"You idiot! How can you say such a thing to an outsider casually!!!"
Chu Hui shouted loudly, this was completely inconsistent with his gentle temperament, which really surprised me.
Guo Qiao was reprimanded in public. In just a few seconds, his expression changed from yin to yang, which was very ugly. You must know that next to Chu Hui was the beautiful woman who had been flirting with him before.
But the strange thing is that this beautiful woman didn't pay attention to the feud between the two bosses next to her. Instead, she kept looking at me. I also glanced at her, and that strange feeling came out again.
Just as Guo Qiao and Chu Hui were arguing and blushing, the door of the private room was pushed open again, and a rugged man with a beard walked in with a sullen face, as if someone owed him millions.
"Damn! It's really unlucky! Why did you call me to this unlucky place when I'm not at home with my wife in the middle of the night? Are you not afraid of meeting ghosts when you go out?!"
As soon as they entered the door, Beard was cursing, and Chu Hui and Guo Qiao stopped arguing.
"Old Xue, you have to ask Lao Qiao about this matter. Does it have anything to do with me?" Chu Hui said while sitting on the sofa with his hands spread out.
I frowned and looked at the bearded man. It turned out that he was Lao Xue, the same Lao Xue who made Guo Qiao burn paper in the street.
This man has a sinister face and a fierce look on his face, which makes him feel very unfriendly.
Guo Qiao hurriedly introduced me, briefly explained the situation, and then said to me with a smile,
"Master Lin, everyone has been called for you. Look..."
He suddenly changed his name to call me Mr. Lin, which really made me a little uncomfortable. To be honest, these businessmen are all smart people. If you are not careful, you will be tricked by them. So the more he praises me, the more I feel.
It's uncomfortable.
"Okay, except for the dead Chen Qiang, everyone is here, so I won't hide it anymore. Everyone knows the purpose of my visit. A week ago, they were having fun in this room.
It’s a boring game, today’s task is very simple, I hope you can play it again in front of me!”
"What?"
"What?!"
"Are you crazy?!"
The three people exclaimed almost at the same time.
"Fucking psycho!"
Lao Xue cursed and turned around to leave.
"Boss Xue!"
I stopped him and said unhurriedly:
"I heard that your parents left early. May I ask where you burn paper during the third festival every year?"
Lao Xue's shoulders trembled and he slowly turned around. First he glared at Guo Qiao viciously, and then said in a rough voice:
"I know what you do, so it doesn't hurt to tell you. Burning paper is of course the way to burn paper in front of a grave."
I nodded slowly and continued:
"If you happen to be in another place and there are no graves of your parents, where will you burn them?"
"When... of course it's on the street, or... or at a crossroads..."
Seeing that he was answering questions fluently, I didn't want to beat around the bush and asked directly:
"Then why did you let Guo Qiao burn paper in the small street where Chen Qiang's accident happened, or did you choose to burn it in the street? You must know better than me the consequences of doing so. I don't want to talk about it now, I just want to tell you that you can't escape.
Yes, if you step out of this room now, I guarantee you will not see the sun tomorrow morning!"
"snort!"
Chu Hui snorted coldly, stood up and walked to me,
"Are you threatening us? Do you think we will be scared?!"
I looked at him coldly and said word by word:
“If you don’t believe it, try it!”
Chu Hui stared at me for a long time before saying:
"I don't understand why you want to save us? The Xu family, the Yan family, and the Wan family around you are all top celebrities in Jiang City. Why are you trying so hard to help us?"
"Haha... You think too highly of yourself. Your lives are worthless to me. I'm just doing this for myself..."
At the end, I glanced at Guo Qiao. They would never have thought that I did this just to get a hairpin from Guo Qiao. This is what I promised Gu Han. As an antique shop owner, Guo Qiao
As far as bridges are concerned, it couldn't be simpler.
"Okay, no more gossiping. You should have seen my methods when we were in Tianyu Tower. That's it. If you still want someone to leave, then please do it!"
The three of them looked at me and I looked at you. Except for Guo Qiao who actively cooperated, the other two reluctantly sat on the sofa.
I smiled and said to the beautiful woman standing beside me:
"Please help me prepare four mirrors as high as one person, and then prepare a red tablecloth."
The beauty nodded with a smile and turned around and walked out of the private room without even looking at her boss, Chu Hui. This surprised me.
I walked to the wooden table in the middle and took out a large piece of white paper and a cinnabar pen from my backpack.
I spread the white paper on the table, and used a cinnabar pen to write the five words "Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing" on the top of the paper, and the two words "yes, no" on the left side of the white paper.
Write the words "male and female" on the right side.
Finally, write the words "****" at the bottom of the white paper.
While I was writing, Guo Qiao and three others gathered around me unconsciously. Seeing that what I wrote were all red letters, their expressions immediately became ugly.
"The red...the scarlet letter...will..."
Chu Hui, who was still arrogant and domineering before, said with a trembling voice.
"Don't worry, this is cinnabar, not blood. Don't worry."
"But when you invite the Pen Fairy, there must be no illuminated objects nearby. You..."
"People don't see ghosts and gods, and ghosts don't recognize magic weapons. Besides, I've already thought of these things, so they're not a problem."
Listening to Chu Hui's tone, it seems that he often invites Bixian. His teahouse business is so prosperous, so he may have an inseparable relationship with Bixian.
After I finished writing, I spread the white paper on the wooden table and placed four chairs around the table.
At this time, the beauty walked into the private room with a few workers. The workers followed my instructions and placed four mirrors directly behind the four chairs around the wooden table. Each mirror was only a few centimeters away from the chairs.
In other words, after the people who invite Bixian are seated, there will be a mirror standing tightly behind each person. Everyone can see their own back from the opposite mirror, and what I want is for them to see
The scene behind you!
"You arranged it like this...what...are you going to do?"
Lao Xue's breathing became a little rapid, and his voice began to tremble.
I didn't answer him, but said to the beauty:
"Take the workers out, and then don't come in again. No matter what noise you hear in the private room, don't come in. Do you understand?!"
The beauty nodded nervously, and then left the private room with the worker. Before leaving, she did not forget to look back at me. I don't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that her eyes were full of worry for me.
I shook my head, stopped thinking about it, and said to the three people in the room:
"Take a seat."
The three of them hesitated for a moment, then slowly pulled out their chairs and sat on them. Guo Qiao pointed to the last empty chair and asked: