Chapter 186

Soon there were only the old housekeeper, Feng Jin, Shi Sheng and An Su left in the entire corridor.

The old man was still standing in the kitchen, with a vicissitudes and helplessness on his face, and tears in his cloudy eyes.

Feng Jin patted the wrinkled clothes made by the woman, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Mr. Feng." The old man immediately wiped away his tears, "I offended you, and I apologize to you on behalf of my wife."

"Nothing." Feng Jin glanced at the kitchen, "Can I go in and have a look?"

"Yes, yes." The old man nodded again and again, "To be honest, this is not the first time my wife has behaved like this. She always said that she saw ghosts, and she didn't know if she was bewitched..."

The conversation between the two gradually became quieter. Shi Sheng was still standing there, looking down at the heroine lying on the bonsai, and moved his lips, "Stupid."

An Su wants to cry but has no tears, why does everyone say she is stupid.

She got up from the bonsai, "Just now...you scared her?"

"I'm not that boring." Shi Sheng floated towards the kitchen.

An Su was slightly taken aback, why did she find this voice so familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while...

"Wait, then do you know who scared her? Is there really a ghost here?" An Su caught up with Shi Sheng, probably knowing that there was someone in the kitchen, and lowered his voice very low.

"I'm not a ghost." Shi Sheng rolled his eyes at the heroine again.

An Su: "..." That's right.

She followed Shi Sheng in, the kitchen was very quiet, the strangely dressed man was standing in the kitchen cutting vegetables, a few pieces of meat on the chopping board were still stained with blood, as if they had just been cut.

An Su couldn't help feeling nauseated in his heart, and forced himself not to vomit.

She watched Shi Sheng float to the side of the man, the man seemed to look up at her, and then continued to look down at the pieces of meat.

That man can see her too?

An Su's seldom-used brain started to move. She saw her floating towards that woman before, so she felt that she was scaring her.

But there was not a single person there at the time, and this man.

"Oh, little girl, why did you come in? I'm really sorry, didn't I scare you? I'll arrange the room right now." Seeing An Su coming in, the old man immediately rushed up to block her view.

"It's okay, Uncle Housekeeper." An Su shook his head, "I'm already very grateful that you let me stay overnight."

The old man raised his smile, "It's all trivial, I'll take you to your room!"

An Su saw that the housekeeper didn't want to say more, so she shut up and stopped asking. Before leaving, she glanced in Shi Sheng's direction.

...

Feng Jin told the old man to observe for two more days and asked him to prepare the room.

When he was at Feng Jin's house, Shi Sheng always lived in the bedroom next to him, and he didn't allow her to enter his room.

But this time it was obviously impossible for him not to let her in.

As soon as Shi Sheng entered, he occupied the only bed, "I sleep in the bed."

Feng Jin: "..." What bed is a ghost sleeping in?

He really wanted to throw her out, but when he thought of the danger hidden in this villa, he still acquiesced in her behavior of occupying the bed, and went to the sofa with the quilt in his arms.

Shi Sheng lay on the bed, resting his chin with his hand, "The old man just called that woman's wife."

Feng Jin was taken aback by Shi Sheng's sudden words, and turned his head to look at her.

Shi Sheng turned over and lay on his back, "There is a posthumous photo in that man's room, and he looks exactly like that woman."

He got up and walked to the bed, looking down at her from above, "You mean that woman has problems?"

Shi Sheng blinked, "She appeared in the kitchen in the middle of the night, and she still has a few pieces of human flesh. Do you think she's okay?"

"How do you know it's human flesh?" He didn't seem to tell her just now, right?

The corners of Shi Sheng's mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, which was a bit weird, "There is a difference between the smell of human blood and the smell of animal blood."

Feng Jin put his hands on both sides of her head, and there was a strange chill in his gloomy eyes, "Ning Ying, have you recovered your memory?"

Shi Sheng wasn't quite used to this oppressive posture, so he got up from the bed, knelt down and looked at him, "No."

"Then how do you explain that your temperament changed drastically overnight?" Feng Jin stared at her and said word by word: "Ning Ying, don't lie to me."

"You can't touch me if you lie to me, why should I lie to you." Shi Sheng rolled his eyes.

