Zhong Jiudao originally wanted to stay overnight at Luo's house, and returned to the villa the next day.

But when Zhong Jiudao called the police, Zhong Jiudao decided to temporarily stay at Luo Huai's house... a hotel nearby before Mother Zhong took over.

He is not a cheeky person. On the evening of the new year, he used the reason that "it is a little desolate to stay in a hotel on such a happy family day". .

After all, it is the New Year. There are many people who come to Luo Huai's house to pay New Year's greetings every day. Luo Huai's parents have some relatives and friends who often go out to visit relatives. Relatives from other families come to pay New Year's greetings. Zhong Jiudao stays with him. There is no way for the family to introduce themselves.

So no matter how Luo Huai was retained, on the night of the first day of the new year, Zhong Jiudao still moved to the hotel.

Of course, before going to the hotel, he had sneaked into Luo's father and mother's room while Luo Huai's parents were not paying attention, protecting the room so that no water leaks out, and he was completely relieved.

"Director Zhong, you are staying at my house," Luo Huai tugged at the corner of Zhong Jiudao's clothes and whispered to discourage him, "The hotel near my house is very expensive, more than a thousand per night."

Although Luo Huai usually admires Director Zhong, he thinks that Director Zhong is a rare genius, good man, handsome, tall, safe, etc., but he still subtly perceives Director Zhong's financial difficulties in certain aspects. and saving.

"It doesn't matter, I got my movie share. The only investor in "The Fallen Home" is me, and I am very rich now." Zhong Jiudao said proudly.

"Is that so..." Luo Huai looked at Zhong Jiudao regretfully.

Zhong Jiudao said: "You don't relax at home, the gym doesn't open during the year, and the hotel I booked has a gym. You come to me for two hours a day, and I'll help you rehabilitate. Become nimble and nimble."

"Okay!" Luo Huai's eyes lit up when he heard that he was still exercising with Zhong Dao every day.

Luo Mu looked at her son's expression, and said to Zhong Jiudao, "The variety show "Who Escaped" that you filmed on the third night of the third day of the first year was broadcast, and I didn't have any entertainment that night. Come to my house and watch it together, variety shows are suitable for lively watching."

"Okay, I'll be there on time." Zhong Jiudao said.

Luo Huai escorted him downstairs, Luo Mu looked at the door of the house, picked up the dumbbells that Luo Huai usually used for fitness, raised and lowered, raised and lowered, repeated many times.

"What are you doing?" Father Luo was frightened by his wife, "How heavy are these dumbbells!"

Luo Mu: "I have to accept him, even if I have to help Luo Luo to keep him and create opportunities for him to get along, isn't he smart?!"

Luo Mu didn't want to invite Zhong Jiudao to watch the variety show, but seeing Luo Huai's reluctant and dejected look, Luo Mu felt distressed for the child, so she only made an assist with tears.

‌I pushed son to go with own hands. was reluctant, so had to use dumbbells to discourage self.

"His mother seems to be taking a lot of people from her family to the police station these days, or would she invite his family to have a meal?" Father Luo asked.

"Forget it," Luo Mu shook her head, "Let him take care of the young man's affairs by himself. Don't get involved with the older people, it will become more and more chaotic."

Mother Zhong's thoughts coincided with Mother Luo's, she didn't want to interfere in the affairs between the two of them, besides, she was very busy and had no time to manage.

The police of X city invited a heavyweight leader to talk with Zhong's father and mother. He very much welcomes these ancient families to cooperate with the government.

Once these families have a long history, some ancestors in his family have written handwritings to supplement some historical blind spots, which are of great significance in humanities, history, geography and other disciplines, and even some occurrences may occur. The big event that changed history textbooks.

Secondly, the mysterious Tianshi family can help the police solve some incidents that cannot be explained by modern science, and also solve many unsolved cases many years ago.

His group is a special line group b. A group a has been established before. The Maoshan faction sends some disciples to serve in group a every year, helping group a solve many cases and improving the efficiency of the entire police force. A lot, which makes Group B envious.

Group B has always wanted to second the disciples of the Maoshan faction to help, but unfortunately it has not been able to compete with Group A, and only sends some members of the group to Maoshan to send repairs every year. ‌It is the Maoshan School that has mastered mysterious and mysterious skills, which are not learned by studying at all.

‌A young SWAT officer from the former group B, a police elite with a double master's degree and a police force competition champion, went to Maoshan to send a repairman, and when he came back, he had doubts about his life.

After three months of training, he came back and often stared at his colleagues, corpses, the sky and other wonderful places. Where is there, is there any difference?", "Do you feel the aura when you look at the moon?", "Are you practicing pranayama and mana? Just close your eyes?" He has drawn the spell countless times, but why does it have no effect?", after coming to the psychiatrist in the group for counseling, he finally gradually accepted that he had no talent.

