Except for Huang Zeqiu, the three got out of the car in turn. It is far away from Meiyun City, and there are no other residents around, so the only building here is Uncle Ling Weiwei's bungalow.

This is also the most conspicuous building here, the three people stand in front of this building, at first glance, it has a height of four floors, and according to the Gothic architectural style, the minaret is high, and the design uses cross arches, columns, and flying coupons, so that the whole building has a sense of space. And the combination of the long stained glass windows in this building makes it even more ornate.

After Ye Hanyu and the others got out of the car, Huang Zeqiu still drove the car to the other side, and then waited for them there. For this matter, he is indeed interested, if he gets the "Flame Blood Spirit", although the strength may still not be able to catch up with Ye Hanyu, but at least it will be stronger than now. But whoever made him the one who is now Night Hanyu, if he accidentally makes him unhappy, he will immediately become his prey.

The three of them walked to the front of the bungalow, and Ling Weiwei stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Uncle, we're coming!" Ling Weiwei had already greeted her uncle the night before, and she shouted as she knocked on the door.

"Knock knock!" Looking at Ling Weiwei's appearance, she was not polite to this uncle at all.

"Don't knock, I'll see you upstairs. ”

As the voice got closer, the door was opened little by little. As the three of them saw, the figure that gradually emerged from the bungalow was a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old. He was wearing a dark shirt with a slight wrinkle on his forehead, but it wasn't noticeable, and his shiny black hair made him look less like someone of his age.

"Uncle!"

Seeing that his uncle came to open the door, Chu Menghan, who was the same age as Chu Menghan, jumped on him like a child, which caught Uncle Ling off guard and almost flashed to his waist.

"Come down, how old are you, and your classmates are still here. ”

Uncle Ling looked disgusted, but they could all see the kind of affection for his niece in his uncle's eyes. According to his temperament, he usually doesn't want to show these treasures to others, just because Ye Hanyu and Chu Menghan are friends of Ling Weiwei, and Uncle Ling will give him a warm reception without saying a word.

After being "disliked", Ling Weiwei jumped off Uncle Ling's body, and Chu Menghan on the side was also amused by the two uncles and nephews.

"These two are the classmates you were talking about yesterday. Uncle Ling had a kind smile on his face, and he seemed to be in a good temper.

"Mmmm, let me introduce you to my uncle, her name is Chu Menghan, and she is in the same grade as me. Ling Weiwei said to her uncle while pointing to Chu Menghan beside her.

Seeing this, Chu Menghan also hurriedly greeted him: "Hello, Uncle Ling." ”

Weiwei said again: "By the way, uncle, the noodles made by Menghan are delicious, and I will make them for you when I learn them." ”

Uncle Ling seemed to be laughing at Ling Weiwei and said, "Forget it, can you still eat what you made?" ”

Ling Weiwei looked angry, and this uncle didn't save face for himself in front of her classmates.

"By the way, who is this?" Uncle Ling looked at Ye Hanyu beside Chu Menghan again, looking at his aura, judging from his years of experience, he should not be an ordinary person.

"His name is Ye Muchen, and this time he also wants to come to the house to see. ”

Uncle Ling's eyes lit up. He said, "Oh, yes, it's rare for a kid your age to like tinkering with these things." ”

Ye Hanyu also changed his expression immediately, although he was smiling, he was not cold.

"Hello Uncle Ling, I heard that you have all kinds of collectibles at home, so I asked Weiwei to come and feast my eyes. ”

"Okay, I haven't had many people come to this place for so many years, and it's very lively for you to come here. ”

"Oh, I said, uncle, can you let us into the house first, it can't just let us stand outside and talk. Ling Weiwei, who was quiet in front of outsiders but was alive in front of her uncle, realized that they had been standing outside the door, and hurriedly said to her uncle.

"Oh, look at my brain, come into the house. As he walked, he said, "I haven't introduced myself to you yet, my name is Ling Qingshan, and you can just call me Uncle Ling." ”

Saying that, the four of them walked to the hall of Ling Qingshan's bungalow, because the house still has some sayings about curses, and no one has come here since he moved in, so naturally he didn't even invite a nanny, and Ling Qingshan was taking care of such a big house alone.

