Chapter 88 The Music Prodigy (1/2)

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Chapter 88 The Music Prodigy

Su Yizi told me that the livor mortis on her body was spreading.

Then she asked me: “Will I die when the livor mortis covers my entire body?”

I told her to stay calm… I would come and tell her.

I also told her: “It is only a matter of possession by an evil ghost. It will be solved when I give you the Yin and Yang tattoo to suppress the ghost.”

Su Yizi nodded quickly and said: “I hope so.”

After the call, I said to Feng Chunsheng: “Let’s go to Su Yizi. We have to solve this girl’s problem.”

“We have to be careful; I feel she didn’t tell us the truth.” Feng Chunsheng frowned.

I had the same feeling.

Now I could confirm two things about her.

First, the curse of the Fox Empress never existed. Feng Chunsheng had confirmed this with the Fox King’s family.

Therefore, Su Yizi’s roommate didn’t die because of that curse.

Second, Mr. Guan told me he had once met a person covered in livor mortis. At the time, his master had only one comment about that person - he was a big liar; the more he tried to hide, the more he was exposed.

That’s to say, that man with livor mortis seemed to be hiding something.

Could it be the same secret as Su Yizi had? Well, it might, but I couldn’t be sure, since Mr. Guan still hasn’t gotten any reply from his master.

I told Feng Chunsheng: “We have to keep her calm for now and wait for Mr. Guan’s call… Of course, we have to investigate, too.”

Feng Chunsheng gasped and asked: “What do you mean?”

“Do as we usually do. We have to give her the Yin and Yang tattoo only after receiving the call from Mr. Guan,” I said to him.

Feng Chunsheng smiled and stuck up a thumb: “Well, aren’t you smart! Let’s go and find Su Yizi.”

Now we had Chen Sanli’s address, but we could only make move after we’ve had dinner with Li Xiangbo tonight. Now we had enough time to visit Su Yizi.

On the way to Su Yizi’s home, the scene of Chen Yuhao carrying the coffin into the ghost house to suppress the weasel played over and over in my mind.

Chen Yuhao left without hesitation, which showed his trust in me. I had to take this great responsibility… I guaranteed on my life that nobody would die. Ever.

When our car stopped at Su Yizi’s place, Feng Chunsheng asked me what I was thinking about.

I said I was thinking about the ghost house matter.

He said it was unnecessary… It’s always coming. It’s always going. I would exhaust myself thinking about it too much.

I smiled.

This time we met with Su Yizi in the band rehearsal room at her university. Su Yizi took home so many awards that she could have her own private music room.

Su Yizi was beating the drum when we entered. I thought she was really good.

Feng Chunsheng whispered to me: “Su Yizi is really such a strange person.”

I asked him: “Why do you say that?”

He said: “Actually, she doesn’t play so well.”

He told me secretly that she was playing the Ansai waist drum, and he had listened to this tune before.

Feng Chunsheng also told me: “Her rhythm’s off.”

He continued, “I had communicated with a professor before, and he told me that if you want to tell whether a person was talented in music or not, you could tell according to the rhythm. Those with good musical sense would keep the rhythm on point.

“For example, Jay Chou, who has great musical sense, is very good at keeping a rhythm. He couldn’t only play the notes on point but could also identify the tone of each note by ear.

“But Yizi isn’t on point, or I could say… she doesn’t have that much talent.”

Anyway, Feng Chunsheng said again: “Everything has two sides. She can make a nice sound; it is powerful… Sounds very elegant.”

I had to say Feng Chunsheng was really an expert.

After when she finished playing her drum, we went over to her.

Well… it was true that her livor mortis had grown recently.

Yesterday, there wasn’t any obvious livor mortis on her neck, but now… it was full of livor mortis.

“Mr. Yu and Mr. Feng, there you are.” Su Yizi gestured for us to sit.

I sat beside her with Feng Chunsheng. “Miss Su, you’re really good.”

“Thank you. Actually I didn’t do it so well, since I was distracted.” Su Yizi smiled and asked: “So, Mr. Yu, any ideas on how to remove this livor mortis?”

She told me she couldn’t perform if she couldn’t remove this livor mortis.

The music industry was like the entertainment industry, and an artist had to have sustained exposure, or else, people would start forgetting about them.