Early in the morning, it is the time when everything is silent. In front of the villa was a silver Bentley Continental.

The car belonged to the Shen family, and the person in charge of driving it was a middle-aged housekeeper in his early fifties.

He sat in the car and waited quietly for his young lady to go out, and took her to the Shen family's villa, which he hadn't returned to for too long.

When Shen Wenting packed up everything and went downstairs, she couldn't help but look back at Ye Yang's room.

Her eyes were full of worry, but she sighed softly and turned away.

The middle-aged housekeeper's surname is Yang, and he has worked in the Shen family for twenty years. It can be said that he is tired of working hard for the Shen family.

Seeing that the eldest lady had already gotten into the car, Steward Yang smiled and said, "Miss, I wish you a happy birthday." ”

Shen Wenting smiled back. But his mind was full of pictures of how Ye Yang was targeted by the Shen family.

In fact, when Steward Yang drove to pick up Shen Wenting, something more interesting happened.

That's a crash.

Certainly not a traffic accident. While waiting for the eldest lady, from time to time I would look at the black luxury car parked not far away.

There is no doubt that the make and model of that car are exactly the same as the one I drive.

Interestingly. In addition to the different colors of the cars, even the license plate numbers are very similar.

The tail number of the Shen family's car is 66886, and the one parked not far away is 88668.

Coupled with the location of the black luxury car parking, it is obviously close to the villa of the eldest lady.

But when I think about it, it has not been easy for the eldest lady to live outside these years, where can she afford this kind of luxury car worth millions?

Finally, I couldn't help but ask, "Miss, is that Bentley Continental yours?"

"Huh?" Shen Wenting looked in the direction of Steward Yang's finger and couldn't help frowning.

She had been observing the car for a long time, but she hadn't thought much of it.

Now it seems that the car has been parked there for a long time, right? No one has ever driven it......

That day.

Ye Yang went out and bought a more delicate box and put the carefully carved rabbit jade pendant into it.

Later, I went to a more well-known clothing store and bought a suit worth four figures.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, a 4-figure suit is already high-end. But in the eyes of the wealthy son, it is garbage.

Take the jacket that Gao Shenglong often wears, don't even think about it without seventy or eighty thousand.

It's just that in Ye Yang's eyes, these are just things outside his body.

Life does not bring it, death does not bring it.

The point is that he has no money at all now, and he can't afford to buy it if he wants to.

The 30,000 yuan given by Xiaoting last time was mostly used just to buy medicinal materials. This suit is still squeezed from those 30,000 miles.

The birthday party is held at 6 p.m.

In other words, the Shen family will be surrounded by the children of wealthy families from all over Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Among them, whether Ye Yang knows or doesn't know, they will come. At that point, disputes are inevitable.

But none of this is important to Ye Yang.

His purpose is actually very simple, to give Xiaoting a pleasant and warm birthday party.

It's just that when he was about to rush back to the villa, he encountered an accident halfway.

The street, which is not very wide, is now filled with a large number of people. Everyone raised their heads and pointed at the heights from time to time.

Someone said, "Oh, that's a shame. What a handsome girl, why can't you think about it!"

Can't think of it?

Ye Yang looked up in the direction everyone was pointing out. But I saw a long-haired woman standing on the roof of a 7-story building.

The woman stood motionless, refusing to come down no matter how much they tried to persuade her.

Of course, there are also people who hold and watch the excitement, and they don't believe that the other party will jump at all.

After all, suicide also requires enough courage.

In this regard, Ye Yang just shook his head and prepared to leave.

He didn't bother to care about this kind of thing, and he didn't want to care. After all, people who can even throw away their own lives at will be saved in vain.

However, just as he was about to turn away, his face suddenly changed.

He looked up again in the direction of the young woman. It seemed that for a moment, I felt the ghostly aura.

As the name suggests, ghost energy is a unique aura that can only be exuded by unjust souls.

And this kind of aura is difficult for ordinary people to detect, and only a person like Ye Yang who has Taoism will feel extremely sensitive.

As he said last time at the abandoned factory. I don't know if there are ghosts on the earth, but there are in the cultivation realm.

I didn't expect him to bump into ...... so soon

The ghost aura is very weak. Compared with those ghosts in the cultivation realm, it is undoubtedly the difference between elephants and ants.

