I Am a Professional Hunter

In the middle of the night, there are two familiar figures again, sneaky, and the appearance of the headed person is very deterrent. Wearing a blood-stained apron, holding a pot of weird flowers in his left hand, and a brick in his right hand. It's a ruthless character.

They spent a lot of energy before finding a taxi willing to take them, and rushed to the Li Family Manor. They looked from a distance. The entire manor area was extremely large, and they felt extremely luxurious before they even entered. a feeling of.

　　 "Hehe...with your eyes open is heaven, with your eyes closed it is like hell..."

　　 However, Qin Wen was in a cold sweat. In his eyes, the manor was luxurious, but at the same time it was extremely dark. Once he closed his eyes, the gloomy body feeling like Styx made him forget that he was still alive.

　　 "The problem here is far bigger than Hope High School... This task is not easy..."

　　 Qin Wen tightened the brick in his hand, a little worried, but compared to Qin Wen, Xiao Jiang didn't feel it at all. He just felt that it was a little bit colder than other places, and nothing else was different.

Xiao Jiang took Qin Wen to find his cousin’s colleague, that is, he didn’t remember Shu Xinfeng’s security guard. When they walked to the security booth, they saw him in a daze, Qin Wen knocked on the glass. Only when you get the attention of the other party.

　　 "Uh...huh? Who!"

　　 The security guard seemed to be awakened, and suddenly illuminated Qin Wen with a flashlight, making his eyes hurt.

　　 "Don't be nervous, we just want to ask some more questions."

　　 Qin Wen's image made the other party extremely vigilant and didn't want to cooperate at all. In the end, Xiao Jiang came forward and the security opened the window without refusing to communicate.

　　 "It's you again, haven't I already said it, I really don't know your cousin, I have never heard of that name, and I have no impression at all."

　　 The other party was a little impatient, waved his hand to drive away, Xiao Jiang was full of sadness, but Qin Wen frowned, there was something wrong with the security guard! Yin Qi is entwined and concentrated on the head, as if it has affected the other's thoughts.

　　 "Well... the introduction of the Holy Spirit Brick said it will have an impact on evil... or try..."

　　 Qin Wen glanced at the glowing bricks in his hand, a little eager to try, and wanted to pat the security guard's head to see the effect, maybe it could dispel the weird Yin Qi.

　　 He weighed the bricks, hesitated again and again, and finally gave up with a sigh. After all, this thing...the strength is over if you can't grasp it. Then he explained that it was kind, and it would be strange not to be caught by a lunatic.

　　 "Little Jiang, let's go, I know it in my heart."

Qin Wen dragged Xiao Jiang away, and he planned to look elsewhere. If his guess is correct, those who are affected by the yin air may not only lose the relevant impression of the victim, but are also likely to become the next A goal.

　　 "Brother, I assure you, my cousin is indeed missing here..."

　　 Xiao Jiang is desperate. There is currently no clue. Shu Xinfeng’s only colleague has forgotten his existence.

　　 "Stop talking, I believe you, there is a problem with this place, a big problem! Let's go around."

　　 Qin Wen patted Xiao Jiang on the shoulder, soothing each other's emotions. The two of them started walking around the manor, looking inside the manor through the fence.

　　 "No... the Yin Qi is too strong, it's like a tsunami, I can't tell where it converges."

　　 Qin Wen frowned. He ran here late at night to check Yin Qi. As a result, Yin Qi was seen, but there was no helpful information at all.

　　 The moonlight is getting darker, and the cold wind is squeezing, and the two of them are about to circle the manor half a circle, and still haven't found the slightest breach.

　　 "There may not be any progress tonight... If I remember correctly, Uncle Zhao will come here tomorrow, maybe I can inquire about it."

　　 Just as Qin Wen was about to leave for the time being and come back tomorrow, suddenly, the evening breeze brought a long chanting sound, which was very long and happy.

　　 "No desires, no desires~ On the top of the cloud! You can sigh with song~ The world!"

　　 "Men and women, love and love~"

　　 "Civil, civil and military, good or bad~"

　　 "Elegant and vulgar, elegant and vulgar, weird and strange~"

　　 "Open, open, close, and separate~"

　　 "Hem, hatred, resentment, success or failure~"

　　 "True and false, false and true, the stars are moving!"

