Wen Qi was one of them. Although she didn't like this kind of occasion very much, she couldn't leave early for the sake of her little nephew, otherwise it might be said that she didn't like Yang Yang.

Fortunately, persisting in socializing is not without any benefits.

"Master Wen, do you have time now? I have something I want to consult you about."

Wen Qi turned around and saw that the person who spoke was a young woman in a light green dress. Next to her was a woman with short hair and wearing a neutral suit.

"Of course." Wen Qi smiled slightly, "It's a bit noisy here, let's go to the lounge to talk in detail."

The young woman's face lit up and she took the arm of the person next to her, "Can she come with me?"

Wen Qi nodded, "It's your freedom." She took the two of them to the lounge next door, "Sit down, what do you want to drink? Coffee?"

"OK, thanks."

Wen Qi said as he ground coffee: "Let me tell you about the situation first."

The woman in the green dress took a deep breath and said softly, "My name is Lin Ruyue, and I am the heir of Lin's Wood Industry. She is Cheng Rong, my... fiancée."

Wen Qi, who had his back to the two of them, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Well, continue."

Lin Ruyue breathed a sigh of relief. "We have been living in a villa in the suburbs since we got engaged. Everything was normal at first, but about four or five days ago, I started to have auditory hallucinations. I always felt like someone was whispering at home. When I listened carefully, the voices disappeared again."

Cheng Rong added: "When Ruyue first told me about it, I thought she was under too much pressure and had health problems. But after going to the hospital for a checkup, we found that all her indicators were normal. She was not sick, so we suspected it was a psychological factor."

Lin Ruyue nodded, "I also went to a psychological clinic for consultation."

Cheng Rong held her hand and said, "Until yesterday, I also heard those voices." After a pause, she described it as follows: "It was like a casual chat between friends. I could only hear a few intermittent words. There were men, women, young and old. But in our home, there were only the two of us from beginning to end."

Lin Ruyue's face turned pale, and she tightly grasped Cheng Rong's hand, "Is there a ghost in our house?"

Wen Qi brought the coffee over and said thoughtfully, "Not necessarily. You have to go and see it to know. Besides the sound, are there any other strange phenomena?"

Lin Ruyue and Cheng Rong looked at each other and shook their heads, "No more."

Wen Qi nodded, "Leave me your contact information, and we'll arrange a time to visit your house."

Lin Ruyue was obviously overwhelmed and asked quickly, "Is tomorrow okay?"

Wen Qi agreed.

After coming out of the lounge, although there was still some worry in Lin Ruyue's eyes, her expression was obviously much more relaxed.

Cheng Rong supported her back and comforted her: "Master Wen is the top master in China. She will definitely be able to solve the problem. Maybe after tomorrow, we can resume our peaceful life."

Lin Ruyue didn't want to make her worry, so she tried to curl her lips and smile, "I will."

At nine o'clock the next morning, Wen Qi arrived as promised.

Lin Ruyue and Cheng Rong were both at home. They had taken leave specifically for today's matter. They couldn't concentrate on their work unless this matter was resolved.

The villa has only three floors, a basement and a small garden. There are no buildings around and the scenery is nice.

After entering the door, Wen Qi saw the antique vase placed at the entrance. She took a look and continued to walk in. There were also old antique coffee tables and sideboards, as well as antique tea sets, each of which was very old and valuable.

She asked, "You guys like collecting antiques?"

"Yes." Cheng Rong said, "This is my hobby." She pursed her lips and asked, "Is there something wrong with the antique I collected?"

Wen Qi nodded, then shook his head, "Not just one, but many."

"What?!" Lin Ruyue and Cheng Rong both showed shocked expressions.

"Impossible." Cheng Rong shook his head and said, "These things were collected at different time periods, and the strange noises were only heard in the past few days. Even if there is a problem, it is impossible for all of them to have problems."

Wen Qi reminded: "You forgot that the first person to hear the voice was Miss Lin, and then you. The voice has always been there, it is you who has changed."

Cheng Rong was speechless.

Lin Ruyue was very shocked. "You mean, these sounds have always been there, but we couldn't hear them before. But now we have undergone some kind of transformation and can hear them?" She pursed her lips, with sadness between her eyebrows. "Is this transformation good or bad?"

Wen Qi pondered, "To be precise, the antiques in your home should have changed along with you, but they are changing faster. Whether it is good or bad depends on the individual." She smiled, "Your inspiration has improved, and there is no way to avoid it, which means you have to get used to your current life."

She looked at Cheng Rong, "If you don't want to give up your hobby of collecting antiques."

Cheng Rong frowned, "Is there no way to change back to the original appearance?"

"Yes, but the risk is too great. If you're not careful, you might become an idiot." Wen Qi shrugged and said, "The spiritual energy in the world of the living has begun to revive. You are not the first group of people to benefit from the revival of the spiritual energy, and you will not be the last. I suggest you get used to it as soon as possible."

Cheng Rong was silent.

Lin Ruyue looked at her worriedly, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

After a while, Cheng Rong asked, "Will all antiques become like this in the future?"

Wen Qi shook his head, "Not necessarily. Not all of your antiques are spirit-bearing. At least two-thirds of them are normal."

Hearing this, Cheng Rong breathed a sigh of relief and held Lin Ruyue's hand tightly. "Then please trouble Master Wen Tian to help me deal with the antiques that gave birth to spirits. In the future, I can hear it anyway. At worst, I can just specialize in collecting antiques without spirits."

“What if the spirit is born after I bring the baby home?” Lin Ruyue was really timid and she was scared these past two days.

Cheng Rong patted her hands and comforted her: "We don't have to keep antiques at home. We can find another place to store them."

Lin Ruyue breathed a sigh of relief and smiled a little, "This is also good."

Wen Qi smiled and stood up. "Then I'll start dealing with it now? Do you mind if I look around?"

Cheng Rong also stood up, "Let me go with you. I want to know which antiques have spirits."

Seeing this, Lin Ruyue also stood up and said helplessly: "If I go too, I will be scared."