He gave them a day off and said they would rest in the afternoon.

He picked up his cell phone in disappointment, stood up and checked the reception room carefully again, and found that although the room was messy and abnormal, nothing was damaged, which showed that what happened must have been extremely sudden and short-lived.

"Sister Xiaoyun has practiced both medicine and martial arts since she was a child. She can't get close to three or five people. How could she miss her in one encounter? Could it be that a ghost has come in?"

He thought of this, stood in the center of the consulting room, pinched his Bagua finger, and shouted "Du Ma Ciao Sha Ba".

Four strands of golden light rose from the four corners of the room. They quickly climbed along the wall toward the center of the roof like snakes. They formed a ball at the top of his head and exploded with a bang. The golden light flowed quickly along the wall like water, spreading in the blink of an eye.

It covered the four walls, even the doors and windows were covered, and then slowly disappeared without a trace.

This is the talisman array set up by Yong Bowen when Aliyun first bought this place to open a clinic, which can ward off evil spirits and increase luck.

"The Four Elephants Exorcism and Evil Talisman Array is still there, so it is impossible for ghosts to come in. In other words, it must be someone who comes in..." He pondered and searched the consulting room for the third time, trying to find traces of a struggle. But he found none.

Regardless of the clues left by the fight, there was one discovery that calmed his originally panic-stricken mind.

He didn't find any blood in the room.

Since there are no traces of beatings and no blood, there is a high possibility that Aliyun is alive.

The visitor most likely entered the house pretending to be a patient, and then took advantage of Aliyun's distraction on the phone to suddenly attack, knock her down in one fell swoop, and kidnap her away.

"What should we do now? Call the police? Notify Uncle Ai?" Yong Bowen immediately rejected these two ideas.

What do you mean by calling the police? Could it be that he caught a ghost and was attacked by a corpse, so he was worried that his girlfriend would also be retaliated against? If he said that, he didn't know whether the police would file a case, but he was sure that he would be sure.

Will be sent to a mental hospital.

Notifying Aliyun's parents would not only frighten them, but would also not help in solving the matter.

It seems that I can only rely on myself.

His only clue was Fei Mo, who walked into his life with a breath-getter on his back. Only by finding Fei Mo could he have a chance to find the person who planted the ghost to harm him. But Fei Mo left in a hurry at that time and left no contact.

The only way to do it seems to be to ask Master Liu, but since Master Liu thinks he is stealing business, how could he possibly tell him Fei Mo’s contact information? With Master Liu’s legendary character, even Yong Bowen

Even if I kneel down, he won't say anything.

"Fei Mo..." Yong Bowen felt a little embarrassed and repeated the name repeatedly. Suddenly he felt that the name sounded familiar. In the morning, because his mind was all attracted by the air-breathing ghost and the ghost Gu, he didn't pay attention.

At this point, now that I think about it carefully, I feel like I have heard this name somewhere before.

"Boy, how dare you take Mr. Fei's business? Why don't you look at how much you weigh before asking who Mr. Fei is!"

The words Liu Yi said at the elevator door suddenly jumped out and made his heart move. He didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but looking back now, this Fei Mo should be a very famous and powerful figure, otherwise

Liu Yi would not say that, let alone act like a pug trying its best to please its master when sending Mr. Fei out.

But no matter how hard Ren Yong Bowen racked his brains to recall, he couldn't remember where he had heard this name. He was so anxious that he turned around in circles a few times, suddenly rushed out and ran to a newspaper and magazine stand by the roadside.

He squeezed his head through the window and asked: "Boss, are there any news papers about Fei Mo?"

The newsstand owner was sitting there reading a magazine. When he heard the sound, he looked up and saw a big black head that was still smelling a little bit of paste squeezing in through the window. He was so frightened that he said "Oh my God" and jumped up and ran away.

I walked out of the newsstand and ran a few steps. I saw the sun was shining brightly everywhere. I couldn't help but touch my head and said to myself: "No, how could there be a ghost in broad daylight?" Then he turned around and looked in the direction of the newsstand.

But he saw a guy who was black from head to toe, as if he had just crawled out of a coal pile, standing blankly in front of the window and looking at him.

"Damn, you scared me to death." The boss muttered dissatisfiedly, turned around and walked back, saying, "Boy, remember to take a shower after removing the coal ash before going out to meet people. Don't you know that people can scare people to death?"

"I'm sorry, I have something urgent." Yong Bowen knew that he had a terrible image now, and he was not in the mood to care about the newsstand boss's rude words. "Does the boss have any news about Fei Mo?"

The newsstand owner said: "Of course, what do you want?"

Yong Bowen didn't expect that he could really find out through this method. He couldn't help but feel happy and said without thinking: "I want everything from all aspects."

"Really? Wait a minute." The newsstand owner's eyes lit up. He bent down and rummaged for a while, then took out a lot of newspapers and magazines and put them in front of Yong Bowen. "These are all from the past two days."

"So much?" Yong Bowen was surprised, "How much is it?"

"The total is..." The newsstand owner pressed the calculator for a long time, "Two hundred and sixty-one yuan and three cents. If you buy more, erase the fraction and give it to you as two hundred and sixty."

The boss said it cheerfully, and his face seemed to be blooming with joy. He probably had never encountered such a large number of buyers since he started running a newsstand.

Yong Bowen touched his pocket and asked awkwardly: "I only have one hundred yuan, can it be cheaper..."

"No." The newsstand owner refused, "It's the same price. I've already given you a small change. This is a small business. How much can I earn from buying a magazine?"

Yong Bowen looked at the pile of magazines hesitantly, and at a glance he saw that the cover of the "Finance" magazine on the top was none other than Fei Mo. The eye-catching headline next to it read, "Famous Entrepreneur, Western

"Fei Mo, Chairman of Yangjing Group". He quickly grabbed the magazine and when he saw the price was ten yuan, he took out ten yuan and threw it to the boss, "Then I will just buy this one." After saying that, he turned around and

Walk.

The newsstand owner was stunned for a moment. Seeing that the business was so huge, he couldn't help shouting: "Hey, don't leave. Don't you want to buy them all? The price can be negotiated. If it doesn't work, I'll give it a little less. I'll give you two hundred and five."

Already..."
Chapter completed!