70 Chapter 8 Section 7

Liu Ping saw Wang Changgui so panicked and asked hurriedly: "Wang Daxian, what did you think of?"

Wang Changgui frowned and thought deeply. After a long time, he said: "Xiao Ping, do you think that the fox demon has lived with Mr. Zhou for so long. It goes out to cause mischief every night, and with this peculiar smell on its body, how can Mr. Zhou do it?"

Didn’t you notice?”

When Liu Ping heard this, she couldn't help but think of the weird look that Mr. Zhou gave her when she saw Zhou Gen whispering to Mr. Zhou today. Her heart skipped a beat and she said, "Is it possible that Mr. Zhou is also a fox demon?"

Wang Changgui shook his head and said: "Probably not. Let's go! Let's go find him."

Liu Ping nodded, and the two of them immediately returned to the Song family. At this time, Zhou Gen and Liu Quanzhuang were whispering something in the courtyard. Looking at Zhou Gen's expression, he seemed very anxious. Seeing that Wang Daxian and Liu Ping were back,

He hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Great Immortal, please go and see my father quickly. Why is he so fine and not breathing!"

When Wang Changgui and Liu Ping heard this, their expressions changed drastically. Wang Changgui hurriedly said: "I'll go take a look!"

However, when he opened the door of Mr. Zhou's room, everyone found him sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Wang Changgui with a somewhat surprised look, and asked: "Wang Daxian, why are you here?"

Wang Changgui was also very puzzled, but he couldn't question him for fear of disturbing the situation, so he could only say: "I came to check the feng shui of the house for the Song family. I have no other intention."

The old man Zhou nodded, so Wang Changgui had to pretend to pick up a compass and walk into the room, pretending to be looking at Feng Shui, but in fact he was secretly sizing up the old man.

He found that although Mr. Zhou looked like a normal person, his eyes seemed a little hollow and his expression was dull. After looking at it for a while, Wang Changgui excused himself to look elsewhere, and then left Mr. Zhou's room.

As soon as Liu Quanzhuang came out, he said to Zhou Gen: "Brother Zhou, isn't your father a good man? Why did you say that he was out of breath? When I entered his house just now, I thought it was a fake corpse!"

Zhou Gen looked a little panicked and said, "You don't know something. I went to my dad's room just now and wanted to put the pillow back, but I saw my dad lying on the bed motionless. I screamed several times.

He didn't respond, so I went to test his breathing, only to find that he wasn't breathing! Just when I was panicking, he suddenly woke up again, which almost scared me to death."

Liu Ping guessed: "Is it because your father's breathing was lighter when he was sleeping, so you didn't feel it?"

Zhou Gen shook his head hurriedly and said: "Sister, you should know that I like to gamble, but any master in the casino must have a much stronger finger touch than ordinary people, so I can say with certainty that my father did not breathe at that time.

!”

At this time, Wang Changgui, who had been silent for a long time, coughed and said, "Maybe your father really doesn't have to breathe anymore!"

Everyone was a little confused by these words. As long as a person is alive, he must breathe. If he doesn't breathe, he will become a dead person! Liu Ping frowned and asked: "Wang Daxian, what do you mean by this?

?”

Wang Changgui said: "Just now in Mr. Zhou's room, I paid special attention to the tables and chairs. I wonder if you have noticed that except for the bed and the small table for food, the rest of the room has a thin layer of dust.

This shows that the two old people did nothing else in that house every day except lying on the bed. I think the small table where the food was placed was probably wiped by the person who delivered the food."

Liu Ping nodded and said: "When you said that, I remembered it. Yesterday when I was playing with Qingyun in the yard, I saw people from the Song family bringing food to Mr. Zhou's room, but not long after, there was another

I brought it out intact. At that time, I just thought it was because we were not hungry and didn’t think much about it.”

Wang Changgui thought for a while and then said: "I have a way to test whether Mr. Zhou is really not breathing that time."

Zhou Gen hurriedly asked: "Great Immortal, please tell me, what method?"

Wang Changgui said to Zhou Gen: "Brother Zhou, go make a cup of hot tea and send it to your father's room, and then make sure he takes a sip!"

When Liu Ping heard this, she immediately clapped her hands and said: "What a great idea! When ordinary people drink hot tea, they will blow it because it burns their mouths. Firstly, it is to dissipate heat, and secondly, it is to blow away the tea leaves floating on it.

To make it easier to swallow. If we want to know whether the old man is normal that week, all we need to do is see if he blows air!"

When Zhou Gen heard this, he nodded hurriedly and said: "Okay, I'm going to make tea right now!" After that, he hurried to the main room.

After a while, he came over with a cup of steaming tea, nodded to Wang Changgui and others: "You guys just wait here, I'll be right back."

Entering Mr. Zhou's wing, Zhou Gen saw that his father was still sitting in front of the window, tilting his head and closing his eyes, paying no attention to him. Although Zhou Gen felt weird in his heart, he couldn't show it, so he had to say

: "Dad, this is the new tea that just came out this year. I saw that you have had a bad appetite these days, so I made a cup for you to rinse your stomach."

After saying that, he handed the tea cup to Mr. Zhou. Mr. Zhou opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Gen, then nodded and said "hmm", then raised his hand to take the tea cup and slowly brought it to his mouth.

When Zhou Gen saw this, he stared at Mr. Zhou without even blinking. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, he only heard a "squeak" and the door was pushed open.
Chapter completed!