This time, the elite Group B, John Xinbo, came here, and he accompanied the Zhong family to identify the body.

"It's my husband." Zhong Hongqian looked at Wu Xingze's body, tears streaming down her face. I knew that this man was full of evil and that he didn't have any regrets, but he still cried.

"Are you crying? It's too disappointing." Zhong Hongyi said angrily.

But Mother Zhong said thoughtfully, "It's not Wu Xingze who is crying, but her youth and sadness for so many years. It's not ashamed to cry for herself."

Hearing Mother Zhong say this, Zhong Hongqian was really not so sad.

Loving yourself is the best way to be strong.

"I can't find the first crime scene where Wu Xingze died," Johnson briefed him on the situation, "I have checked the city's surveillance, and the earliest place I can find is this street. Before this, maybe there was an oversight in monitoring, or maybe he used other methods, but there was no trace."

Seeing Wu Xingze, Father Zhong felt a little disappointed in his heart, and sighed, "Wu Xingze must have been extremely painful in front of him. People who have been with him for a long time or relatives who use magic techniques should be able to find the traces left by his soul, but... …”

Wu Xingze entered the family and was not related to the Wu family. The only direct blood relative, the Wu family head, had gone. The closest person in the world to him was Zhong Hongqian.

Zhong Hongqian and Wu Xingze used to be husband and wife, and they blended with him. In theory, they found it, but Zhong Hongqian's mana is average, so he may not be able to use this spell.

Mother Zhong said, "Let Hong Qian try it first."

"What kind of technique, I didn't learn it." Zhong Hongqian asked weakly.

He has been practising mana and Five Elements Daoism. Mr. Zhong said that after so many years of learning, he didn't learn anything, so he didn't let him touch other techniques, and Zhong Hongqian didn't practice anything else.

"I'll pass on the secret to you, you can try it." Zhong Patriarch said.

Patriarch Zhong did not avoid others, and directly read the formula. This is not some family secret method, but a small skill in the use of mana. Many people know that it can only be used if the mana reaches a certain level.

Patriarch Zhong read it very fast, Zhong Hongqian blushed with anxiety and tried to memorize it, but she couldn't remember it at all.

There is only one person Zhong Patriarch has taught with all his heart over the years, and that is Zhong Jiudao. Zhong Jiudao can't forget his eyes and ears, and Patriarch Zhong can say it once. As for Patriarch Zhong, he didn't think about Zhong Hongqian, so he didn't remember it.

He read for about ten minutes, Zhong Hongqian's eyes straightened, and she touched Zhong Hongyi next to her: "Do you remember?"

"I didn't remember, I knew it was time to start recording." Zhong Hongyi was full of annoyance.

"I took notes, I don't know if it will help you?" Zhuang Xinbo handed the notebook to Zhong Hongqian. He was used to shorthand. When Father Zhong spoke, he picked up the pen and wrote down everything.

Most people will use some familiar symbols for shorthand, but Johnny Johnson writes very fast and doesn't use some things. Every word is neat and neat, even if there are occasional typos, Zhong Hongqian recognizes it. come out.

"Thank you." Zhong Hongqian thanked Johnson and worked hard to memorize it.

Seeing the trembling and somewhat labored appearance, the Zhong family master and Zhong mother sighed.

Do the clues have to be broken here?

Zhong Hongqian memorized it for more than an hour, and finally reluctantly remembered that he took out a commonly used magic weapon - the water spirit cup, which was made of blue jade, a sea-blue cup, so thin that it would break when you squeezed it. The delicate appearance is the same, the wall of the cup can't hold any spiritual energy at all, and it is a defective product in the family's magic utensils. I didn't expect Zhong Hongqian to choose such a commonly used one.

Zhong Hongqian pinched the spiritual art with his slender fingers, and flexibly played a spiritual art with the mana in his palm, pushing it towards the water spirit cup.

The mana of  was transformed into the rich five elements of water spirit energy by the cup, which instantly wrapped Wu Xingze's body.

The water pattern on the water spirit cup seems to be waving, and the water spirit gas is continuously gushing out of the cup.

Zhong Hongyi: "..."

The strength of this mana... The family keeps saying that Zhong Hongqian is weak?

Is this weak?

The air filled the entire morgue, and finally turned into a pair of footprints on the ground, and the feet were covered with water stains.

This time, even someone like Johnny Johnson, who has no talent at all, saw the water stain, and he was shocked: "Is this?"

Zhong Hongqian: "Wu Xingze's residual thoughts, he is indeed very unwilling. Even if his soul is taken away, there is still a residual memory in his body. I will go with this residual memory."

Shui Lingzhan continued to provide mana for the footprints, and everyone knew that they had to catch up as soon as possible, so they hurried downstairs and drove to follow the footprints.

