The eye color is very sincere, "it''s just a symbolic etiquette, nothing."


    "... is that so?"


    The two old men were suspicious.


    But the lovely and clever little girl in front of them gave them a feeling that they couldn''t bear to doubt.


    The frown was relaxed.


    After a while, Wu Chen turned again and walked downstairs slowly.


    He went back to the sofa in the living room, picked up the black backpack and groped in it for a while.


    Later, he took out two mysterious and complicated bracelets with brass texture and patterns from his backpack.


    "If you can, please wear this bracelet before going to bed tonight."


    He handed the bracelet to the Murong old couple and continued, "my assistant and I will watch outside. If you hear anything or the singing sound, please don''t go out, will you?"


    "Ah..."


    The old couple hesitated.


    Finally, he took the bracelet and put it directly on his hand in front of Wu Chen.


    And said solemnly, "Mr. Wu, we will cooperate with your investigation! Please find out this matter quickly... Otherwise our couple will really be unable to survive!"


    "I will."


    Wu Chen lightly hooked his lips.


    This is Xiang Xing''s first smile.


    Although the arc of laughter is not very big.


    However, it inexplicably gives people a power of peace of mind and trust.


    As if he were there, any ox, ghost, snake and God had to carry it and didn''t dare to approach rashly.


    The two old people obviously felt the same way. They couldn''t help but relax and smiled amiably.


    "Well, we''ll wait for your performance, sir."


    ……


    They returned to the car parked in front of the villa.


    Just sitting in, Xiang Xing saw that Wu Chen took out a compass engraved with heavenly stems and earthly branches from his backpack and placed it in the front of the car.


    Pointing the spoon handle at the direction of Fang Qiao''s villa, he leaned back to his chair and directly closed his eyes.


    Seeing Xiang Xing confused, he couldn''t help whispering, "is that ok?"


    What does she think? He doesn''t seem to have done anything.


    Thinking, the little guy couldn''t help but turn his mouth secretly.


    I thought I could have a thrilling one night tour of the ghost house tonight


    "I''m not the kind of psychic who likes to scare the snake. I can''t give you a thrilling night tour of ghost house exploration."


    The next door opened coldly, so that Xiang Xing almost dropped the hamburger he had just picked up in his hand.


    Immediately he stared at the man with his eyes still closed and his face as calm as water.


    I was surprised.


    How did he know what was on her mind?


    You can''t read your mind so accurately, even your words are not bad


    Forget it. Anyway, the psychic is an unknown existence.


    Think about it, the little guy shrugged and continued to eat her hamburger.


    ……


    The waiting night is not generally long.


    Xiang Xing again and again destroyed a golden arch bucket. It was only 11:45 in the middle of the night.


    The compass didn''t move at all.


    The man on his side hasn''t said a word since just now.


    It''s so quiet that you can''t even hear the sound of breathing. If you don''t know, you''ll think she''s sitting on her side... That''s what.


    The little guy yawned lazily for the twentieth time and rubbed his already wet bleary soft eyes.


    The more you stay, the more boring you feel.