opened the chatterbox, Uncle Li gushed to Qin Yue about the blood, romance and hardships of their time.

Listening to this, Qin Yue couldn't help but laugh.

After so many years, Uncle Li's rhetoric has not changed at all. After Qin Yue felt a hint of happiness, he also realized that this world, the life of ordinary people, was exactly the same as the original world.

Qin Yue skillfully controlled the speed of eating sweet potatoes, and when he finished eating, Uncle Li had already said almost everything, and looked at Qin Yue with satisfaction.

"It's been a long time since anyone listened to the old man, I've been rambling for so long, come, here's for you. ”

Uncle Li took another sweet potato for Qin Yue, and he didn't mean to collect money. He also felt that he seemed to have delayed Qin Yue for a long time, and he was a little embarrassed. Anyway, he is not short of money, his son has a house in the center of the county, and a grandson, he is just nostalgic for life here, and he is reluctant to let a group of old guys go.

Roasting sweet potatoes is completely his personal hobby.

All Qin Yue also smiled, accepted his sweet potato, and left this place. He didn't dare to go in, and all the things he had worked hard to wait for in the past had come to naught.

Standing here now, he could feel a wave of unreality rushing towards him. The fluctuation of one's state of mind and consciousness for a long time is not good news.

Leaving here, Qin Yue set off for the Jiaxiang community, a place he had only been to once, but vowed never to set foot again.

Qin Yue has walked this road countless times, and it is now, but it is so unfamiliar. That dumpling shop, that winery, the places that Qin Yue was familiar with, were still the same as before, but the people in the dumpling shop had changed a generation.

Following the direction in his memory, Qin Yue came to the door of the Jiaxiang community and saw a car, full of all kinds of furniture, leaving the place.

The mottled wall is engraved with the traces of the passage of time, and a few small grasses grow tenaciously in the cracks in the corners of the wall. It's the same with people, after the baptism of time, there are not many people staying here.

I'm afraid that after this haunting, all that can be left here are some old people who are about to die.

In this kind of community, there is no kind of security guard on duty, because the houses here are all sold directly. Several factories had been built on the riverbank more than a decade ago, and they probably thought that the jumping river next to it would be convenient for them to discharge their sewage.

The riverside where Qin Yue and his friends frolicked in the past had already become muddy and foul two years ago.

So Qin Yue didn't go to the river to be nostalgic, but came directly here, this unforgettable place.

Walking into the community, the light dimmed slightly, and the dilapidated high-rise buildings around blocked the sunlight, making the place a little darker.

As far as the eye can see, several buildings are close together, and the gap left in the middle cannot even be passed by a person sideways, but the gap on both sides is left for people to pass. The second unit, which is the middle one, is at the back of that building, and the water pipes that cross the snare are very easy to climb, but which thief will target here?

Walking into the corridor, an aunt carrying a vegetable basket cowered and held on to the handrail, glanced behind her from time to time, and walked downstairs.

After seeing Qin Yue, the aunt was a little bolder, and came over and asked, "Young man, what are you doing here, don't you know that this place is haunted?"

Qin Yue originally wanted to scratch his head, but in the end he could only hold his hat and replied, "I just heard that this place is haunted, and I want to come and see, I haven't seen what a ghost looks like?"

The aunt looked at Qin Yue and found that Qin Yue's clothes and hat didn't look like a bargain, so she didn't doubt it. After Qin Yue, he muttered in a low voice: "The young people nowadays are all full-fed, and we haven't had time to hide, so we have to move forward." ”

Relying on his extraordinary hearing, in the already quiet corridor, Qin Yue clearly heard the muttering of the aunt. But it was difficult to answer, so he could only shake his head and laugh at himself, and took the steps of going upstairs.

When he came to 402 on the fourth floor, this was the first time he saw the front door of this room, and he knocked on the door with some embarrassment.

"Who!"

There was a weak tone that was different from what I remembered, and I changed my tone. Qin Yue didn't expect that the people inside were still alive, speaking of which, he seemed to run over without asking anything, is it really okay?

Qin Yue was a little depressed, he just thought that he had come over earlier, and he didn't know anything about the situation at all. What made him even more depressed was that Kong Piaoyu didn't remind himself at all, as if he saw Qin Yue's demons and didn't remind him.

Does he have confidence in me, or does he have an opinion?

Qin Yue didn't answer, the people inside seemed to be a little angry, and their feet stepped heavily on the ground, but Qin Yue heard a trace of frivolity. It seems that even if Ding Jianxiu inside is not dead, the situation is not much better.

opened the door, and standing at the door was a man with a scruffy beard and a bloodless face, if Qin Yue remembered correctly, he should be thirty-four this year.

"Who the hell are you doing? ”

Although Ding Jianxiu roared angrily, he looked a little weak, and his right hand covered his chest, as if what he said just now consumed a lot of his physical strength.