But the source of the ghostly energy was at the top of the building, behind the young woman.

Ye Yang frowned and glanced at the time. There is less than an hour and a half left before Xiaoting's birthday party.

Suddenly, there was a scream from the crowd.

Everyone was frightened by the young woman's sudden step forward.

Ye Yang looked at it again. It was found that one of the young woman's legs was already dangling, so she could only grit her teeth and rush into the building.

If he wanted to commit suicide, he would never care.

But if demons and demons are behind it, then he, as a cultivator, has to take care of it.

At the beginning of the cultivation realm, how many mortals died because of ghost cultivation. He could barely count what he saw.

Seeing that there was no one in the building, Ye Yang immediately urged the aura to rush to the top floor at an extreme speed.

It's just that when he was about to open the door of the rooftop, there was an extremely hoarse strange laughter in his ears.

"Tsk, look where you're still running. ”

The sound sounded ethereal, not like a human throat.

also convinced Ye Yang that the woman was indeed manipulated by ghosts to choose suicide.

Just as he was about to kick the door open, he remembered the voice of a woman again.

"If you have to force me, then I will do what you want. If there is an afterlife, I will go crazy for revenge!"

This voice made Ye Yang suddenly stunned.

He had always thought that the woman who committed suicide was manipulated by ghosts. I didn't expect to be conscious, and even be able to talk?

"Revenge? tsk, if you want to blame, blame you for not being born. ”

As soon as the hoarse voice finished speaking, it was about to move towards the young woman.

Unexpectedly, there was a loud bang.

The door of the rooftop was kicked open by an external force.

The guy who was about to do it stared at the rooftop gate in amazement. He glanced at the young man in the suit standing behind the door again.

It was a thin old man dressed in a black robe.

He was not good-looking, and his posture was strange. It's like the upper body and the lower body are about to separate.

On the other hand, the young woman standing on the edge of the rooftop was suddenly stunned, and then stared at Ye Yang suspiciously.

I have to say that this young woman is indeed very beautiful.

What I saw when I was downstairs was just a rough outline. Now that I look closely, my appearance is exquisite.

"Who are you?"

The black-robed old man asked in a deep voice towards Ye Yang, probably thinking that he was a friend of the young woman.

"Who am I, or what?"

Ye Yang's voice sounded extremely indifferent.

From the moment he saw the black-robed old man, he found that the other party was not a ghost cultivator at all.

It's just a bad old man who has practiced evil arts.

However, this kind of person is more hateful than ghost cultivation, and he is the kind of scum who cultivates people who can't be killed.

"You...... Is it the police?"

The young woman asked with a bewildered look at the door that had been kicked open.

Seeing Ye Yang shaking his head, he suddenly persuaded: "You go quickly, otherwise even you will be implicated." ”

In just one sentence, the old man in the black robe had already concluded that the two did not know each other at all.

The old man smiled and said, "She's right, the old man is willing to give you a chance to escape." ”

"Escape?" Ye Yang shook his head slightly, and then slowly stepped forward.

"Don't come here. You don't know anything about what is going on between us, and I don't want to pull someone on my back before I die. ”

The young woman's voice sounded a little shaky.

After all, in her eyes. Except for Ye Yang's appearance, the rest of him looked too ordinary.

I am grateful that the young man is willing to come forward to save her. But if the black-robed old man is angered, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Seeing that the young man in front of him still had no intention of leaving. The face of the black-robed old man had sunk to the extreme.

He suddenly laughed wildly and said, "Since you take the initiative to come and beg for death, then the old man will fulfill you!"

After speaking, the aura of the black-robed old man suddenly changed.

There was a faint burst of energy in his body, and at the same time, an unusually unpleasant smell came to his face.

Ye Yang knew very well that this was the side effect of cultivating evil arts.

It's just that the control of the breath is more like a martial arts family.

Just as the young woman stared at Ye Yang in a panic, she wanted to continue to persuade her.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yang rushed out with an arrow, instantly grabbed the old man's throat and said with a calm face: "Do you know how smelly you are?"

On the other hand, the face of the black-robed old man instantly turned red and his pupils continued to dilate.

It took a long time before he said something that even he couldn't believe. "You...... Are you, Martial King?!"