I saw that the center of his forehead was dark as ink, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of vague haze, with wisps of black air lingering around. The whole person seemed to be wrapped in a thick layer of yin energy, as if he was in a dark fog, exuding an indescribable weirdness.
Jiang Suisui pondered secretly in her heart, but her face was as calm as water, without any ripples.
While the adults were chatting and laughing, she quietly approached Qin Yiheng and lowered her voice: "Dad Heng, have you been feeling exhausted lately, as if all the strength in your body has been drained away, and have you been having nightmares at night?"
Qin Yiheng's body stiffened slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, as if the calm surface of a lake was broken by a small stone, causing ripples.
Then, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he nodded slightly, and sighed softly: "Yes, Sui Sui, how did you know?"
Jiang Suisui blinked her bright eyes, "Dad Heng, have you accidentally come across anything weird lately?"
Qin Yiheng was about to speak when the waiter lightly pushed the door open and walked in, holding the exquisite dishes steadily in his hands, interrupting the undercurrent of conversation between them.
Jiang Suisui was extremely anxious. In her memory, Qin Yiheng had always been full of energy and spirit, but now he seemed to have been drained of his energy and spirit, listless, as if he was quietly shrouded by the shadow of death, and the fire of life was about to go out. How could she not be anxious?
After the waiter turned and left, Jiang Suisui took a deep breath and his expression suddenly became solemn and serious, as if he had instantly transformed from an innocent child into a mature and steady wise man.
She looked at Qin Yiheng with a firm gaze and spoke slowly, "Dad, you've been possessed by something unclean, and it's deadly. Have you been to any unusual places recently, or come into contact with any strange or bizarre objects?"
As soon as Jiang Suisui finished speaking, it was like thunderclapping out of the blue. The other people instantly turned their eyes to him, their eyes full of surprise and confusion.
Old Master Jiang's gaze lingered on Qin Yiheng for a moment. Seeing that he was speechless, he slowly spoke, "Qin's boy, you have to believe in Sui Sui's ability. I'm not just boasting, but my good grandson has learned a lot of real skills through hard work in the mountains."
After saying that, he began to recount how Jiang Suisui had solved a case by fortune-telling today, his words filled with pride and pride.
When Qin Yiheng and Cheng Tingxu heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up, as if they had found a ray of light in the darkness.
Cheng Tingxu couldn't wait to say, "Sui Sui, your father has been in a very bad state recently. I've taken him to several hospitals and done all kinds of tests, but they can't find anything wrong with him. Can you help me take a look? What's wrong with him?"
Jiang Suisui raised his head slightly, his expression calm, and softly soothed, "Tingxu Dad, don't worry. Heng Dad, calm down and think carefully. Have you been to any special places or come into contact with anything strange?"
Qin Yiheng frowned and tried hard to recall.
Suddenly, a hint of hesitation flashed across his eyes, as if he had caught a vague shadow. He slowly said, "A few days ago, a friend invited me to his abandoned old house. There, he gave me a handheld bronze mirror, saying it was quite old. It looked novel, so I took it home and placed it in my room."
Jiang Suisui raised his eyes and looked at his father, his eyes showing some determination and resoluteness. "Dad, let's go to Heng's house now, shall we?"
Jiang Yan nodded slightly, then turned to Old Master Jiang and said, "Let Jiang Qi take you back first."
Old Master Jiang had been running around with his beloved grandson for the whole morning and was indeed feeling a little tired. He nodded in agreement, took Jiang Suisui's hand, and carefully reminded her to be careful, and then left first.
Jiang Suisui held her small bag tightly, holding Jiang Yan's big hand tightly with her small hand, and rushed towards Qin Yiheng's home with Cheng Tingxu and Qin Yiheng.
Soon, everyone arrived at Qin Yiheng's luxurious apartment.
Since he became an adult, Qin Yiheng has lived alone in this large flat with one unit per floor. The decoration style of the house is fashionable yet elegant. The smooth and simple lines are like lively brushstrokes, which casually outline the sense of openness and grandeur of the space.
Expensive and exquisite ornaments are displayed in an orderly manner. They are like silent storytellers, fully demonstrating the owner's unique taste and extraordinary style.
However, at this moment, the warmth and comfort that used to permeate every corner seemed to have been blown away by a sudden strange and cold wind, and was replaced by an inexplicable gloomy and depressing atmosphere, as if a pair of invisible hands hidden in the depths of darkness were silently but maliciously pulling open the heavy curtain of darkness.
The moment Jiang Suisui stepped through the door, a chill washed over her like a tide, as if a pair of mysterious eyes hidden in the dark were watching their every move with malicious prying eyes.
She subconsciously frowned slightly, and her eyes looked around vigilantly like a sharp falcon, not missing any corner where danger might be lurking.
In the living room, the floor-to-ceiling windows that were originally bright and transparent, allowing warm sunlight to flow in, now seem to be obscured by a thick and gloomy mysterious force. The light coming in becomes dim and cold, as if it has lost its vitality.
There is a faint stench in the air, which seems to be the decayed and mournful sound coming from a forgotten corner deep in the years. It also seems to hide some unknown and creepy secrets, as if quietly waiting to be unveiled.
Everyone walked straight towards Qin Yiheng's room. As soon as Jiang Suisui stepped into the room, her eyes were attracted by the bronze mirror placed on the table.
There was a faint stench of decay in the air.
Everyone went straight to Qin Yiheng's room, and Jiang Suisui saw the bronze mirror placed on the table at a glance.
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