Qingye Supernatural Office

Yu Xinrong's home is in a villa area on the outskirts of the city. The community is a high-end community. The people who live here are either rich or expensive, and the access control is very strict.Most of the leaders of the Gyeongju Manufacturing Bureau are wealthy and well-to-do, and many of their descendants work in government departments. In ancient times, they were noble families.If it weren't for Chen Yihan and the Chen family, we, the civil servants of the small demolition office, would never have been able to enter here and find someone to inquire about the situation.

Under the guidance of Yu Xinrong's security guard, we parked our car in the underground garage. The luxury cars around made the thin man's car very shabby, and Chen Yihan's car was also very ordinary, so it was also out of place to park here.

The security guard was tall and big, with a serious expression, giving people a strong sense of oppression.He only talked to Chen Yihan and led us into the villa.

The thin man and the others stared wide-eyed, and tried their best to look at the luxurious living room without any trace.I have seen the living room of Chu Run's house, but I can still remain calm.

The sofa in Yu Xinrong's house is very soft, once you sit on it, you don't want to move.

When Yu Xinrong came out, we all got up and said hello a little too late.

I took a few glances at Yu Xinrong.

This gray-haired but hale and hearty old man looked only in his 60s, but according to the information Chen Xiaoqiu found, he had already reached an octogenarian age.Yu Xinrong's eyes were clear, without the turbidity of old people, his eyes were gentle and calm, and they only stayed on Chen Yihan for a few seconds longer.

"Sit down." Yu Xinrong said two words lightly, leaning on crutches and sitting down, leaning against the back of the sofa loosely, but it would not give the impression of being lazy and tired.

The servants of the Yu family had served us tea and snacks before, and after Yu Xinrong sat down, he waved, and everyone in the living room retreated.I didn't feel relaxed because of this, but a string was tightened.

"You guys want to inquire about the Qingye Ghost Office, right?" Yu Xinrong spoke first, straight-forward.

Today's old people may not understand the meaning of the word "spiritual", and Yu Xinrong didn't stutter when he uttered this word.He obviously has a deep understanding of Aoba.

Chen Yihan nodded, "That's right. My niece's work involves that firm, and something happened recently."

Yu Xinrong's gaze passed over Chen Xiaoqiu, and then passed over the four of us one by one, "Since it was Xiao Chen who opened the mouth and found me through a relationship, I can't let you go for nothing. It's just that , that Qingye...it should be said that Ye Qing, you'd better stay away from him, the farther the better. The Chen family's daughter will never be short of jobs."

I raised my eyelids.This Yu Xinrong looked gentle, but his words were really cold and arrogant.

"Thank you, Mr. Yu, for your pointers. But, what exactly are you talking about about Ye Qing?" Chen Yihan remained calm.

"Ye Qing, that's a lone star, anyone who encounters it will be a dead word." Yu Xinrong's voice was indifferent.

Chen Yihan's expression remained unchanged, while Chen Xiaoqiu raised his eyebrows.

I recalled Ye Qing's voice, besides Ye Qing, there were four different voices of Liu Miao, Ling, Mushroom, and Nangong.Those voices faded away, and the dead scene of the office appeared in front of my eyes: there was only a desk with traces of use, only a bed with traces of use, and there were only one person's daily necessities in the wardrobe and toilet.Ye Qing sat across from me, the memory of only showing half of his body replaced the scene of the office.

"His great-grandfather has been working in the manufacturing bureau since the beginning. His grandfather and I are of the same generation and have met a few times. When he was just born, his grandfather died in a production accident. When he was two years old, his grandparents in the country Drowning in the flood, my grandmother died of illness when I was three years old, my uncle and his family ate poisonous mushrooms and died overnight when I was five years old, my aunt and cousin got into a car accident when I was six years old, my father died of illness when I was seven years old, and my father died of illness when I was ten years old When my mother passed away, the whole family died." Yu Xinrong unhurriedly recounted Ye Qing's childhood.

I was dumbfounded.

Guo Yujie blurted out: "Really?"

Yu Xinrong didn't think it was disobedient, and answered Guo Yujie's question: "Of course it's true. People of our generation know about his family's affairs, and we go to the funeral every year, so we're talking about their family."

I suddenly thought of the evil jade pendant in "Fei Lai Feng Cai", did Ye Qing encounter the same thing when he was a child?

"In the beginning, everyone just thought their family was evil. I only found out later that when Ye Qing was three years old, his family met a passing expert. Ye Qing's life was counted. It was because of his bad life. No matter what the reason is, the people who made the bureau stayed away from their house and kept their affairs secret, and when he was the only one left in his house, they started to be afraid of him." Yu Xinrong said slowly, with a moderate tone There is no taste of fear at all.

"Didn't you drive him away?" Chen Yihan asked.

Yu Xinrong let out a deep laugh from his throat. He choked out of laughter, took a sip of tea and said, "Drive him away? How dare you? Whoever touches him will die. We can only avoid it." You can’t touch it. When he was young, he had a friend who was also a bureaucrat. He lived in that community. It was even worse, the torture was so out of shape, he said he saw a ghost, and he was frightened to death."

This thing was so unbelievable that I heard the skinny man and the others gasp.Chen Yihan's face was solemn, but Chen Xiaoqiu showed a pensive expression.

"Yes, but he doesn't look like a bad guy, and he still helps us." Guo Yujie said stupidly.

Yu Xinrong coughed again, glaring at Guo Yujie viciously, "What did you say?"

Chen Yihan heard Chen Xiaoqiu's phone call, and knew about it long ago, so he didn't respond.

Guo Yujie was taken aback, and said bravely, "They helped us, and they helped other people... Uh, it's ghosts."

Yu Xinrong murmured: "It really is a lingering ghost, really a lingering ghost."

"Old Yu, what does this mean? What else do you know?" Chen Yihan asked hastily.

"Don't even think about Ye Qing's house. His family didn't get assigned to that building, they lived in another building. Before he opened his office, he spent a whole day wandering around the community. Every building, I checked every floor, and finally chose the place. He just wanted to linger and stay in the world after death. The sixth floor of No. [-], Gongnong Sixth Village, is that there? I still remember it now.” Yu Xinrong replied frankly, with a hint of admonition.

The thin man slapped his thigh, "I said there is something wrong with that address!"

Yu Xinrong continued: "His little friend used to live there. I forget which of the four households. Ye Qing said back then that when they were playing in that building, his little friend suddenly disappeared. Just disappeared on the fifth or sixth floor." He took a sip of tea, "It should be the sixth floor."

Guo Yujie sat beside me and tugged at the hem of my clothes.I ran there a lot, she was worried about me.

My mind turned elsewhere.Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang finally disappeared on the stairs leading to the sixth floor.That child must have disappeared there, right?