Listening to Sun Yanli's words, Ming Chuan was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that this woman was really bold.

"What did you see on the second floor of his house?" asked Ming Chuan.

"Didn't see anything. Sun Yanli shook her head and continued under Ming Chuan's puzzled gaze, "But I found that the room before was locked. ”

"Locked?" Ming Chuan frowned.

"Hmm. I asked the old lady at the time, and the old lady said that Gong Wancheng locked it, and she was usually not even allowed to approach, saying that there was something secret in it that could not be seen by anyone. Sun Yanli said.

"His mother wasn't curious?" asked Ming Chuan.

"Curious, but the old lady is very afraid of her son, since Gong Wancheng said so, she will not come close. Sun Yanli said.

The mother is afraid of her son, this kind of thing is quite weird.

"So you think that 'thing' is still in the original room?" Ming Chuan probably understood Sun Yanli's thoughts.

"If it's not there, why is Gong Wancheng so cautious?" asked Sun Yanli as a matter of course.

"Well...... Mingchuan touched his chin, "It's not that this possibility is impossible, but it's ......"

After pondering for a moment, Ming Chuan felt that things were a little strange, it couldn't be so simple and smooth, but at the same time, he also felt that it was a clue, and he still had to find out the situation anyway.

After thinking for a while, Ming Chuan said: "Let's rest today, tomorrow morning, I will go to Gong's house to explore, if it can go well, of course it is the best, if things don't go so smoothly, I have to think of other plans." ”

Sun Yanli wanted to say something, but when she saw Ming Chuan's eyes, she finally swallowed it back and said in a sneering voice: "Then you can sleep on the sofa." After saying that, he twisted his body and went upstairs.

Mingchuan touched his nose and saw Sun Yanli's figure disappear on the stairs, and said in his heart that this woman didn't know if it was a big heart, so she was so relieved that he was a "stranger" living in his own house, if he had any evil thoughts, what could her mother and daughter do.

Shrugging his shoulders, Mingchuan collapsed directly on the sofa, lay on it with his hands folded under his head, and closed his eyes.

I slept for a while, and when I opened my eyes, it was already midnight.

Turning over and sitting up, he raised his hands and stretched out his waist, and Ming Chuan stood up from the sofa.

With a slight kick and a stretch of his muscles, Mingchuan walked around the sofa and headed for the stairs.

Standing next to the stairs, he didn't climb the steps, he just craned his neck and looked up.

There was a black hole above, there was no sound, Sun Yanli's mother and daughter were sleeping soundly, and they didn't notice the movement downstairs at all.

A thick black shadow emerged from the darkness on the second floor, like a ghost, and secretly floated down from the second floor and came to Mingchuan.

"Keep an eye on this place, and don't let anyone get near their mother and daughter. Ming Chuan said to the shadow.

Shadow Lan nodded, indicating that she understood her mission.

"You have to be careful this time, not only the enemy, but also Gong Xiaoyue. Ming Chuan reminded, "Be careful that she is in the same state as Xu Ai, and you will be caught off guard when the time comes." ”

"No, I'll keep an eye on her. "Shadow Lan is a bit sluggish, but she's not a fool, especially when it comes to combat, it has its own way of fighting and its natural instincts. The losses that have been suffered in battle, it will not suffer a second time.

Especially recently, its successive missions have made it feel extremely anxious, and of course it will be more cautious.

Ming Chuan nodded, turned around and left Sun Yanli's residence with confidence.

Tonight's moonlight is a little dim, vaguely like a veil, and the moon is surrounded by a dim yellow moon halo, layered and hazy.

The night breeze is slightly cool, and you can already feel the warmth of spring.

Mingchuan did not take the repaired road, and deliberately chose some small roads to shuttle through the countryside.

The soil under his feet was soft and rustling when he stepped on it, and the grass was wet and wet his shoes and socks.

Ming Chuan took out a cigarette from his pocket, smoked it and walked forward with his memory, turned several corners, and came to the back of Gong Wancheng's house.

The house is surrounded by courtyard walls on three sides, and only the north side is the outer wall of the three-story building.

Ming Chuan looked up, and the not-so-neat windows on the gray walls looked like black holes.

Raising his hand against the wall, the cold touch passed through his palm, invaded his body, and surged back and forth in his blood, like a stream of cold water.

Other than that, there is nothing superfluous.

Just like he had probed when he came here before, there was no ghostly energy.

Maybe the other party has some means to hide the ghost energy.

Ming Chuan speculated in his heart that some magic circles or rune paper could block the fluctuation of energy to a certain extent, such as the defensive talisman was based on this principle, relying on blocking the energy of the outside world to achieve the purpose of defense. Since it can block the energy of the outside world, of course, it can also block the energy inside from leaking, such as the enchantment charm.

Since there is this kind of rune paper, it is of course possible to make a magic circle that can isolate the internal ghost energy, which has also been confirmed by Takayama Kaguya.

Ming Chuan put his palm on the wall, controlling the ghost qi in his body, gathering them in the palm of his hand, slowly releasing them, letting them flow to the wall in front of him, spreading outside the wall little by little, like ripples on the surface of the water, spreading in circles and slowly spreading to the edge of the wall.

The entire east wall is glowing with a faint ghostly atmosphere, as if there is an extra layer of pale black water on the surface, and it seems to be covered with a layer of pale black jelly, which is somewhat transparent and has a little sense of flow.

The "jelly" covering the wall suddenly stopped for a moment, and then it seemed to be completely absorbed by the wall, completely infiltrating the wall.

Ming Chuan's palm did not leave the wall, if you can see between his palm and the wall, you will see that the ghost qi in his palm has been releasing outward, but the amount released is not high, under his deliberate control, the flow rate is also very slow, just like this, it penetrates into the wall in front of him little by little, spreading little by little, and the previous ghost qi is integrated, and it is not disconnected from his palm at all.

This level of control had never been attempted before, and after a while, sweat was pouring from his forehead.

Although this building is only three floors, the area is not small at all, and it is still a little difficult for Ming Chuan at this stage to completely detect every corner with ghost energy, and he did not deliberately challenge this difficulty, so he concentrated most of his energy on the area near the second floor.