Feng Jin: "..." What do you want to touch him all the time?

"Besides, temperament is inherently elusive. There are so many people whose temperaments change drastically overnight. Do you have to ask them why their temperaments have changed drastically?"

If she hadn't sold herself to Feng Jin, she wouldn't be bothered to talk so much nonsense.

Feng Jin maintained that position for more than ten seconds, then slowly got up, and walked back to the sofa. It was not until he lay down that Shi Sheng heard his voice.

"The human flesh was freshly cut, and it was still warm."

...

Nothing happened overnight, but it rained heavily the next morning, and Ansu had to stay.

When the old man came to deliver breakfast, Feng Jin intentionally or unintentionally asked about the woman from yesterday.

The old man squeaked and said nothing, and finally left with an excuse.

Even if there is nothing like this, it will make people feel that there is something.

After eating, Feng Jin went to see the middle-aged man again.

The man's name is Zimmer, well-known business

But a month ago, he experienced dizziness and chest tightness, so he went to the hospital for an examination, and the hospital diagnosed that he was just overworked.

So Zimmer took his wife here for vacation.

But instead of getting better, the situation is getting worse.

In a large hospital, family doctors took turns to treat him, but they couldn't find any symptoms. Zimmer didn't see any improvement, but his health got worse and worse. In the end, Zimmer couldn't even go to bed. Until now, he didn't have any reaction, like a vegetable.

The butler once heard Zimmer's father mention the Feng family as an exorcist family, so he asked someone to find the Feng family.

Feng Jin was not in the old house, so he shouldn't have known about it, but for some reason, he finally came.

After watching Zimmer, Feng Jin wandered around the villa again, his leisurely appearance made the servants of the villa talk a lot.

They are also very afraid of what happened recently. Madam always talks about seeing ghosts, and the villa is gloomy at night. If it is not for the good salary, they will not stay here.

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Because it was raining outside, Feng Jin didn't go outside, and only walked around the villa.

"Mr. Feng, what's wrong?" Seeing Feng Jin's gloomy look, the old man's heart pounded.

The light was too dark last night, so he didn't look at the young man carefully, he just thought he was a nice-looking man with a relatively indifferent personality.

But this morning he realized that this young man didn't seem like a kind person, and he didn't know if it was right for him to come here.

"Has any of you disappeared recently?" Feng Jin stared warningly at Shi Sheng who was standing behind the old man, not knowing what he wanted to do.

"No." The old man replied quickly, "There are only a few people in the villa, and no one is missing. Why is Mr. Feng asking this?"

The old man looked at Feng Jin a little strangely, what does Mr.'s illness have to do with whether anyone is missing?

"Ask him if anyone has left." Shi Sheng reminded Feng Jin from behind.

Feng Jin stared at her indifferently, "Did anyone leave the villa after Zimmer fell ill?"

The old man sighed, "Why not, everyone was afraid when something like this happened, and four people left in total."

At the end, the old man added, "The last person to leave was yesterday morning."

Feng Jin nodded, "Tell the servants not to come out at night, no matter what they hear."

The next few words, Feng Jin, increased the volume.

The old man nodded half-understood, asked about Zimmer's situation, and then left to make arrangements.

"Is there any hope for Zimmer?" The man looked like he would not live long.

Feng Jin was silent for a while, then said: "Yes."

Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows.

"Well... can you see her too?" An Su stood behind a pillar, only half of her body was exposed.

Feng Jin knew about An Su, and he knew about everyone related to Nalan Ying.

He ignored her and went upstairs directly, Shi Sheng floated up with him, An Su stood there and touched his nose in embarrassment.

I don't know why she always thinks that female ghost is a bit cute...

It's not that she looks cute, but that she has a cute personality. Of course, she is also pretty good-looking.

The man didn't see it, but she did. She stood behind the housekeeper and drew a bastard on his back.

...

At noon, Shi Sheng saw the woman from last night.

Dressed up very dignifiedly, sitting at the dining table to eat, An Su was sitting on her right hand, talking to her.

The woman's voice was soft and gentle, not at all like the woman who screamed and collapsed in fright last night.