Qin Yue still didn't bother to answer him, and when he opened the door, Qin Yue had already felt the cold atmosphere that permeated the room. However, Qin Yue couldn't feel where that atmosphere emanated from.

Turning around, Qin Yue wanted to leave here, this kind of behavior seemed to anger Ding Jianxiu, only to see him kick towards Qin Yue, his face flashing with a fierce light.

Qin Yue flicked his hand slightly, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground, his head slamming on the door panel, making a noise. The voice was not loud, because Qin Yue didn't use all his strength, and he, I'm afraid he was weak, this foot was soft, Qin Yue didn't even have the heart to fight back.

Leaving him, Qin Yue went downstairs and came directly to the back of the community, where the terrain was relatively low and it was a drainage ditch. Coming to the bottom of 402, Qin Yue looked up and found that many of the water pipes had rotted, and I was afraid that they could no longer be climbed.

And the place where Qin Yue stood, if nothing else, was the place where the female ghost died. The place is even darker, and there is no sunlight at all except at noon.

Because of the drainage canal, it is a little damp all year round, and the cold hairs stand on end.

In this place, Qin Yue still couldn't sense the existence of the female ghost, so he dialed Kong Piaoyu's phone.

Straight to the point: "The list of the dead." ”

"Kuang Weicheng, Ding Ming. You go to No. 56 Changhong Street, there is a cultivator there, and he will cooperate with you. ”

Qin Yue was a little puzzled and asked, "Since there are cultivators here, why are they still asking for help, are they not strong enough?"

"H County is a small county town, even G City, our Dao Alliance has only been established for two years, do you think there will be any families settled there?"

Qin Yue hung up the phone and glanced around, but still didn't feel anything wrong, it was just a little cold, the kind of cold that penetrated deep into the soul.

It has nothing to do with physical fitness, and it has nothing to do with clothing.

The investigation was fruitless, and Qin Yue could only leave helplessly, and took a taxi to the place indicated by Kong Piaoyu.

This is a villa, a villa in the center of the county, Qin Yue suddenly understood a little, why he stayed here. There is a saying that 'it is better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix', which should be the person who is the owner here.

Entering the door, a security guard came over and stopped Qin Yue, "Hello, do you have an appointment?"

Qin Yue took out his military ID, "People from the Dao Alliance, someone should have made an appointment for me in advance." ”

The security guard's attitude became more respectful, "Lord Wang Qi has been waiting for you for a long time, please go in by yourself." ”

The security guard bent slightly towards Qin Yue, and then returned to his post, Qin Yue glanced at him, making him a little restless. Then he smiled and said, "Thank you." ”

Walking through a stone path with trees and flowers planted on both sides, the leaves of those trees have fallen off, and it is impossible to tell what kind of tree it is. Those flowers and plants had also withered by more than half, and they looked very unsightly, but Qin Yue could feel a mysterious power from these layouts.

The stone slabs in the ground are very irregular, varying in length and width. Qin Yue had seen something similar today, that is, the hangers in the nightcoats, these were hexagrams, arranged in order.

But Qin Yue didn't know what these hexagrams did, he could only distinguish one of the 'detachment', it seems that this Wang Qi has a certain attainment in feng shui, no wonder he is so rich.

On the right side of the villa, there is a pool filled with large and small milky pebbles. The pool is empty, and I don't know what to raise.

Before he met his master, it was not polite to wander around like this, so Qin Yue chose to enter the house directly. The house is all wooden, built very large, looks very comfortable, and the interior of the house is even more unique.

Countless pieces of furniture are neatly arranged on the first floor, implying a certain pattern, and it doesn't look cluttered or crowded at all. A vertical staircase sits in the middle of the room, leading to the second floor, surrounded by three thick pillars that hold the second floor firmly in place and guard the staircase.

There was no one in the hall, and it seemed that the owner was on the second floor.

Qin Yue followed the stairs and came to the second floor. There are no lights, just countless candles, which have not yet been lit. Qin Yue remembered at this time that on the first floor, there was nothing similar to a lamp, not only that, but there were no electrical appliances.

There's nothing that needs electricity at all.

The interior of the second floor is very bright, and unlike the first floor, which is full of furniture, the second floor only has a desk and a bed, and nothing else.

That Wang Qi was sitting at the desk at the moment, on a piece of paper, writing and drawing, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Climbing up the stairs, Qin Yue stood on the second floor, and the master still didn't look back. Qin Yue asked out loud, "Excuse me, is it Wang Qi?"

At this time, Wang Qi turned around. He looked to be in his fifties, had a goatee and a few wrinkles on his face. Dressed in a dark gray coat and a pair of round-framed glasses, he looks like an 80s intellectual who has read poetry and books.