"Boss Xiao, Boss Xiao, do you still need a dog at home?"
"Besides my human-like appearance, everything else about me is quite dog-like. Think about it, I have many unique skills and I'm easy to keep..."
When Qiao Yuan left the villa, the old liar looked reluctant.
With the snacks he just ate, if he is given another week, he will definitely break through to the fourth level. It's free!
Heartache!
The old liar beat his chest and once again showed the expression of his dead parents.
Qiao Yuan: "Is this all you have to offer?"
"Leader, you don't understand us poor people. I was abandoned by my parents when I was young. I wandered around, barely able to eat my next meal. Later, I was taken in by human traffickers as an adult... They were planning to sell me, but I escaped. Later, I met an old Taoist priest who said I was gifted and destined to save the world. He then used a few tattered books to trick me out of all my money. With these books, I was able to support myself until the Blood Moon arrived..."
The old liar recounted his miserable life with tears and snot.
"Your life experience is quite pitiful. Now there is an opportunity to make a fortune in front of you, but the risk is a bit high. Do you want to do it?" Qiao Yuan said.
The old liar's tears stopped instantly, and he looked at Qiao Yuan with suspicion: "How big is the risk, and what is the reward? Leader, will you participate?"
Qiao Yuan nodded.
"Do it, we must do it!"
When the old liar learned that Qiao Yuan was also involved, he didn't hesitate at all!
He had his fortune told. Although his fate would be full of ups and downs following Qiao Yuan, he would have great opportunities once he got through them!
He still vividly remembered the last time he gained more than two hundred years of life. Since Qiao Yuan was also involved, it would be right for him to follow.
…
Based on the information Xiao Ping provided, Qiao Yuan repeated it to the old liar, and the two came to a haunted house.
I heard that a few years ago, many people were burned to death due to aging electrical appliances. Even after so much time, the charred marks caused by smoke are still there.
The ground was covered with messy footprints, carbonized furniture, and a pool of blood.
Xiao Ping's son once completed a supernatural game here, and it was because of this supernatural game that his son fell into a coma.
Please ask the pen fairy!
To be honest, Qiao Yuan didn't know what these people thought about this kind of supernatural game. It was okay in the past, but in this era, the news about supernatural spirits has almost spread everywhere, and some people still dare to get involved in these things.
I really don’t know how to write the word death!
After scanning the area with his mental power, Qiao Yuan discovered something very strange: it would take at least two people to play with the Pen Fairy.
But according to Xiao Ping's investigation, only his son was lying on the ground, so what about the others?
How did they overlook it?
…
Because a lot of time had passed, even if there was any special aura, Qiao Yuan could not feel it now.
But this does not hinder the solution of the case!
"Leader, the look in your eyes..." the old liar said warily.
At Qiao Yuan's request, the two of them played the game of summoning the spirit of the pen.
However, there was still no response, which confirmed what Xiao Ping said. He had tried the same thing, but just couldn't find the strange spirit.
It's strange. If it was Xiao Ping, it would be understandable for the strange spirit to hide and not come out, but this is the first time the two of them have come to Yong'an City, and they have been disguised, so why hasn't the strange spirit come out yet?
Could it be that the alien spirit ran away?
This makes sense, but things don't seem that simple.
“…”
"Leader, do you think it's possible that we're heading in the wrong direction?" Thinking of his boss's lavish appearance, the old liar also started to think.
"What's the meaning?"
"Boss, what if, what if Boss Xiao and the Security Bureau's investigation was wrong from the beginning? For example...it wasn't the so-called Pen Spirit that caused his son to fall into a coma?"
After a moment's silence, Qiao Yuan nodded and said, "That's possible, old liar... No... Master Wu, aren't you a fortune teller? Then, can you calculate where the real murderer is?"
As Qiao Yuan spoke, he prepared to take out the strange balance.
"Leader... I know you are not convinced and always say that I am a liar. Today I will let you see my ability. I happen to know a little bit about tracing the source!" The old liar smiled with his gums showing.
Seeing this, Qiao Yuan temporarily gave up using the strange balance and wanted to see what the old liar would do.
After all, your own strange balance requires energy!
“…”
After getting the birth date and horoscope of Xiao Ping's son, the old liar explained with a smile.
"To increase accuracy, besides the birth date, it would be best to also use items from the deceased's body, such as hair, debris...underwear would also be fine, but we don't have the conditions right now. Since this is the crime scene, let's use this pool of blood as a clue!"
As the old liar closed his eyes, slowly... he fell into a very strange state.
Qiao Yuan's eyes flickered slightly. This ability was indeed interesting. Right now, the old liar gave him the feeling of a mere shell!
Not long after, the old liar frowned and his body reacted.
"Task...Please ask the spirit of the pen...Good employee..."
Everything was normal at first, but as time passed, the old liar's forehead was covered with sweat, his expression was distorted, and his whole body began to tremble violently.
"Save...save me..." A trace of blood seeped out of the old liar's mouth.
Seeing this, Qiao Yuan's right hand felt hot and he stepped forward and slapped the man to wake him up.
"What happened?"
"Leader...it...it was it that killed that young man...it was so scary...it told me that I was accepted, but there would be no salary during the internship period, no five social insurances and one housing fund, and I could only rest for two hours a week. It asked me to report tonight..." the old liar said with a pale face.
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