Chapter 246:

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Xiao Li lowered his head and fiddled with the seat belt tied to his chest with his fingers, waiting for Wang Huai's next words.
The car turned around and drove to the right. Those tall buildings became fewer and fewer, replaced by street shops along the road. Xiao Li noticed that they had passed a large market, even in this weather, there was a boss in this market. Protecting his vegetables under the canopy, looking sadly at the street outside the canopy.
Wang Huai did not disappoint Xiao Li either. He held the steering wheel with one hand, and took out the phone with the other hand, and called out an audio clip from the phone:
"Sizzle, wow, sizzle, wow, sizzle."
The volume has been turned on to the maximum, but the noise is so severe that the so-called crying is almost completely inaudible.
Xiao Li was silent for a while: "Is this raising a cicada?"
"No," Wang Huai said, "this is the crying sound I recorded. It is completely different from what I heard when I recorded it. The sound is like drilling into your eardrum, in your head."
Xiao Li groaned and asked, "How does it compare to the cry of a crying woman?"
"I don't know her cry..." Wang Huai choked.
Xiao Li: "Then I will call her out and cry for you. Can you compare it?"
Wang Huai: "..."
What do you mean by comparison? Although I said that I was a colleague on the forum, I had to leave some steps for the crying sister Moriarty!
What's more, what is going to be done by comparison, in a ghost world crying contest, who is the most beautiful and wins?
"I remember, it was deeply carved in my mind, and I can't forget it, but I can't say there is any difference. The feeling left to me is that this time the voice is weaker, sharper, and more resentful than your crying sister's." Ye Zeqing has been checking the current update trends in the group, and after hearing this familiar name, he added, "Before the crying disappeared, I could perceive a terrifying and powerful force brewing, and after the crying disappeared , I can’t feel the original strength, but I don’t think it will just disappear."
The only reasonable explanation is what the Sun family hides.
The car drove forward, the deliberately changed tire stepped into puddle after puddle, and the car was shaking. Finally, about a quarter of an hour later, Wang Huai stepped on the brake.
Through the car window, you can barely see the general shape of the grandson's house outside.
Unlike ordinary mansions, ordinary mansions are usually located in the suburbs. It is difficult to encounter such a large private house in the city center, but the Sun family is different. It sits in the center of this small city like a silent stone monument.
Shen Mirage first opened the Eternal Soul Umbrella, and after getting out of the car, he covered the roof of the car, waited for Xiao Li to get out of the car, and then closed the door.
The rain washed over the ancient house of the Sun family. The doors and walls of the house were extremely high, which had exceeded 1.5 times the size of ordinary buildings. The area was huge. I don’t know if it was Xiao Li’s illusion. In such heavy rain, this This ancient house does not look like a modern building, but more like a coffin full of decay.
There are four hutongs near the old house, and each corner has a high-footed village. The nearest sign is the tea house.
Wang Huai raised his hand and slammed the door, waiting for the response from the Sun family.
Soon, someone opened the door from the inside. The one who opened the door was a middle-aged uncle who was about fifty years old. He was wearing a gown, his eyes were blank and his age spots were very serious.
Ye Zeqing leaned over and said hello: "Steward Sun, we are back, is Sun Qilin still there?"
"The young master was called by the master, only the second lady is here." Steward Sun obviously knew Ye Zeqing, he said respectfully, then he turned to Xiao Li and Shen Mirage, his eyes on the umbrella of the Eternal Soul Umbrella Stayed for a while, "What are these two?"
Wang Huai: "My friend, come and help you see what happened to the previous cry."
Butler Sun gave a way: "Mr. Wang joked. The master has already said that the crying is just a mistake in the method of suppressing ghosts, and it's nothing serious."
Wang Huai smiled at him perfunctorily, and led Xiao Li around the small hall in front, towards the living room.
When they were about to turn, Xiao Li looked back at Guanjia Sun. He was standing under the eaves without any rain, standing straight, looking at them through the rain curtain.
not moving at all.
It's not stiff like a human being.
"Do you also think they are weird?" In front of acquaintances, Ye Zeqing has now given up his ruthless master setting. He opened the chatterbox to Xiao Li, "Actually me too, he speaks just like an ancient person. Miss Young Master, Gu Li is weird. When I first came here, I was in a daze and thought I had entered the dungeon world. I really felt that our Ye family had really embarked on the modernization process. Thanks to my grandfather."
Xiao Li: "Who is Sun Qilin?"
"It's a relatively easy-to-talk grandson family. He interceded with us so that we could stay." Ye Zeqing said.
The room he took Xiao Li into was a room specially reserved for their group. They leaned against each other. The Sun family was huge and there were many rooms. It would be no problem to divide it between Xiao Li and Shen Mirchi.
It was only when dividing the room, Wang Huai asked, "Two rooms or one room?"
Before Xiao Li spoke, Shen Mirchi said, "One room."
Xiao Li looked at the young man beside him with a faint smile, Shen Mirage held his wrist: "Here, I won't do anything."
The rain was so heavy, even if there was an Eternal Soul umbrella, it was no different. Shen Mirchi almost gave up the space under the umbrella to Xiao Li, half of his arm was wet, and the rain flowed down his hand. Soaked the boy's sleeve.
Xiao Li's eyes softened, and he acquiesced.
"You put your luggage first and sit here for a while. I'll find out about Sun Qilin. I'm not allowed to stay here for one night." Wang Huai said, and he left in a hurry.
Shen Mirchi easily carried the suitcase into the room. The outside looked like ancient times, but the inside was not very like. Its bed was not fixed on the ground, but hung in the air with a rope. It was a hammock.
Xiao Li went in behind him. The moment he went in, he turned his head feelingly and found a pair of eyes through the wall opposite the corridor, and someone was looking at him!
As if he didn't expect to be noticed by him, the owner of those eyes stepped back. Now Xiao Li vaguely saw that the other person was a girl, young and wearing a ponytail, and she stepped back hastily.
Ye Zeqing had already entered his own room next door. He changed into dry clothes. He wanted to come over and ask Xiao Li if he could help. At this moment, he saw Xiao Li standing in a daze, and he couldn't help but speak: "Moriarty, what are you doing here?"
Xiao Li: "Someone was looking at me just now."
His words made Ye Zeqing immediately vigilant, and he quickly asked, "Who? Did you see the whole face?"
"I'm a girl, not too old," Xiao Li shook his head, "I didn't feel any malice."
Ye Zeqing: "Girls at the age of the Sun family say that there are not too many, and that there are not too many, from the nanny daughter to the side house, the goal is too big."
Xiao Li: "If I guess right, she will come to me again."

