Chapter 039 Chapter 39

The driver cursed and threw a will-o'-the-wisp at Furong.

Furong reached out to catch the will-o'-the-wisp and threw it back. The will-o'-the-wisp suddenly grew countless times in midair, from a spark to a meteor-like boulder, smashing towards the driver.

With a loud bang, the driver was smashed to the ground by the will-o'-the-wisp. In an instant, he disappeared without a trace.

The people from the foundation had just arrived and were stunned to see this.

Ainland hurried to Li Qingshan and asked him, "What's going on?"

Li Qingshan was about to answer, but the boss of Amei Company, who was hiding nearby, immediately came over. He felt that this place was safer than where he had just been, so he spoke to show his worth.

"I know this.

Someone from the foundation told me that I could go home if I had nothing to do. I asked him to go home with me, but I felt that the road was too long and I was too sleepy, so I wanted to take a car.

But I called the driver at home, but he didn't answer. A taxi happened to come nearby, so I got in. The person from the foundation left.

The taxi I got in was this one."

Boss Amei danced with joy and pointed at the shabby taxi excitedly.

Now the shabby taxi no longer looked normal, but more like a paper taxi ready to be thrown into the fire at any time.

Ayn Rand took a look and nodded.

Boss Amei said with a nervous flash of recollection in her eyes: "After getting in the car, I found something wrong. I wanted to get off, but I couldn't. The driver said he was going to eat me.

The man standing over there rescued me like a god.

I escaped from the taxi.

The driver asked my savior why he saved people when they were all ghosts.

The savior said it was a fate in the previous life.

Of course, the fate in the previous life is definitely not with me."

An Rand looked at Furong who turned around and walked over.

Everyone was very alert.

Furong ignored them and looked at Li Qingshan very seriously, with a little undetectable smile, like a gentleman in ancient times, with an unusually pleasant tone, and said slowly: "There are many people today, I will come to you next time."

Li Qingshan nodded.

Furong disappeared.

In fact, he was taken back from the system.

Everyone was very surprised at Furong's ability to come and go without a trace, and they felt relieved that the danger was gone.

"Do you know that person?"

Guiyuan couldn't help but ask Li Qingshan curiously.

"I didn't know him before."

Li Qingshan lowered his eyes, a look of reminiscence flashed across his face, and he forced a smile, as if he had something to hide, and whispered.

"Have you really never seen him before?"

Guiyuan felt that there was something else hidden and asked.

"I really haven't seen him before."

Li Qingshan was silent for a long time, shook his head seriously, and his voice was steady.

"What a pity! I thought you knew something. His attitude towards you is obviously very unusual. He treats us like air. When he sees you, there is only you in his eyes."

Guiyuan vaguely realized that he shouldn't ask more questions, so he deliberately changed the subject and sighed.

"Okay, pack up and go back to take notes."

Ayn Rand's face flashed with a trace of reluctance to look directly at him, and he interrupted him.

The others nodded.

Boss Amei was taken to the foundation.

Ayn Rand asked him to sit down, and sat opposite him. He looked at him and asked, "Do you know that person?"

Boss Amei shook his head.

"Have you seen him before?"

Ayn Rand asked with a frown.

Boss Amei shook his head.

"Have you seen something similar in any story?"

Ayn Rand asked a little anxiously.

Boss Amei shook his head.

After asking a few more questions, Ayn Rand sighed and said, "Okay, you can just erase your memory of tonight and leave."

Boss Amy was a little confused, blinked and asked, "What does it mean to erase your memory?"

"The things you saw were not people, and the foundation has no intention of advertising the existence of these things for the time being. You can't keep your memory."

Ayn Rand explained seriously with a tired and experienced smile on his face.

Boss Amy nodded.

Guiyuan erased his memory and sent him to the door.

He stood at the door for a while, confused, looking at the dark sky and muttering to himself, "Why am I here?"

Boss Amy called the driver, but still couldn't get through.

Guiyuan drove him home.

Boss Amy expressed his gratitude and went home to sleep.

Guiyuan drove back to the foundation.

