Chapter Nineteen

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[Holy shit, I have only seen 45 degrees, can you get up at 180 degrees?]

[This has nothing to do with dance skills, magic, this is]

[What surprises do you have, Xiaoji, I don't know]

Facing He Nuochen's shocked eyes, Ji Zexi bit his head and said, "Actually, I practiced acrobatics when I was a child."

Whether you believe it or not, anyway, I believed.

He Nuochen didn't expect that he would not be able to deal with it, and he was at a loss for a while.

The flashlight in his hand just flashed twice, as if it was out of power.

"Wait a minute, I'll go outside and get a spare torch."

He Nuochen walked to the door, but found that the door could not be opened, and there was no response when he shouted out.

"Damn, what's going on!" He Nuochen cursed, even bullying him.

He twisted the doorknob as if venting his anger, but the metal doorknob fell straight off, and a sticky liquid flowed from the cut.

He Nuochen touched it with trembling hands. Under the moonlight, it was scarlet and blood.

"Ah ah ah!" He Nuochen screamed and ran back, "Senior! There is blood!"

Here, Ji Zexi was still in the embarrassment of a lame panic, and said absentmindedly: "What blood?"

While speaking, the white cloth covering the table suddenly turned a corner, Ji Zexi looked at Fan Yichen, and Fan Apiao raised his hands to prove his innocence.

[What's the matter, the current sound is so loud]

[The picture is also not clear, it won't really happen, it's terrible]

[Why do I seem to see a cloth floating up...]

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Announcement: The anchor has suspended the live broadcast, please enjoy the anchor's other works

He Nuochen, who was still laughing at others' fear before, hugged Ji Zexi's waist tightly now, his body trembling unconsciously.

The white cloth covering the furniture seemed to be torn off one by one by an invisible hand.

The original appearance of this family of three appeared in front of the three of them.

Suddenly, a greeting card fell from the children's study table. It was an old-fashioned card, and when you unfolded it, you could hear the music inside.

After the greeting card fell to the ground, it automatically unfolded in front of the three of them.

The changed key of the birthday song sounds especially weird at this moment.

"I wish you...birthday...happy...happy...happy...you...happy..."

"The yin in the room has become heavier, be careful." Fan Yichen reminded.

Ji Zexi nodded, he was so annoyed by He Nuochen now that his ears were full of 'Senior, Senior, Senior...'

He checked a circle of cameras and found that the recording had stopped, so he simply asked what was in his heart.

"He Nuochen, did you arrange these for the show?"

He Nuochen has done so many episodes, but this is the first time he has encountered such a scene.

He was so young that he was so frightened that he was incoherent, "I arranged a part of it, but I have already shown it to you. I swear that what is happening now is definitely not my design!"

Ji Zexi was desperate for this answer, "Then let's go back."

"There's no way to get out now! The doorknob turned into blood, and we're stuck here!"

He Nuochen was so frightened that he hugged Ji Zexi tightly and didn't let go.

Fan Yichen was dissatisfied with his move, and was about to scare him with more fire, but Ji Zexi stopped him with his eyes.

The former snorted coldly: "He bullied you so much, and you still protect him."

With He Nuochen present, Ji Zexi was not easy to answer, so he could only give Fan Yichen a look to let him experience it for himself.

Fan Yichen directly interprets this somewhat resentful look as a sign of weakness.

Immediately, I was in a good mood. "Based on my many years of experience, I suggest you turn the house around first to find out what is different from before. You can go out after you solve the truth about the death of the three people that year."

Even if Ji Zexi didn't want to stay here, he seemed to have to do it. He relayed Fan Yichen's words to He Nuochen.

The latter nodded quickly after hearing this.

The two turned around according to the route during the live broadcast, and found that the feeling of covering the white cloth and not covering the white cloth is indeed different.

This house is not big, with two bedrooms and one living room.

It is said to be a living room, but it is actually a small piece of space between the two rooms.

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, Judging from the placement of furniture, this is where they usually eat.

The dining table is an ordinary wooden table with a layer of thermal insulation pads on it. After years of washing, the printed pattern has been blurred, but a few scratches are still clearly visible.

Especially near the edge, Ji Zexi lifted the heat insulation pad and looked at it, and even the surface of the wooden table was covered with scratch marks.

He couldn't help but exclaimed: "What are they eating, they use so much energy."

He Nuochen: "..."

He suddenly found out that Ji Zexi's open-mouthed character was not bad, at least he wasn't so scared anymore.

Ji Zexi walked into the kitchen and found that there were rows of knives hanging on the inner cabinet door below, which did not look like household knives, but resembled scalpels.

"Is this hostess a former doctor or nurse?"

"I haven't heard of it," He Nuochen said about the information he had searched before, "this man is called Ji Wencai, the brother of Boss Ji. They were born in a small village in the southwest, and later Ji Wencai did well in school. After graduation, he and a few friends opened a company in Beicheng. Hongri Real Estate was founded by Ji Wencai at the beginning. After his death, Ji Wencai took over it, and then it grew.

