Chapter 88 Chapter 88 Family (Ten)

"...My dad likes it." Fang Hui said, looking at the steaming coffee.

Fang Cheng nodded: "Fishing is a good leisure activity, so how is your dad's skill?"

"...Not very good." Fang Hui recalled that Fang Cheng often failed to catch fish, or the fish were very small, and finally went to the market to buy one with resentment.

Fang Cheng smiled: "The important thing about fishing is the process, not the result."

Fang Hui nodded, Fang Cheng used to like to say this to him.

"Mr. Fang, what happened to your son?" Fang Hui asked tentatively.

Fang Cheng's pupils shrank, and he sighed: "He, a truck lost control and overturned, and he was trapped under the car."

Fang Cheng took a sip of coffee: "Although the initial investigation shows that it is more likely to be an accident, but after watching the surveillance, we feel that it is not that simple."

Fang Hui's ears suddenly stood up. He also vaguely heard that the truck driver was fine at the last traffic light, but the vehicle suddenly lost control after passing the traffic light.

However, Fang Cheng and the others did not know the driver, and he did not know Fang Hui either. Moreover, the surveillance of the community also showed that Fang Hui parked there just because he had a quarrel with the security guard.

At this point, Fang Cheng sighed: "It's all because I didn't spend enough time with him before, and his mother died early, so he was spoiled a little, which led to Xiao Hui's bad temper... If I could educate him well..."

When he said the last few words, Fang Cheng's voice was choked, and his eyes were full of self-blame: "Come to think of it, it's also my fault..."

Fang Hui felt heartbroken. Although he wanted to say that he didn't blame his father and it was all his fault, his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't say anything.

"Brother Xiao Jiang?" Fang Cheng saw Fang Hui's expression change, and asked with concern, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Fang Hui covered his chest and shook his head. Suddenly, he heard the ghost who had been silent for a long time laugh in his mind: "Hehe, I'm down..."

Fang Hui's head swelled, his eyes went black, and then his head suddenly hurt and he lost consciousness.

On the other side, Qin Yang said that his eyelids were twitching and he had a bad premonition. Ning Helan said that his eyelids were twitching because he didn't get enough rest.

"Let's go find Xiao Hui. After all, he ran away because he was scared by you." Qin Yang said.

Ning Helan glanced at the time. It was more than seven o'clock in the morning. When the sun got bigger, Fang Hui would probably hide in a dark place.

"Should we take Brother Ji with us?" Qin Yang asked Ning Helan.

Ning Helan glanced at the chicken brother who was not in good spirits: "Let it rest."

The two went out, closed the door and waited for the elevator. The door opposite creaked open, and the girl Xiaoyu, holding a teddy bear, poked her head out and looked at the two.

"Brother Ning." Xiaoyu called Ning Helan in a baby voice.

So Ning Helan walked over and touched Xiaoyu's head: "Little Yu, good boy."

"Have you seen my parents?" Xiaoyu asked, "They haven't been back for a long time."

"No, but I think Xiaoyu's parents will come back as soon as possible. They must be busy now." Ning Helan comforted her.

Xiaoyu nodded sensibly, looked at Ning Helan and then at Qin Yang behind him: "Where is the strange brother with you?" Strange

brother... Ning Helan wanted to laugh, he squatted down and said softly: "That brother was disobedient and ran to the street. Now we are going to look for him in case he gets lost."

"So Xiaoyu, stay at home obediently and don't run around, otherwise mom and dad will worry when they come back." Ning Helan warned her.

Xiaoyu hummed: "Xiaoyu knows."

After entering the elevator, Qin Yang asked curiously: "The child's parents haven't come back yet?"

Ning Helan took out a hair band and tied her hair behind her head, revealing her handsome features: "It seems that they only came back once two months ago."

Qin Yang sighed with emotion: "Ah..."

