A vicious supporting actor dressed as a widow

From the beginning to the end, Qi Lin and Zheng Qin did not open their eyes. They seemed to be holding an ancient ceremony by the ancient well, and the ghost hidden in the bonsai became their witness.

Red lanterns floated all over the bonsai garden. Qi Lin and Zheng Qin stood facing each other on both sides of the ancient well, bowed to each other, and then opened their fingers to let the bright red blood drip into the ancient well.The blood scattered into drop by drop and fell into the ancient well.

Standing in the dark, Qi Ming and the others could hear the sound of boiling water in the ancient well.

About ten minutes later, Qi Lin and Zheng Qin walked back, still floating back to their own bedroom, went to the utility room on the first floor to change their red clothes, and closed the door after returning to the bedroom.

The surrounding area was silent, as if nothing had happened.

Qi Ming stared at the door for a long time before returning to the guest courtyard. He entered Song Yi's room very consciously.

When he came back, Song Yi was in the room, pretending to be confused and asking them, "What happened?"

Qi Ming couldn't believe that Song Yi didn't follow him to look at it. Although he didn't notice Song Yi's existence just now, this man now felt that he was wearing a vest, and Qi Ming didn't poke him, and told what he saw concisely.

After finishing speaking, he asked, "What happened to Director Zheng and his wife?"

The ceremony looked very strange, and in the end, two people were required to bleed, which made people feel frightened.

Song Yi pondered for a moment, and said: "I heard from my husband before that some couples live together for a long time, and they are sincere to each other, so their luck can be shared. In addition, Director Zheng and his wife The nature of their work is almost bound together, and it is estimated that the luck of the two has been fused together long ago."

"That formation is absorbing their luck?" Qi Ming couldn't sit still, and stood up abruptly, "Why is it breathing luck again?"

Song Yi gave Qi Ming a peaceful look, and continued: "It can be said that it is the inhalation of luck, more precisely, it should be to control Director Zheng and Mrs. Zheng and let them take the initiative to sacrifice luck. The luck will be purer than the luck of smoking, and the luck of the two of them has been fused together, so the luck will be stronger."

In other words, Zheng Qin and Qi Lin are a rare delicacy for the people behind the scenes. The people behind the scenes not only have to absorb their luck, but also let them take the initiative to sacrifice through such a ceremony.

Qi Ming also calmed down now, and he continued to ask: "When Qi Yun's wife was raised as a ghost, did someone absorb the luck of the couple?"

"Yeah." Song nodded, "The ghost entered Qi Yun's wife's stomach when she was four months pregnant. From four months to nine months, while the ghost was occupying the baby's body, it was also absorbing Qi Yun's body. The luck of Yun and his wife. Once the ghost fetus appears, those luck will make the ghost fetus stronger. After Mr. solved this matter, the luck absorbed by the ghost was transferred to Niu Niu, which may be the reason why Niu Niu survived at that time One of the reasons." It can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

Qi Ming said in his heart that sure enough, what happened to Qi Yun five years ago can be connected with what is happening now, and Qi Ming can even expand his guess. Everything that the Qi family is suffering now is because someone wants to absorb the spirit of the Qi family. transport.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand, let alone Qi Lao's luck, which one of Qi Lao's three children is not a top existence in their respective fields?It is the kind that can be written as the protagonist in a novel by itself.

There is nothing wrong with making people jealous, but it is difficult for people to accept this way of stealing the family's luck.

Now Qi Ming still has a doubt in his heart, and this doubt comes from Xinxin.

Qi Ming glanced at Xing Chen who was squeezed into his arms, pinched Xing Chen's face, and asked him, "You have been with Xin Xin these few days, did she say anything to you?"

The kid shook his head, "Xinxin doesn't know anything, Yingying knows nothing and can't say anything."

Qi Ming wondered if it was possible that Yingying would also be restrained from exploding herself if she said something, so even though she knew that the little ghost was very powerful, she couldn't ask the little ghost for help directly.

So, did this ghost named Yingying take the initiative to possess Xinxin, or was she forced to possess Xinxin, and why Xinxin?

There are no answers to these doubts for the time being, and Qi Ming needs to continue to explore.

At noon the next day, Qi Ming finally saw Qi Shuang and his wife in the dining room.

Qi Shuang is an internationally renowned photographer. He came back to Sushan for the Spring Festival this time because he came back with a mission. The Sushan government contacted Qi Shuang, hoping that Qi Shuang could help Sushan take a group of promotional photos. Qi Shuang After I came back, I went out early every day and came back very late to gather ideas and shoot promotional photos.

Xu Changhua is Qi Shuang's husband, because Qi Shuang often goes out to gather folk songs, and the couple get together less and leave more. Now that they finally get together during the Spring Festival, Xu Changhua will go out with Qi Shuang and help Qi Shuang move equipment What.

Qi Shuang is a casual person. Even at home, she still has a camera around her neck, urging the whole family to stand together, and she wants to take a family portrait.

