I shook my head. “The biggest problem is that we don’t know where theÂ
spirit
Â
came
 from. Moreover, we don’t know if it will kill more people.”Â
That thing had killed a manÂ
in
Â
the
 blink of an eye
 andÂ
left the murder scene in the next second.
Â
There was no time to react.Â
I had stood still for quite a long time, but I couldn’t figure out any solutions.Â
Feeling h
elpless, I had to ask Jiang Teng to take me to his house to see if there were any clues.Â
The bodyguard drove fast. After around ten minutes, the car stopped in front of a lavish villa. Immediately, a servant came to open the car door and respectfully invited me out.Â
When I got out of the car, I felt a little uncomfortable. I couldn’t adapt to this etiquette. Jiang Teng was used to it. He didn’t evenÂ
glance at
 the servant
 and
 directlyÂ
walked
 into the villa.Â
The interior of the villa was decorated even more lavishly than the outside. The floor had Italian tiles, too. I didn’t know that Jiang Teng was this rich.Â
I looked around the house and noticed that the entrance corridor of this house was arrangedÂ
according to the geomancy set up
 of receiving wind and storing energy. I was certain that they had consulted a master.Â
Thus, the
 geomancy
 of this villa could attract wealth and expel evils. Jiang GuanguanÂ
shouldn't
 haveÂ
attracted
 something foulÂ
as he lived in such an auspicious place
. I thought there should be something
 else, too
.
I turned to Jiang Teng
 and asked
, “Before your son died, did he doÂ
anything
 strange?”Â
Jiang TengÂ
thought, then
 shook his head.Â
I wasn’t pleased with that answer
 and askedÂ
further
,
 “
Has
 he ever offended anybody?”Â
Jiang Teng’s face turned strange. After a long time, he answered embarrassedly
,Â
“My son was a little rebellious during his adolescence. He didn’t like to talk about his personalÂ
life
 withÂ
the
 family.”Â
I wanted to ask more, but a bodyguard pushed the door open and interrupted me. He sounded hurried. “Mr. Chairman, that personÂ
has come
 again…”Â
Jiang Teng’s face changed again. He darkly shouted, “
A
re youÂ
guards trash
 or what?”Â
Before the bodyguard could explain, Jiang Teng interrupted him
 and saidÂ
annoyedly
,Â
“All right, I’
llÂ
see for myself.”Â
The bodyguard looked hesitantÂ
as
 he turned to me.Â
It seemed
 he didn’t want me to follow his boss. I arched one brow. “I want to check the
 geomancy
 of the rooms here. I’m not going downstairs with you.”Â
Both of them heaved sighs of relief. Then, they hurriedly l
eft
.Â
Anyway, Jiang Guanguan’s bedroom window faced the entrance of the villa. I could just hide behind the curtain to observe the situation down there.Â
At this time, s
everal guards were surrounding a gray-haired old man. The old man was kneeling on the grass
; a
 brazier was in front of him. While crying, he was putting something into the fire. I squinted and recognized that he was burning paper money!
It was really unfortunate to burn paper money in front of the house.Â
It was n
o wonder Jiang Teng wore such a bad face.Â
The beefy bodyguards all had their electric batons ready, which were vibrating dangerously. However, no one took action. This group of people looked strange, indeed.
Â
Then, one of the bodyguards moved aside
, which gaveÂ
me room to see thatÂ
the
 old manÂ
hadÂ
a knife placed at his throat. He looked as though he would kill himself if someone made a move.Â
Soon, Jiang Teng appeared within my sight. Unexpectedly,Â
t
he first thing he didÂ
was turn
 to see the room where I was standing. I was startled
 and hid behindÂ
the curtain. Subconsciously, I thought he was watching me.Â
If heÂ
was
 afraid that I would know something about this old man, then this old man must have something to do with Jiang Guanguan.Â
Soon, t
heÂ
people began to quarrel. I vaguely heard Jiang Teng insult the old man and the old man whining.Â
A few minutes later, the villa’s quietness resumed. I heard footsteps from the corridor. Thinking that it could be Jiang TengÂ
heading
 to this room, I pulled myself together and watched the groun
d. I pretendedÂ
to be checking something.Â
“Mr. Zhang…” The bodyguard called me
. It soundedÂ
like he was questioning something.Â
“What?” I lifted my head abruptly
.