When they walked into the community, they found that the community was quite lively. There were more people doing morning exercises than before. A closer look showed that they were not doing morning exercises. Everyone was talking about the strange things that happened last night. The

uncles and aunts were talking excitedly, saying that there were strange phenomena in the sky, thunder in a sunny day, and there were so many dead fish on the ground. There must be a disaster, the world is going to be destroyed, etc. There were all kinds of outrageous reasons.

"What should we do?"

"I think we should go to the temple and ask for a talisman for protection."

"Oh, I think we should ask a Taoist priest to drive away the evil spirits."

"Where can we find a Taoist priest now?"

As they were talking, everyone's eyes fell on Ning Helan.

"Isn't the Taoist priest of the Ning family here?" someone shouted.

Then all the uncles and aunts gathered around and asked Ning Helan what to do about this matter, and asked him to invite his grandfather back as soon as possible.

"Please calm down, what happened last night was not a strange sound, but a disaster drill." Ning Helan glanced at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang sighed in his heart, and threw the pot to himself again, so he had to help explain: "Yes, please rest assured, this is our emergency disaster drill, there is no abnormal phenomenon or disaster, and these fish on the ground are also grilled by us."

Everyone's expression showed disbelief. So many abnormal phenomena, you said it was a drill, who are you?

Qin Yang had no choice but to take out his police officer ID. When he saw the police uncle, everyone believed it. After all, the police uncle had no reason to lie to them.

"Then officer, can these grilled fish on the ground be eaten?" Some brave people even thought of eating these grilled fish.

Qin Yang looked at Ning Helan with a look of laughter and tears, Ning Helan shrugged, so Qin Yang said: "It's edible, but the weather is too hot, and I don't know if it has gone bad..."

"Hey, it's not bad, it's well roasted, just like it was just roasted." An old lady said, and she started to pick fish from the basket in her hand .

"Wait, I want the big one, look at the fish meat, the meat is really good..."

With food, everyone immediately put aside any natural disasters and visions, and started to pick up fish to eat.

"Xiao Lan, are these fish really edible? They... are monsters?"

"Animal monsters are all edible, but some of them taste terrible. This kind of kinki is usually only for viewing, and is rarely used as a food fish, so the taste is probably average."

Sure enough, some people with picky tastes took a bite of the grilled fish and immediately frowned: "The meat is bitter."

However, some foodies immediately thought of using hot pot base to fry it, which could cover up the bitterness of the fish itself.

Everyone ate happily, and even wanted to ask Qin Yang when they would come to the disaster drill again, and whether they could add some roast chicken and roast duck next time, which made Qin Yang laugh and cry.

After leaving the community gate, Qin Yang asked Ning Helan how he planned to find Fang Hui. Ning Helan took out a piece of talisman paper, which was the soul-chasing talisman written by his grandfather before. It was usually used to catch those little ghosts who escaped particularly quickly. Now that Fang Hui was a soul, it made sense to use it to find him too.

The talisman paper stood up in Ning Helan's hand, then tilted to the left. Ning Helan said, "Go this way."

Guided by the talisman paper, the two quickly arrived at the place. Ning Helan was a little surprised when she saw this place: "Is it here?"

Qin Yang looked at the upscale residential area in front of him and asked, "Where is this?"

"Fang Hui's father's home."

"Fang Cheng's home?"

The security guard at the door saw the two people coming over. The young man with the hair tied up looked familiar, but he couldn't remember for a while, after all, they had to meet many people a day.

"What do you do?" The security guard stepped forward and asked.

"Hello, police." Qin Yang took out his ID from his pocket. The security guard took a look and saw that he was from the Criminal Investigation Brigade of Tong'an Public Security Bureau.

The security guard immediately became respectful: "Hello, officer. How can I help you?"

"We are here to find someone." Qin Yang said.

"Who are you looking for, officer? I am very familiar with the owners here." The security guard immediately said.

"No, we are here to investigate. It would be bad if we disturb others." Qin Yang declined the security guard's enthusiasm.