When Qi Ming came over, he saw such a scene, so he didn't go in, and only walked into the dining room after the family finished taking pictures.

Xu Changhua saw Qi Ming first, and smiled at Qi Ming.Xu Changhua is a very handsome man. He wears a neat suit even when he is resting at home. The suit is ironed without any wrinkles, his leather shoes are polished, and he wears a pair of silver-rimmed glasses covering his long and narrow eyes.

He was already over the age of [-], and people who didn't know would never be able to guess his real age.

Qi Ming has no impression of Xu Changhua. After all, he has not met him several times. The only impression he has is that when he ate at the same table for the first time, Xu Changhua showed particular attention, as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder. It hasn’t changed, it’s still neatly arranged, and it’s the same as it was at the beginning and the end.

"Mr. Xu." Qi Ming nodded towards him and walked into the dining room.

The two little radish heads in the dining room saw him running over on short legs, each of them hugged Qi Ming's thigh, raised their heads and sweetly called brother.

The two are cousins, and their facial features are five or six points similar, and they both look soft, and Qi Ming's heart softens along with it.

He reached out and rubbed the heads of the two of them at the same time, making the two children laugh.

I don't know who is so devoid of conscience that he beat the two children so hard.

Xu Changhua came over, "It seems that Xinxin and Niu Niu like Mr. Qi very much."

"I guess I have a better relationship with children." Qi Ming replied with a smile, his eyes filled with love for children, he lowered his head and said to Xinxin and Niu Niu: "Have you eaten yet?"

Niu Niu shook his head, "Wait for brother to come over and eat together."

"Then let's go to eat now." Qi Ming politely said to Xu Changhua: "Mr. Xu excuse me."

When he turned around with the two children, the smile on the corner of Qi Ming's mouth suddenly froze. Just now, when Xu Changhua came over, Qi Ming felt that Xinxin hugged his thigh even harder, and his small body trembled faintly.

At that moment, Qi Ming realized that there was something wrong with Xu Changhua, so he found an excuse to take the two children away from Xu Changhua's side.

Xu Changhua looked at Qi Ming's back, squinted his eyes, "Tsk."

After lunch, Mr. Qi called Qi Ming to his study in the name of trying on Qi Ming's clothes.

As soon as the door was closed, Elder Qi said directly: "Qi Ming, how is the matter resolved?"

He tried his best to restrain his tone, but he was still unavoidably anxious. After all, these matters were related to the lives of his family members. His old life would be gone if he died, but his children and grandsons still had a good life. He didn't want to see them get hurt .

Qi Ming didn't answer Elder Qi's question, but instead asked, "Elder Qi, how did you know that your youngest daughter and son-in-law have problems?"

"Last month, they came back to stay for a few days. One night, I had a bad heart, so I got up and went for a walk in the small garden. I saw Linlin and Zheng Qin walking towards the bonsai garden in red clothes and holding a lantern. I followed them. I went up, but they seemed to be alarmed, they stopped at the gate of the bonsai garden, and turned back. The next day I asked them insinuatingly, and they only said that they slept well last night and did not do anything.” Qi Lao recalled Looking at the scene I saw last month, I trembled when I spoke.

"In that case, Mr. Qi, why are you still staying in the old house?" Qi Ming continued to ask. Isn't it just letting the children go to the tiger's mouth for the Chinese New Year?

Elder Qi sighed, "I want to move out too, but I can't. Since Linlin and Zheng Qin had an accident last month, I asked them to take Xinxin away first, but Xinxin developed a fever as soon as she left the old house. , went out for three days, had a fever for three whole days, and had to bring her back again. I can’t leave Xinxin behind and leave by myself, right? The children knew that I was in the old house, so they made an appointment to come back to celebrate the New Year together, saying that they were a family for many years No one is together for the New Year, so it’s useless for me to persuade them.” His three children each have their own careers. In previous years, during the Spring Festival, either one had no time or the other couldn’t leave, and they couldn’t get together in many cases. Adjusted the time and came back together to accompany Mr. Qi.

Qi Ming grasped the key point, "Excuse me, Mr. Qi, do you know who proposed to go home to spend the Spring Festival together?"

Elder Qi thought for a while: "It seems that the elders first proposed to have a reunion this year."

Everyone?Xu Changhua?

Just as Qi Ming was thinking this way, the phone rang. He apologized to Mr. Qi and went out to answer the phone.

The call was from Xiang Yuan Bo's elder brother, Xiang Qianyuan. Qi Ming had contacted him earlier, and hoped that Xiang Qianyuan could help him find out the identities of the two celestial masters their family had invited before.

Now that Xiang Qianyuan found out, he called Qi Ming.

Xiang Qianyuan: "My dad said that the two masters were introduced to him by President Xu of QT."

Mr. Xu!

It's Xu Changhua again!

The author has something to say: Many little angels have already guessed it, it's him who did it!

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