Â
The bodyguard changed his countenance
 and smiledÂ
at me. “It’s getting late.Â
Do
 you want to rest earl
y
?”Â
I got up and rubbed my numb legs. AfterÂ
g
iving him a nod, I asked him to settle me in the roomÂ
opposite Jiang
 Guanguan’s.Â
I had waited for the whole night but found no clues. I was skeptical if theÂ
spirit
 would come back here one more time.Â
When the bodyguard came to call me downstairs for breakfast the next morni
ng
, he was surprisedÂ
to see
 me haggard with dark circles under my eyes. I wasn’t thick-faced enough to tell him that I had stayed up the whole night for nothing.Â
After breakfast, I asked the bodyguard to get me some red paper. Jiang Teng didn’t get it. “Forgive me for taking the liberty to ask, but why do you want red paper?”Â
I looked at him
 and saidÂ
indifferently
,
 “You’ll know tonight.”Â
I didn’t know why, but after seeing the white-haired old man last night, I felt somewhat hostile toward Jiang Teng. I’d seen enough rich people doing bad things. Although Jiang Teng had purposely hidden things from me, I thought I couldÂ
somewhat guess it.Â
Jiang Teng didn’t pester me as he ha
dÂ
recognized that I didn’t want to explain. While the bodyguard was out buying the red paper, I rested on the sofa.Â
When the bodyguard came back, he had company.Â
The
 man with him looked arrogant. When he talked to people, his eyes haughtily turned upward. I felt irritated.Â
After the manÂ
went
 to the study room with Jiang Teng, I turned to ask the bodyguard, “
Is
 that man one of Jiang Teng’s business friends?”
The bodyguard nodded. SinceÂ
that person had nothing to do with Jiang Guanguan, I didn’t need to care about him.Â
I asked the bodyguard toÂ
bring
 the red paper to the room with me. We then used a pair of scissors and Jiang Guanguan’s picture to cut up a paper doll. I used cinnabar ink to write Jiang Guanguan’s birthday on the back of the doll.
AfterÂ
a
dding a fewÂ
drops
 of Jiang Teng’s blood on it, I put the paper doll on Jiang Guanguan’s bed.Â
After everything was done, the bodyguard asked me curiously
,
 “What are you doing?”Â
“Making a stand-in.”
Â
While wiping my hands with a towel, I explained to him, “I wrote Young Master Jiang’s birthday on the doll and added his father’s blood. I want to make theÂ
spirit
 think that Jiang Guanguan’s still alive.”
Jiang Teng and Jiang Guanguan had a blood bond that theÂ
spirit
 couldn’t distinguish. I was certain it would come again.Â
The bodyguard took in a deep breath
 and asked incredulously,Â
“You mean, you want to entice it to come here?”Â
I shot him a strange look. If I couldn’t lure theÂ
spirit
 out, how could I solve it?Â
The bodyguard recognized that he had asked a dumb question. “I’m sorry. I was so scared yesterday. IÂ
couldn’t
Â
keep calm
 when you said theÂ
spirit
 would come here.”Â
I nodded as I understood. I gave him a spirit talisman to protect himself. The bodyguard anxiously put it into his shirt pocket and thanked me repeatedly.Â
I waved my hand. “Not at all. Anyway, I need to take a nap. You stay hereÂ
and
 watch. Do not let anybody approach the paper stand-in.”Â
The bodyguard grimaced
 and asked,Â
“
Can
 I ask someone else?”Â
Looking at his fearful face, I laughed inwardly. Pointing at the sun held high in the sky outside, I said, “
Spirit
s won’t come out during the day. Don’t worry. Wake me up when the sun sets.”Â
He exhaled and patted his chest. “I promise I will watch the doll well.”Â
I gave him a satisfied nod and left.Â
At around twilight, the bodyguard woke me up. I got up and ate something before going to Jiang Guanguan’s bedroom. I hid into the wall closet that faced the window.Â
To observe the room, I pushed the doors of the closet openÂ
just a little
. As the nightÂ
came
, the light in the room was swallowed little by little. Soon, it was completely dark.
I smeared some garlic waterÂ
over
 my body to conceal my Yang energy. Then, I closed my eyes to resume my composure.Â
As time ticked by, IÂ
started to feel
 worried. At midnight, I heard the wind howling
. It was b
lowing into the room through the window.Â
I thought to myself,
 Here i
t comes!Â