Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âBecause... because... â Master Zhang clenched his fists tightly. He opened his mouth twice but did not say a word because he honestly wasnât sure. He did know some fengshui, and he had bought some books and taught himself. He was surprised that he had managed to deceive many wealthy businessmen all these years and made them believe him. He eventually became famous in the industry, but he actually barely knew anything about it. How could he possibly know this?
At this point, the few university students could see that Master Zhang was panicking.
Xiaoqing refused to give up and grabbed his arm. âMaster Zhang, quickly tell this woman that you know!â
But even after waiting for a long time, Master Zhang did not say anything.
The truth could not be more obvious.
Xiaoqing let go of him, and she looked a little dejected.
Even if Master Zhang tried to explain it away now, it was useless. He simply didnât have any real talent.
Helian Weiwei walked over and picked up the wind chime before casually throwing it into the trash can. âItâs because a wind chime gathers Yin energy, so itâs an object that attracts ghosts. If you hang it here, it will only make the atmosphere of the villa become extremely messy and difficult to differentiate.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âI didnât make a move, so all of you might not believe in my ability, but you should all have seen Jing Zifengâs ability. Since he said that it was a human who committed this murder, then that must be the case. Moreover, he has the ability to locate corpses. Right now, thereâs only one corpse here, and thatâs Master Wufan. In other words, the person who was dragged away isnât dead.â
âYouâre saying that Young Mistress is still safe now?â Auntie Zhangâs eyes immediately lit up.
Helian Weiwei acknowledged her question, âThat seems to be the case now.â
âThen who cut the wires from the outside and deliberately wore Wu Taotaoâs clothes to hide Tongtong?â Yuan Wuâs eyes were red and his fists fiercely punched the table.
Helian Weiweiâs eyes were shining. âNo, he didnât just want to hide Miss Song, but he didnât have time to kill, because there are two special forces soldiers here that he has to worry about.â
âMiss Helian is saying that there is another person hiding outside the villa that we donât know about?â Old Master Song had clearly heard the discussion in the hall, and walked over with his walking stick.
But to his surprise, Helian Weiwei actually shook her head. âNo, I have always thought that the murderer is among us.â
âAre you crazy?!â Xiaoqing was really about to collapse from Helian Weiweiâs words. âWe are all in the villa and have never gone out. How are we going to pull the power switch and then go through the hall to the third floor after pulling the power switch? Before we drag Tongtong down from the third floor, we would have been discovered! Are you seriously lacking in common sense?! Itâs really getting more and more ridiculous each time. Just now, Deputy Liang said the murderer disappeared in the blink of an eye. Who could be faster than a special forces soldier, unless she was not human at all? Everyone knows this. Do you think weâre still elementary school students? You think weâll believe your bullshit?â
âI believe her words.â Jing Zifeng cut her off. Thanks to a yummy plate of meatballs, he remained standing on Helian Weiweiâs side of the room. âThe murderer is among us.â
Xiaoqing looked at Jing Zifeng less angrily because he had really proven himself to be someone with supernatural powers. She wasnât going to go against him so unreasonably.
âSeriously, tsk, I really donât know what to say.â Xiaoqing angrily sat back on the chair.
Since it was so noisy here, Helian Weiwei calmly said to Old Master Song, âI need to go upstairs and take a look.â
Old Master Song sided with Xiaoqingâs analysis. Compared to what Helian Weiwei said, he thought that the possibility of someone being outside the villa was greater. However, he didnât stop Helian Weiwei, and just said to Auntie Zhang, âFollow Miss Helian up. Whichever room she wants to see, open the door for her.â
âYes, Old Master Song.â Auntie Zhang only thought that as long as her Young Mistress wasnât dead, then everything would turn around.
No one knew what Helian Weiwei was thinking. In fact, even the university students didnât quite believe her deduction.
It seemed simply too ridiculous.
It didnât seem possible in terms of the time taken.
The murderer must have come from outside.
Old Master Song was also deep in thought. After a while, he spoke again, âYou guys go outside and search again. See if there are any suspicious people nearby.â
âYes.â Deputy Liang accepted the order. He gave a crisp salute and rushed into the night again.
Old Master Songâs eyes landed on Master Zhang, who wished he could curl his head into a ball right now. âRemove all these messy yellow talismans. From now on, everyone should not leave the hall.â
The candlelight on the dining table was still swaying and hitting everyoneâs faces, illuminating their flustered and uneasy expressions.
Auntie Zhang walked in front of Helian Weiwei and held a candle to light the way. âMiss Helian, which room do you want to see?â
âMiss Song was the most recent victim, so there should be clues left behind in her room.â Helian Weiwei was also thinking about the problem of time.
When Auntie Zhang heard her say this, she immediately opened the door for her. âYou can look around as much as you like. As long as you can get Young Mistress back!â
The moment Helian Weiwei entered the room, she felt a dampness in the air, as if the room hadnât seen sunlight in years. It was probably because Song Tongtong did not go out often, plus it was raining outside.
The electricity was not switched on, so the room was dark.
Helian Weiwei walked in and deliberately took a look at the floor. There werenât any water stains on it.
Several sets of plastic surgery magazines were scattered on the bed. There were many cosmetics and many jewelry boxes on the dressing table. Basically, it could be seen that the owner of the house was a very materialistic girl.
âThis is...?â Helian Weiweiâs phone flashlight hit the wall on the other side. âMiss Li Yaâs photo?â
Auntie Zhang nodded. âThatâs right, itâs that divination master. Young Mistress likes her very much. Not only does she always watch her live broadcast when she goes online, she even buys the clothes that Miss Li Ya wears. She thinks that anything Miss Li Ya wears looks good, and really idolizes her very much.â
A fan? Helian Weiwei moved the light from her phone away and looked out of the window. The view here was very good. She could almost see the entire courtyard.
She stood there as if she was thinking about something and was probably calculating the route. However, no matter how much she calculated, the timing of the crime didnât seem to add up.
Helian Weiwei retracted her gaze and picked up the magazine on the bed. âMiss Song also underwent plastic surgery?â
Auntie Zhang sighed. âIn the past, Young Mistress was never like this. But later, for some reason, she became very infatuated with these things. She was already so pretty to begin with.â
Helian Weiwei had seen Song Tongtongâs photo before. It was indeed a pretty face. Although it wasnât a small, pointy face, it had delicate features and was very elegant, so she looked a lot like those sweet looking celebrities from her parentsâ generation.
If she looked like that, did her face still need to be fixed?