　　 "Yin and Yang life and death....It's really helpless."

　　 The humming sound was like walking on the wind, and Qin Wen heard a feeling of freedom.

　　 "Brother? Did you hear that? Who is so flustered with singing at night..."

　　 "Um... let's go and see."

The two walked towards the source of the sound, and gradually an old figure squatting on the ground appeared in their vision. He was in tatters and had no good cloth, like a beggar, but there was no bowl or something in front of him. For the begging equipment, he just sat alone on the side of the road, leaning on the street lamp, and looking up at the night sky.

　　 "Old man, why are you still singing here so late?"

　　 The two walked in, Xiao Jiang asked kindly, and took out his wallet, ready to provide some help to the elderly.

　　 "Hahaha, young man, I'm singing, but I'm singing the red dust, not the song."

　　 The old man stared at the night sky quietly without looking at the two of them. He smiled and looked at the night sky with extremely clear eyes, almost like a pair of children's eyes, but his face was clearly wrinkled, and he was a vicissitudes of life.

"Uh..."

　　 Xiao Jiang didn't know what to return, and the hand of the money stopped. The old man turned his head and looked at Xiao Jiang with a smile.

　　 "How do you stop it? The most beautiful things in the world are the smell of copper and the smell of wine, meat and oil. Would you like to reward me with some steel to fill my gourd?"

　　 The old man took out a big gourd from his tattered clothes. The surface of the gourd is shiny and has mysterious lines. The spout is also inlaid with silver edges, which is very delicate and looks like a valuable thing.

　　 Xiao Jiang finally took out fifty yuan and stuffed it to the old beggar. He turned his head to look at Qin Wen, smiled, and seemed to say "What about yours?"

　　 "Weird old man..."

　　 Qin asked how such a dog could give money to such a strange old man. He didn't intend to pay for it, but the old man seemed to have expected it a long time ago and opened his mouth.

　　 "You are here to investigate the disappearance, right? Give the old man some change, and I will tell you what I know."

　　 "Really! Good! How much do you want!"

　　 Xiao Jiang immediately opened his wallet and prepared to pay, but the old man shook his head and pointed to Qin Wen.

　　 "It doesn't matter how much, but I want him."

　　 Qin Wen squinted at the old man in front of him. The aura on his body was nothing special, except that the wine gourd exuded rusty mists, which seemed to be an antique. And the old man’s clear eyes somehow made him feel familiar. He always felt that he had seen it before, but he couldn’t remember when it was~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Qin Wen sighed and took out a hundred yuan bill. , Handed it over.

　　 "Have fun!"

　　 The old man took it, put it in his rag-like clothes, and pointed to the manor.

　　 "There is a ghost there, it is he who caused the disappearance."

　　 The old man stopped after speaking and looked at Qin Wen with a smile.

"Gone?"

　　 "Well, no more."

　　 Qin Wen's face twitched, the old fried dough stick in front of him was too shameless, and he was worth a hundred dollars.

　　 "Little Jiang, go, ignore him, we will come again tomorrow."

　　 Qin Wen pulled Xiao Jiang around and left. The old beggar laughed and stopped Qin Wen again, and the two looked back at him again.

　　 "Early tomorrow, there will be a lot of people, and also, take this."

　　 The old man waved his hand and threw Qin Wen a quaint copper sheet full of green rust. I don't know what it is, and there is no sense of inspiration.

"what is this?"

　　 "I don't know, but I will use it. Take it. When you know what it is, remember to tell me."

　　 The old man chuckled, Qin Wen hadn't planned to pay attention to him, and wanted to throw away the copper pieces as trash, but in the next second, his face suddenly changed.

　　 "Mu...xi...chuan..."

　　 The spirit body in the body suddenly reacted! He, who had never communicated with Qin Wen before, actually faintly said a name, which shocked Qin Wen extremely.

　　 "It has something to do with the spirit body in me!?"

　　 Qin Wen collected the copper sheet, he looked at the old beggar, and the old beggar was also looking at him at this time, the two eyes were facing each other, Qin Wen suddenly felt that when and where he had experienced this scene!

　　 And this weird old beggar has a smiling face and is extremely mysterious.