The footprints first came to a stop next to a car, and stepped on the trunk several times.

Johnny Johnson immediately understood: "This car is used to transport the body first, and then the body is released at the corner of the surveillance camera, allowing the body to walk under the bridge by itself. As long as you investigate the trajectory of this car, you will find the first one. A crime scene."

"No," Zhong Hongqian said, "there's more."

It also means that the mana is still enough, the footprints continue to run forward, run to a building and climb up the wall, and finally stop on the glass of a room, and then disappear.

"It's here!" Everyone said in unison.

Zhong Hongqian had been casting spells for more than two hours at this time. She put away the water spirit lamp, and Zhong Hongyi asked with concern, "Are you tired?"

After such a long period of mana output, both physical and mental power must have reached the limit.

"I'm not tired," Zhong Hongqian just wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I usually practice for six hours a day, and it's still good."

Everyone: "..."

Old man Zhong narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhong Hongyan, who had come with him as a decoration. He reached out and scratched it. After looking for a second direction, he pressed his shoulder. His eyes were not focused, but he asked seriously, "You really don't. Is he a generation with powerful mana but has been underestimated by others?"

"Ah? Is that so? Have I always been underestimated?" Zhong Hongyan tried to catch fire, "Get up!"

A flame ignited from his fingertips, burned for a few seconds, and turned into a smoke.

Old Man Zhong: "..."

He looked at Zhong Hongqian with his double-imaged eyes, and suddenly said, "Prepare for a competition in Nian, and gather all the members of the Zhong family, whether they are married or living far away, all of them will be If you call it, you will never bury your generation."

After so many days, Mother Zhong finally showed a relieved look at Old Man Zhong, "This person is still alive", and said softly, "I'll make arrangements when I get home. You are ready to ask questions."

Because Zhong Hongqian, the most inconspicuous person, showed his hand, and successfully obtained the approval of the special line group b, the Zhong family and the b group agreed on the direction of cooperation, the Zhong family will send talents to the b group, and the b group ‌ ‌Provide some convenience for the Zhong family.

The Zhong family failed in the military film and television industry, and finally changed direction and started again, gradually integrating into modern society, and everything was developing in a positive direction.

The vehicle that transported the corpse and the owner of the house still have to investigate for some time. This is the matter of the police, and the Zhong family just needs to wait for the news.

Zhong's father and Zhong's mother ignored the son who only knew how to train Luo Huai for fitness every day, and brought someone home to wait for news.

Zhong Hongqian didn't really want to go home and wanted to go somewhere else to relax, so Zhong Hongyi and his brother took ‌‌ to the villa.

He has been away from the villa for three days, and if it doesn't take longer, the more savage ghosts will surely rebel.

Zhong Jiudao was notified by the police that he knew that he had completely freed himself from the Wu Xingze incident and left the city.

Today happened to be the third year of junior high. He had already promised Luo Fu Luo Mu to watch the variety show together, so he would leave tomorrow.

That night, the online discussion of the variety show "Who Escaped" remained high, with ten hot searches in one breath.

"The Guard is Here"

#Shen Leshan protects Jipan many times#

#You can never imagine the grouping#

#After watching the variety show, finally know why it is Xiao Luo who survived the most in "The Fallen Home"#

#On Fu Yue's combat effectiveness

#The guest who is more sinister than the program group#

#The meaning of Ran Banxue's name#

#Your director will always be your director#

#Darkness Chencang's two fingers#

A row of hot searches not only caught the variety show of the same period by surprise, but also caught Luo Fu and Luo Mu who were watching the variety show by surprise.

Luo Huai said with nostalgia while watching the variety show: "I was scared and guilty when I got the ghost sign. I felt sorry for my teammates. Fortunately, Director Zhong is my real teammate, otherwise I would not be able to persevere."

Zhong Jiudao said: "Yes, I was really relieved when I learned from Ran Banxue that you were my teammate. When I got the ghost lottery, I was still thinking about meeting you, I There is no way to start, I will definitely give you the Visibility Potion and let you help me end this painful battle."

"Director Zhong, you said that the inspiration for the new movie was this variety show, why didn't I see what it looked like?" Luo Huai asked.

"I've been unsure how to present this suspenseful reasoning movie, until I didn't see each other during the variety show, but tacitly fought shoulder to shoulder, which reminded me of the new movie. Two-line development model. And this variety show showed me your wit and agility, which is why I came up with the character setting of the protagonist of the new movie." Zhong Jiudao said.

At first, Luo's father and Luo's mother laughed and watched the variety show seriously and applauded for his son's wonderful performance. After listening to the conversation between the two, they each picked up a dumbbell and raised it up.

"Dad, Mom, what are you doing?" Luo Huai asked in confusion.

"Exercise." Luo Fu Luo Mu said without squinting.

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