Sun family.
In a corner that Xiao Li can't see, the owner of the ponytail is a little girl with a round face, wearing school uniform, and looking like a big apple.
She flew all the way to her room with a guilty conscience, closed the door tightly, and calmed her heart beating violently from running.
The little girl’s room is very large, and it is fundamentally different from the rooms of Xiao Li and others: her room has two doors, and the whole is like a suite, divided into two spaces, with a bed inside and outside, and a bed inside. Much more luxurious than the outside.
She opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of frozen mineral water from it, and poured it into her throat.
Then the little girl felt the air-conditioning from the wide open refrigerator, she shook her whole body, closed the refrigerator door suddenly, and sat back at the table.
After a while, the little girl slowly opened the laptop in front of her.
It’s time for an online lesson. There is still the last lesson today.
Due to the recent heavy rains, her school has changed offline lectures to online live broadcasts, but this has not reduced the burden on her studies, on the contrary, she has to be on call, causing complaints from many classmates.
But for the little girl herself, the most important thing is not the increase in studies, but...
Can't leave Sun's house anymore.
She was trapped here by the rain and could no longer have short-term freedom.
A few traces of melancholy appeared on the little girl's face that did not fit her age. She clicked on the online course software, picked up the textbook and pen, and began to wait for the teacher to go online.
Soon, a class and a teacher were connected to the Internet, and the teacher began to call the name. When the name "Sun Jiarun" was reached, the little girl Kaimai shouted: "Here."
The teacher clicked all the names of all the people, then closed the roster and started teaching.
Sun Jiarun listened very seriously at first, but before she knew it, she began to daze with her face in her hands.
She didn't know where she went, until she heard the teacher's stern voice from the microphone: "Sun Jiarun!"
Sun Jiarun was awakened in an instant. She thought it was the teacher who noticed her distraction, and quickly admitted her mistake: "Old teacher, I'm here, sorry--"
"You don't want to listen to the class when you are in class, why do you still use the software to tease the teacher?! This is a contempt for the class!" The teacher became so angry that she didn't even give Sun Jiarun a chance to finish speaking, sternly.
"What? I don't have it?" Sun Jiarun didn't understand.
"Pretend to be stupid! Write an 800-character check today and hand it in to the teacher." The teacher was angry.
Sun Jiarun didn't quite understand, she wanted to ask more, but the WeChat prompt in the corner of the computer flickered. She clicked on it and found that it was a message from her classmate.
[Runrun, don't spit with Teacher Lin, you know her personality. 】
[It's not a sister, I won't stand with you, but even if you want to tease the teacher, don't make a crying software? Still open the wheat in public, isn't this preventing the teacher from coming to stage? Don't you know, I was shocked when I heard it, and almost called my mother in. 】
【……】
Sun Jiarun couldn't see the rest. She was full of the word "cry software". She looked back at her room in panic. There was no one, and she didn't hear any crying.
Sun Jiarun replied: [You, did you really hear? 】
[Is it crying? What kind of cry? 】
[That's still false, otherwise Teacher Lin could make such a big fire? 】My friend responded quickly, 【Quickly write a review, Teacher Lin will not call the parents. 】
[You don’t know the software you made yourself? The voice is very shrill, I can't say it, it's a bit like...like...]
Sun Jiarun covered her face. For a long time, she picked up the phone and replied: [Like a baby...? 】
【Correct! The distorted baby! ] My friend replied suddenly.

On the other side, Xiao Li was wandering around Sun's house.
Wang Huai didn't come back, and he didn't want to stay in the room. Shen Mirage also went out, so he simply joined the wandering footsteps to see the structure of the Sun family.
Various styles of buildings are mixed in the courtyard, with a neat row of stilts on the west side, and an ancient courtyard-like garden pond near the south side.
There were not many servants in the Sun family. At least Xiao Li walked around a few corridors to the south without bumping into anyone. Suddenly, he caught the fragmented conversation and stopped.
From behind a courtyard of a water pavilion, the voice of two people's dialogue came faintly:
"Sun Qilin, you understand, the current situation..."
"No, I'm not interested... please..."
"Cut...Already..."
Xiao Li could only hear a few key words, most of the other words were engulfed by the sound of rain.
He stood in place, did not conceal his intentions, and just took a step forward when he was discovered by the two alert people.
The two separated like an electric shock, and a young man immediately assumed the appearance of not knowing the other person, and the disgusted one frowned and looked at him, as if he was about to shoot in the next second—
Have to say something to stabilize the situation.
Xiao Li thought for a while and said in time: "I'm not here to dismantle you, I'm here to join you."
youth:"………"
The stranger opposite him:? ? ?
What are you talking about? ? !
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