The security guard immediately understood that the police were here to investigate secretly, and nodded in understanding: "Don't worry, officer, I won't tell anyone. If anyone goes out, I will report to you immediately."

Qin Yang smiled: "Then thank you for your help."

The security guard was excited. Maybe he could help catch the criminals. If he solved the case, he would be a meritorious service. He would be on TV. It was wonderful to think about it.

Ning Helan walked outside Fang Cheng's house with the soul-chasing talisman. The two-story building in front of her was bathed in the morning sun, and there was a special kind of silence.

However, it was too quiet.

There was a white round wooden table in the yard outside, on which was brewed coffee, which looked cold. There were two overturned coffee cups next to it, and the spilled coffee had dripped all over the floor.

The chairs next to the table were also tilted, and a messy footprint could be seen on the ground.

Qin Yang had a bad feeling that something had happened. Just as he was about to push the gate of the yard, Ning Helan raised his hand to stop him.

Ning Helan put away the soul-calling talisman and walked forward to take a look. He felt a strong ghost aura, exactly the same as the ghost that had just possessed Fang Hui's body.

The gate of the yard was ajar. Ning Helan stretched out two fingers and pushed it. The cold touch of the iron gate gave him goose bumps.

He stepped into the yard. The grass under his feet, which should have been soft, made a rustling sound. The water in the carp pond next to him was not flowing. Looking closely, he found that there was a thin layer of ice on it.

Qin Yang exhaled a white breath: "It's so cool here..."

The grass on the ground had frozen hard, and there was white frost on the leaves.

He pushed the door on the first floor, but it was locked.

Qin Yang looked into the house from the side window. It was very dark inside and he could only vaguely see some furniture. Now that the sun had risen, the lighting inside the house could not be as good as it is now that he could hardly see anything.

Ning Helan looked up at the second floor next to him, which was where Fang Hui had taken him to climb last time.

"Climb the second floor?" Qin Yang thought that it was a good thing he didn't wear a police uniform today.

As soon as he stepped onto the balcony on the second floor, a chill hit his face and Qin Yang couldn't help sneezing.

It can no longer be described as cool here, it is cold, freezing.

The French window was already frozen by frost, and Ning Helan had to use a little effort to open the window.

The house was freezing cold, conservatively estimated to be minus ten degrees.

Qin Yang rubbed his arms: "What's wrong with this room?"

It was so cold that it was not a matter of whether the air conditioner was turned on enough. The blanket on the bed was frozen hard.

Ning Helan exhaled a breath of white air to warm her hands, walked forward, pushed open the virtual bedroom door and went outside. The wall outside felt like ice, and it got colder the further down the stairs you went.

The two walked to the corner of the first floor and were surprised to see several people in the dim living room.

The man and woman lying on the ground were Fang Yu and Fang Yi, and Fang Cheng next to them was caught up, with smoke coming out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The person in front of him was Fang Hui.

Fang Hui had a gloomy face and grabbed Fang Cheng, as if he was absorbing something from him.

Qin Yang was so shocked that he almost cried out. Ning Helan squinted his eyes. In this light, he could hardly see the people in the living room, let alone Fang Hui's movements.

"Brother Yang, is it Fang Hui?"

"...Yes, yes, it's Fang Hui." Qin Yang was stunned for a moment before answering. He then remembered that Ning Helan was night blind.

The curtains in the living room were not drawn, and the decoration was mainly beige, which did not absorb light. The sunlight from outside shone into the windows of the living room as if it was cut off by something and could not shine in at all.

If Qin Yang's eyesight was not good, he would probably be blind.

Although Ning Helan couldn't see, she could feel Fang Hui's aura, not his, but that of the ghost.

"Fang Hui!" Qin Yang shouted after seeing Fang Hui's movements, "What are you doing! Stop it!"

Fang Hui slowly turned his head after hearing the voice. Fang Hui, who originally had his back to the two of them, actually twisted his neck 180 degrees!