Chapter five hundred and thirty eight someone in the house
At that time, Ye Yang and I didn't know that Lao Liu had accomplished something big.
While I was still having a stalemate with Du Fei's ghost in the interrogation room, Ye Yang returned to Du Fei's house.
This time, Ye Yang looked at the community opposite from the old building.
Ye Yang stared at the empty room with curtains for a long time, and then said: "Teacher Xia, tell me, why did Du Fei leave an empty room unoccupied and deliberately block the curtains?"
Xia Mengying said: "Du Fei said that she is a part-time writer. Everyone who likes writing has their own habits. Some people like quietness, some people like the dark night, and some people like to listen to songs while writing. Du Fei said
Fei deliberately left an empty house, maybe to inspire himself."
Ye Yang frowned and said: "Since Du Fei is a writer, why didn't I see her manuscript when I came here for the first time?"
Writers all have a problem, that is, they can throw away anything but their manuscripts.
As an author, if you lose your wallet, you may laugh it off, but if you lose your manuscript, you may collapse on the spot.
Xia Mengying said: "I find it strange too. Originally, I thought Du Fei's manuscript was in her computer, but when I came here last time, her computer set a password and I didn't have time to crack it."
"Come back, Du Fei's computer has been taken away by the police. Should we go to the police station to find Du Fei's computer?"
"Go to the criminal police team? Li Po is over there..." Ye Yang turned around and looked into the study again.
This place has been searched by the police, but all useful clues have been taken away by the police. What else is left here?
Ye Yang's eyes finally fell on an ink painting on the wall with "Returning Swallows". Not only was that painting not a masterpiece, it even had many flaws, at least the proportions of the house in the painting and the swallows under the eaves.
It makes it impossible to tell who is in charge.
What's more important is that the swallow feeding the chick didn't notice at all that another chick fell to the ground and struggled desperately, just stuffing food into the mouth of the little swallow in the nest.
What does this painting mean?
Ye Yang walked slowly towards the ink painting: "God's Eye, open -"
As Ye Yang's eyes flashed, he also saw a limerick written in the lower right corner of the scroll:
Swallows hidden in the eaves are difficult to paint
The origin of internal affairs lies in a foreign country
To have a son and receive favor, one must have land
There is no way in the world, and the heart is confused
While Ye Yang's eyes were dimming, Xia Mengying, who was following him, had already whispered: "There is someone in the house."
Confucianism also has a secret technique called "Watching Fire" which is similar to "God's Eyes and Ghost Eyes". What Ye Yang can see, Xia Mengying can also see. As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Yang's fingers touched the hilt of the sword.
If there is someone in the room, doesn't that mean there is a third person in the room?
In other words, Du Fei had been living in the same room with someone during his lifetime?
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense in an instant.
Ye Yang and Xia Mengying were both masters of martial arts, but at that moment, they had an illusion in their hearts like a ray of light on their backs. The next second, there were strange sounds in the whole room.
Windows, doors, wardrobes, bookshelves, refrigerators, cupboards, as long as all the places can be opened, and gaps are opened at the same time, no matter where you look, you will feel that there is a peeping eye hiding at you.
There were people not only in the house, but everywhere.
Ye Yang put his palm between the hilt of the sword and blocked Xia Mengying with his body: "Get out!"
Xia Mengying held the sword on her body with one hand and stepped back toward the door. There was a sound of a key unlocking the door. When Xia Mengying turned around, the long-dead Du Fei was already standing there.
He walked to the door and looked at Xia Mengying with a half-smile: "You're here!"
Xia Mengying was just stunned when Ye Yang's long sword turned into white light and flashed past her eyes, piercing Du Fei's forehead.
Du Fei was immediately carried away by the long sword that Ye Yang took out, and was nailed to the wall of the corridor.
Ye Yang walked slowly towards the door: "Qiao Gongliang, your trick failed."
Du Fei sneered and said in a hoarse male voice: "How do you know that I am Qiao Gongliang?"
Ye Yang said in a deep voice: "You are not a ghost, nor do you have the ability to let people into the story. What you call a story is just a secret method that can be triggered. Just like the limerick on the wall."
"Li Po will be plotted by you, and it will also trigger the secret method."
Ye Yang had this suspicion when he looked at the window opposite. The design of the residential building in the opposite community was not reasonable. Du Fei's empty house had a double-sun structure. The windows were on one side of the house, and the sunlight would be very dazzling during the day.
From a warlock's point of view, keeping the curtains in the room is actually protecting the ghosts from the sun, so they will subconsciously open the curtains to take a look.
No matter which room I stand in, I will see the old building opposite, and naturally I can trigger the secret technique left by Qiao Gongliang.
The ghost who was nailed to the wall nodded and said: "That's right. You have passed the first level. Finding me is the second level. After you find me, I have something to talk to you about."
Chapter completed!