Xue Yan suddenly lost his voice, and Jiang Yan was stunned, maybe Xue Yan knew something, but he didn't want to say it.

Under the leadership of the doorman, several people walked to the hall in the backyard, and from a distance, there was a man in a fine costume sitting on the top of the hall.

"It's him. Jiang Li muttered.

Song Shuyang didn't know why, and he didn't know what Jiang Li said, "Who, do you know?"

Jiang Li just wanted to speak, but found that Wang Yue was stunned again, staring blankly at the man above. Then he turned around stiffly, and left with a casual excuse to go to the hut.

There must be something wrong with what kind of thatched house a paper figure can go to, but Jiang Li didn't care about him, and replied to Song Shuyang instead.

"Old Song, this person is the person we bumped into on the street just now. Jiang Li reminded.

"Ah, isn't it?" Song Shuyang looked at it carefully, "Please forgive me for not seeing it." ”

As several people walked into the hall, the man at the top stood up.

"Are you the Taoist of Maoshan? I didn't expect the speed of Maoshan to be so fast, I just went to visit and came back, but I didn't expect someone to come to the door so soon. The man paused and touched the beard on his chin, "Hello everyone, because our Ping'an Town is relatively large, the imperial court has specially set up a county office." I am the master of the county government, and my surname is Shen. ”

Jiang Li and Song Shuyang pinched a Taoist gesture, which could be regarded as a greeting.

Looking closer, Master Shen's deathless aura was even more serious, and there was that ghost mark, which made Jiang Li couldn't help frowning.

"Master Shen, right? I want to ask, since you are the master, what about the county magistrate here?" Song Shuyang was a little curious.

Master Shen smiled slightly, there was a little bitterness in his smile, "You don't know, our county order here, after he died violently a few years ago, the imperial court didn't send anyone down. Maybe we have long forgotten about Ping'an Town, and we are also helpless. After being elected by the people, I temporarily managed the affairs of the county government and simply moved in. ”

"Then why are you looking for people from Maoshan? I look at the whole courtyard, and there is no corpse, so why invite people from Maoshan. Jiang Li asked, there is a courtyard where the yin qi is very heavy.

And on you, there are a lot of problems.

Hearing this, Master Shen's smiling face immediately retracted, and he was slightly uncomfortable.

"Please come here because my family has not been peaceful recently, and there are always inexplicable accidents, so I want to ask Mr. Taoist in Maoshan to take a look. ”

Didn't tell the truth!

Jiang Li and Song Shuyang glanced at each other and saw this information in each other's eyes.

"Well, let's go and see. Jiang Li grinned.

"A few please. Master Shen led the three of them to the backyard.

The backyard is a standard quadrangle, divided into four directions, southeast, northwest and northwest, with several wings in each direction, a small artificial pond in the middle, a rockery chiseled, and a green pine planted behind it. On the opposite side is a small pavilion with several flying cranes carved on the pillars.

This is a kind of feng shui bureau, there is water in the small pond, in the feng shui of the house, water is equal to wealth, and the small pond is stagnant water, which is to gather wealth. The rockery is carved in stone and can be used to town. Green pine is and flying crane, one is longevity, and the other is high flying.

It seems that the former county master also believes in the art of feng shui, so he has set up such a feng shui bureau in the courtyard.

"Take us to your house. Jiang Li suddenly spoke.

According to such a feng shui bureau, the one who lives in the east should be the owner of the courtyard.

Sure enough, Master Shen said yes again and again, and took Jiang Li and them to the east.

Jiang Li planned to see what was going on in this county office, and then asked about Wang Yue's family.

I don't know where Wang Yue has gone now, they all came here, and they didn't see Wang Yue.

Walking to the door of the house where Master Shen lived, Master Shen subconsciously wanted to push the door open, but was stopped by Jiang Li.

"No, the problem is not in your room. Jiang Li stretched out his slender fingers, "It's that room." ”

Master Shen's face was a little ugly, "Then, that room should be fine." ”

"Just check it out. Song Shuyang's eyes were quick and he opened the door first.

Jiang Li ignored Master Shen and walked straight to the room.

The room is actually very clean, it doesn't look like anything special, it's just an ordinary room, and the furnishings are extremely simple.

Master Shen didn't know why, but didn't enter this room, but stopped at the door, turned his back, and looked depressed.

At this time, the snow in the cloth bag couldn't help it, anyway, Master Shen didn't come in, and it directly showed a head.

"If there is nothing to see in this place, if there is nothing, you know that you are not capable. Wait, when I'm done with my business, I'll come and help you guys, you two are too stupid to see anything. ”

Song Shuyang stretched his waist and turned his head to look at Jiang Li's waist, "It's just that I didn't speak, Lao Jiang hasn't spoken yet, you say that you are a little soul, what is there to do?"

The snow was ignited by Song Shuyang again, and it was blown up at a proper point.

"What do you say? I'm a little soul, do you know what I am!"

This kid just doesn't want to live anymore, and he dares to look down on it so much!

Wait, you wait for me!

Disciple of Maoshan Mountain, when I recover, see that I don't recruit thunder to kill you, chase you to split, and don't set in the morning and dusk for a day!

If you don't cry dad and call mother, I won't call Xuedi!

Song Shuyang naturally didn't know what Xue Yan was thinking, but he suddenly found that his back was a little cold, and he took a step to the right, wanting to lean against the closet.

Unexpectedly, as Song Shuyang moved, the wardrobe collapsed with a 'clang'. Frightened, he quickly jumped up, but his robe was hooked by a nail that had not been driven into the corner of the wardrobe.

"Sting!" the clothes were also hung with a long opening.

Damn! What kind of luck is this!

Jiang Li couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Old Song, we're here to see the problem, not to demolish the house, you should be more restrained." ”

"Oops, I didn't mean to, hehe. Song Shuyang smiled bitterly, and was also very helpless.

Xue Yan laughed and complained unceremoniously, "Hahaha, look at you like that, what kind of Maoshan disciple you are, I think it's a Maoshan disciple!"

"Hell, thatched house disciple, you have the ability to show your original form, I will fight with you alone, and I will never let Lao Jiang help me!" Song Shuyang waved his long sword, making a gesture to make a move.

"Cut, when I recover, don't talk about the two of you, even if the two of you sects combined, you are not my opponent. ”

Song Shuyang wanted to continue yelling back, but Jiang Li suddenly interrupted what he was about to say.

"Don't say it, there's something unusual, something isn't quite right. ”

I saw that the side of the cabinet that was knocked open by Song Shuyang revealed a sharp corner, exuding a cold light.

After this sharp horn came out, Jiang Li keenly sensed a faint trace of ghost energy.