In the interrogation room, Ayn Rand asked Li Qingshan earnestly: "How did you find him?"

"I went outside to look for him after I received the call. I felt a kind of guidance on the way."

Li Qingshan lowered his eyes, his body trembled slightly, as if he was very nervous, and his low voice was light and floating.

"What do you think happened?"

Ayn Rand asked with his upper body forward.

"I thought it was just an intuition at first, but after meeting him, I thought maybe he was helping me secretly. It's just that he didn't show up at the beginning."

Li Qingshan's face gradually turned red, and his eyelashes trembled, as if he was embarrassed to show his teeth.

"What do you think he has with you?"

Ayn Rand asked more seriously.

"I don't know."

Li Qingshan shook his head very crisply, and the redness on his face faded a little.

"Do you have anything else to do tonight?"

Ain Rand asked hesitantly.

Li Qingshan blinked and motioned him to look at his already very dark circles: "Rest."

"Besides this?"

Ain Rand nodded and asked again, as if he had not seen anything at all.

"No."

Li Qingshan felt that the other party was pretending to be blind, and he was helpless. He curled the corners of his lips with a bit of sarcasm and sighed slightly.

He originally planned to go home and study the astronomical telescope carefully. It would be even better if he could use the astronomical telescope to complete the past vest.

But now it seems that there is no time for this. Because he can't tell anyone what he is going to do.

Li Qingshan calculated in his mind, and the expression on his face gradually calmed down, and the blush slowly dissipated.

Ayn Rand rolled his eyes, looked away and said, "Go to the library and look for stories and records of tragic dead.

If you can't find it, show your work ID and the staff will take you there."

"Okay, shall we go now?"

Li Qingshan drooped his eyebrows and nodded weakly.

"There is no time to waste. It is best to go now. After you go, please write down your name and number so that you can summarize it.

After reading it once, find the part that you feel familiar with and mark it. Then write a report. Where is the most familiar part? Why?

Because the ghost is special to you, so only you can go for this task. I know the task is difficult, so you don't have to worry. It doesn't matter if you spend a day and a night to do it.

If you can't finish it in a day and a night, you can send a message and I will consider extending it. But I hope you can finish it as soon as possible. Can you do it?"

Ayn Rand was very serious, with a little scrutiny, staring at him straight, inexplicably looking at him as if he were looking at a suspect.

"I will try my best."

Li Qingshan raised his eyelids and looked at him, with a little bit of tenacity like chewing candy, and said with a smile.

"You've never been to the library, have you? To avoid wasting time, I'll let Guiyuan take you there. Is that okay?"

An Rand was startled by the sudden gaze and subconsciously avoided his gaze. This made him feel guilty, so he simply didn't look him in the eye and asked in a much gentler tone.

"Guiyuan just came back, why don't you let Taiming go with me? Give me the address. He can also take me there."

Li Qingshan rolled his eyes, tilted his head to the side, and smiled in a gangster way.

"I'm afraid he's not familiar with the place, doesn't have a driver's license, and doesn't have a car. Let Guiyuan take you there. But you can carry out this mission with Taiming.

After all, Taiming was with you at the time."

An Rand said seriously with his eyes downcast and a little nervous.

"Okay."

Li Qingshan looked at him for a while and suddenly smiled.

Guiyuan drove the two to the library.

In the car, Furong appeared secretly, hid her figure, squeezed beside Li Qingshan, hugged Li Qingshan, closed her eyes and rested.

Because Li Qingshan and Taiming were sitting in the back seat, Guiyuan was busy driving and did not notice that there was an extra person in the back.

Furong and Li Qingshan squeezed in the car all the way.

Afterwards, Guiyuan met An Rand.

"Are we there?"

An Rand scanned him up and down, and asked impatiently.

"I sent you to the door."

Guiyuan proudly straightened his chest and nodded.

"Did anything happen on the way?"

An Rand stared at him and asked meaningfully.

"No, it's just a little cold outside, and the temperature is getting lower and lower."

Guiyuan didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but after saying this, he felt something was wrong.

He was stunned for a moment, and asked stupidly: "Did the ghost in the car appear again?" "I'm afraid so