The hostess is named Tan Hui, and Ji Wencai is from the same village, a baby she ordered since she was a child. Ji Wencai didn't want to marry her, but it seemed that his father didn't agree and forced her to marry. In the second year, he gave birth to a son named Ji Guo. Tan Hui and Ji Wencai became full-time wives after they came to Beicheng and never went out to work. "

Ji Zexi: "You know it in great detail, even dolls know it."

He Nuochen: "Hey, as long as anyone has something to do with supernatural events, the Internet has long been checked."

Ji Zexi looked at the blade of the scalpel. The sharpness was indeed sharp, but the scratches on the table were wider and deeper.

In addition, there is a strange place. There are many small dishes in the cupboard. After a rough count, there are almost thirty. Normal people will not store so many dishes of the same style.

"Senior, can we really find out the cause of his family's death?" He Nuochen was close to Ji Zexi, not daring to leave half a step.

"Let's try it first."

Ji Zexi's confidence comes from Fan Yichen. They are now grasshoppers on a rope. If he is really in danger, Fan Yichen will not care.

"Eh? When did the bathroom door close?" He Nuochen asked in surprise when the two walked out of the kitchen.

When they came in for the live broadcast, they obviously opened all the doors.

Ji Zexi walked over slowly, grabbed the door handle and pulled it, but he couldn't pull it, but it didn't seem like it was locked, it felt like he was being blocked by a heavy object.

"Don't drag it." Fan Yichen stopped and said, "The souls of the couple are still tied to this."

Ji Zexi took a breath and let go.

He glanced at He Nuochen, who was trembling beside him, and decided not to tell him the terrifying news.

He Nuochen: "what's the matter, senior?"

Ji Zexi: "Let's go somewhere else first."

"Okay, I listen to the seniors!"

He Nuochen at this time is especially like a large pendant beside Ji Zexi.

The next thing to go is the couple's bedroom, and there is a wedding photo of the two hanging on the bed.

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Not too long ago, the picture looked a little distorted.

Tan Hui in the photo can't be described as beautiful, but her facial features are soft and she looks very intellectual. She can feel her joy at that time through a layer of canvas.

Ji Wencai's part was blacked out with crayons, and the various colors were mixed together, apparently after more than one smear, and finally mixed into a gray-black like dirt.

He Nuochen: "How much this child hates his father, his face is painted off."

Ji Zexi: "Didn't Aunt Liu say that Ma Wencai often cheated, children are very sensitive and may have noticed something."

The couple's bedroom is nothing special, even the furniture is pitiful, there are few clothes in the closet, and there is a heavy musty smell, Ji Zexi glanced at it and closed it.

"Senior, now only the children's house is left." He Nuochen thought of the weird greeting card, and was still a little frightened.

"Do you know what month Ji Guo's birthday is?"

He Nuochen shook his head, how could he remember such details.

Ji Zexi guessed: "Do you think Ji Guo's birthday happens to be the day he died, so he was thinking about the birthday song."

"It is indeed possible, is it possible for us to make up for his birthday?"

Ji Zexi sighed, if only it could be solved so easily.

When the two were investigating, Fan Yichen was not idle, and Ji Zexi judged from his clenched brows that the matter this time was probably not easy to solve.

Ji Guo's room is a little smaller than the master bedroom. According to reports, the family should be in a good financial situation, but this room doesn't even have a serious bed. It is a combination of several large storage boxes. , and put two layers of futon on it, it becomes a simple children's bed.

Ji Zexi touched the fabric of the quilt, and it was a little bad. This family passed away a few years ago, and the cloth normally does not corrode so fast, it seems that it has been used for many years.

"Senior, here are a few paintings." He Nuochen opened the cabinet of the children's table and greeted.

There are five in total, all crayon drawings.

The first four paintings are all landscapes, the sun, white clouds, flowers and trees, and the brushstrokes are very immature and childish.

The fifth picture has a sudden change in style. There are several villains around a table, and there is an animal on the table. The villains are holding knives, obviously wanting to eat this animal.

"What do you mean? This kid wants to eat roast suckling pig?"

Ji Zexi turned over the drawing paper and found a crooked line written in crayon on the back.

【Dad ate mom, mom ate Guoguo】

He Nuochen frowned and said, "Did this child make a typo? Change 'eat' to 'sheng', eh, it doesn't seem right."

He Nuochen thought deeply and got goosebumps.

The two were looking at the drawing paper, and suddenly another line of words appeared on the paper like a printer.

【Guoguo is not delicious, Guoguo is not delicious】

Along with the crayon characters, there are also a pair of eyes hidden under the drawing paper.

Like a child of a few years old, looking at you from under the drawing paper.

He Nuochen was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

"Senior! Did you see it! Just now! Just now!"

"Ah? What did you see?"

Ji Zexi looked around and could only see the room shrouded in the cold moonlight.

"Then maybe I'm wrong?"

He Nuochen was a little uncertain, the light was so dark, it was indeed possible to be confused.

Ji Zexi didn't see it, but Fan Yichen did.

Under the dusty study table, a small translucent soul body sat with its legs crossed.

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