Chen Qian escaped.

He was lucky. When he was going out the next morning, he ran into a more procrastinating client at the door.

The person who came and Lu Li met once - just yesterday.

"My name is Sun Yan. We met yesterday. You gave me a business card..."

She has always been careless and a little restrained. Her legs wrapped in jeans are together, stretched and nervous.

"I remember."

Lu Li sat in the boss's chair, stared at Sun Yan for a few seconds, and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"I have...I have a commission and want to entrust."

"Please say it."

Lu Li reached out to signal her to continue, opened the drawer and took out the recorder, turned it on and placed it on the table.

"Then you should know that I am a supernatural detective agency. Is your commission related to supernatural incidents?"

The tape in the recorder rotates slowly.

"Yes...I have a good friend who committed suicide half a year ago..."

"You suspect that her death is not normal?"

There was a sound in the slanting ground, and Chen Qian on the sofa interjected.

After Lu Li glanced silently, he quickly covered his mouth and signaled not to speak again.

"Well...not just me, but several friends think she died abnormally..."

"Please continue."

"My friend's name is Yang Chunxue... It was Sunday half a year ago. Two people in their dormitory went home. The remaining four people went to Chunxue's house to play together. Later, I felt bored, so I checked the gameplay of the Bixian game online and then..."

"Then I was playing with it and was targeted by the Pen Xian? Okay, I'll shut up--" Chen Qian covered his mouth again.

"Well... But the others are fine, only Xueer who quit the game halfway through... She committed suicide that night, while everyone was sleeping..." Sun Yan lowered her head and said in a low tone.

Chen Qian couldn't help but interrupt again: "So although you are a little suspicious, you still regard this as an accident. Until you saw the scene of my boss catching a ghost yesterday, and your worldview was impacted and began to doubt everything in the past?"

"Um."

What Chen Qian said was almost the same as the facts, and she did come with this idea.

At this time, Lu Li turned his head and said to Chen Qian: "Go and help me close the door and close it from outside."

"Ah--" Sun Zhi shouted and turned his head, and found that the door was open. She forgot to close the door when she came in.

Chen Qian stood up and muttered to close the door. Lu Li signaled Sun Yan to continue: "What you said is too general, I need to know the details."

"Okay..." Sun Yan nodded, accidentally glanced at the pennant of the exorcist hand on the wall, and was stunned.

Can you still give a banner?

Bang.

The door was closed, and Chen Qian tiptoed back.

Lu Li turned a blind eye and just silently placed the kitchen knife on the table, within reach.

Chen Qian shivered and hid on the sofa without saying a word.

In the early morning when finally calmed down, Sun Yan slowly started to tell.

Sun Yan and Yang Chunxue were classmates in high school. They spent three years together like best friends. They separated due to different colleges they applied for. However, their relationship remained unabated and they often contacted each other for a trip.

The incident happened late one night half a year ago, when Yang Chunxue, who was doing nothing, played the pen fairy game with her roommate at home.

The pen that was grabbed by four hands did move, but it was always moving in a random manner. Sun Yan felt that the game was childish and boring. By the way, she let go of her hand and went to the bedroom to play with her mobile phone.

Lu Li commented here: "Young people today really don't know how to respect ghosts and gods."

Chen Qian's face was distorted and his words were almost bursting out.

You are not qualified to say this when you first entered the industry, so you went to Bixian fishing and enforce the law.

The other three people who played the game together were timid and insisted on finishing the game and sending away the Pen Xian to the end.

They were so peaceful that they slept and spent a very sweet night - until dawn, they cut through the sharp white sirens and the red and blue glowing light.

When the old man went out, he found a bunch of people on the ground and called the police.

The three girls were interrogated separately by the police as suspects, and no problems were found. A few hours later, the police obtained the results of the on-site investigation. Yang Chunxue committed suicide and ruled out that she could kill her.

The autopsy later announced that Yang Chunxue's death was approximately eight hours ago, not long after they fell asleep.

Four girls slept on the same bed in the master bedroom. After the other three were asleep, Yang Chunxue quietly got up, walked to the window and opened the window, turned over and jumped down - a chilling scene.

Especially for the three parties.

The three girls took half a month off, and their grades plummeted. Sun Yan didn't know what happened later.

"It sounds like something is wrong, but I need to go to the scene to investigate whether it is a ghost or not."

Listening to the full process in peace, Lu Li made an analysis and asked according to the convention: "How much do you plan to pay for the commission fee?"

"How much is usually required..."

"Depending on the situation, we are not sure whether the Pen Immortal is in trouble or the Pen Immortal's strength."

Lu Li replied. He doesn’t like money and is not interested in money. Therefore, the pricing of commissions has always fluctuated greatly. There are commissions worth 100 yuan, and commissions worth tens of thousands of yuan.

"Then please, please." Sun Yan stood up to thank him, shyly replacing his former generous appearance. "I don't know when..."

"tonight."

"Uh... OK." Sun Yan was stunned for a moment and answered.

Chen Qian got up to see the guests and closed the door with his backhand.

Bang.

All sounds were blocked by the door, and the detective agency returned to silence.

After a while, Chen Qian came back and couldn't wait to mumble as soon as he stepped into the door.

"It's the Pen Fairy again...Boss, do we really want to take on this life?

"Are there any problems?" Turn off the recorder and Lu Li took out the tape.

"Well... a little." Chen Qian scratched his head. "I think... are we not kind-hearted in doing this?"

"for example?"

"We can't get a ghost of Bixian to pull out the wool!"

Pulling open the drawer and putting the tape into the middle of a stack of tapes, Lu Li looked up and said, "The ability provided by the pen fairy on the upper part is intuitive perception, and this one is the same."

"…?" Chen Qian spread his hands and said that he didn't understand what the connection was.

"Intuition may be a good breakthrough when you can't get to the door."

Chen Qian thought about it carefully, okay, I really can't find a reason to refuse...

It was still half a day before dark, which was enough for them to make some preparations. Chen Qian found the news online, which was almost the same as Sun Yan's oral statement.

"Not really right...not really right or not."

Chen Qian suddenly muttered and said to Lu Li with a serious look on his face: "Boss, how many years have I followed you?"

"Three years, nine months, thirteen days."

"Um... Boss, do you remember so clearly?" Chen Qian's heart touched and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes.

Feeling that things have become subtle, Lu Li confessed the truth directly.
Chapter completed!