talking about her daughter and thinking of her pure and lovely appearance, the old woman's face was full of sadness, and tears glistened in her eyes.
"She just had a holiday that day, so we went shopping in the afternoon, but who knows..." The old woman's voice was a little choked up when she said this, thinking about what happened that day, she didn't know how to speak for a while.
"It will feel better to say it, and besides, I don't know how to proceed until I hear the process!"
Yajun also understood the old woman's feelings. Although she was arrogant and arrogant by nature, as a parent, if something happened to her daughter, she would naturally be very sad.
The old woman wiped the corners of her eyes, sniffed her nose and said, "We didn't pay attention to her when we crossed the road that day. I passed by and found my daughter was still opposite. I looked at her and gestured to her to come over, but she After a while, I found something was wrong, because she seemed to be looking at the building behind me instead of looking at me. I also looked at it, but there was no one. At this time, a car passed by. I think she was fascinated and wanted to call her, but she laughed and ran towards this side, just hitting the car head-on..."
Yajun frowned, but didn't say anything, which was almost the same as what Shan Yuhan said.
"Then you should know an old woman in her sixties, the one I mentioned last time?"
Yajun narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked tentatively.
But to Yajun's surprise, when he finished saying this, the old woman's face instantly became terrified, then she shook her head and said, "No, I don't know what kind of old woman, I've never seen it before."
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