"Sit down for a while, I'll get you something to drink, and I'll take you to the collection after a little rest. ”

When Ling Qingshan went to get a drink, the three of them sat on the sofa, and Ye Hanyu looked at the scene inside the bungalow. The interior of the bungalows is decorated in Victorian style, with some European styles. Although it is more Western-style, you can see some expensive treasures in various prominent places in the room.

The last time I saw an antiquity like this was at Yi Zheng's ball. Ye Hanyu knew the purpose of his visit this time, and from the moment he entered the door, he had been looking at every antiquity here. Because he couldn't directly sense the fluctuations of the soul spell of the "Flame Blood Spirit" at the moment, he was also paying attention to Chu Menghan's expression at all times.

The first time I came into contact with the fluctuation of the "Flame Blood Spirit" in front of Liu Ruiqi's party hall was because Ling Weiwei accidentally dropped the small jade pendant on her body. Presumably, this time it will be used as a breakthrough to investigate the "Flame Blood Spirit".

"Wait a long time, let's try the coffee I grind myself. ”

The three of them looked in the same direction, Ling Qingshan was walking towards them with four cups of coffee, the taste of coffee was indeed very strong, especially Ye Hanyu still had a keen sense of smell, when he didn't hear Ling Qingshan's voice, he asked about this smell.

"Thank you, Uncle Ling. Chu Menghan said as he stepped forward to help Ling Qingshan take the coffee in his hand.

Then, Ling Qingshan also sat down, took a sip of coffee, he greeted Ye Hanyu with a smile, and said, "Your name is Ye Muchen?"

Ye Hanyu nodded: "Hmm." ”

"They all say that the place where I live is not a good place, although I have hundreds of treasures in my hands, but no one dares to come on weekdays, you must be here for some special treasure. ”

When Ling Qingshan was grinding coffee, he noticed that this young man had been looking at some places in the house, as if he was looking for something, so he asked him like this.

"Then I won't go around in circles, I heard Weiwei say that you gave her a small jade pendant before?"

"yes, that's a gift I made for Vivi from a piece of jadeite. Ling Qingshan didn't hide it either.

Ling Weiwei also took out the jade pendant on her body at this time, and said to Ling Qingshan, "Yes, uncle, they only knew about you because of this piece of jade. ”

Ling Qingshan took the small jade ornament and put it in his hand to look at it. But his eyes couldn't see the strangeness inside, not to mention that even if he had this ability, the trace of the soul spell of the "Flame Blood Spirit" that originally existed here had been absorbed by Ye Hanyu as early as that time, so he was just an ordinary pendant now.

After looking at the pendant for a while, Ling Qingshan returned the pendant to Ling Weiwei and said, "How can you be interested in this?" Ling Qingshan was a little puzzled, the things in his hand were much more valuable than this jadeite, but they were only interested in jadeite.

"It's nothing, it's just that my parents have also done some jadeite-related business, so they are interested in this. Ye Hanyu casually made up a reason and said, but Ye Hanyu suspected that the soul spell on the pendant came from the jade that Ling Qingshan had collected.

Ling Qingshan, who got the reply, didn't think much about it, and then said, "That relatively large piece of jade is in my study, if you are interested, I will take you to see it later." ”

"Why don't you do it now. Ye Hanyu had already stood up, obviously anxious, but his face was still cold.

Looking at Ye Hanyu's appearance, Ling Qingshan also smiled helplessly, and then said, "You see that this kid is still an impatient. With that, he got up and prepared to take them to the study.

The three of them followed Ling Qingshan to his study, pushed open the door, and before they could walk in, the various treasures displayed there were presented to the eyes of several of them. The walls were full of famous scrolls, and there were also various precious scrolls and decorations on Ling Qingshan's desk.

In the glass case, there are also a variety of famous wines and some old wine vessels. The most conspicuous thing is a goblet inside, which is placed in a separate row, and there is a special introduction about it next to it, which is not treated by the rest of the wine vessels inside.

In the process of walking inside, you will often see some vases or sculptures, which are basically the products of the last century or the last century.

But in the end, there is only one thing that can attract Night Cold Feather. Behind the desk, on top of the cabinet, there was a piece of crystal red jade, dozens of times the size of Ling Weiwei's ornament. Compared to some of the other decorations around it, it is not very eye-catching.

But before Ling Qingshan could say anything, Ye Hanyu had already walked in front of the jade. While no one was paying attention yet, he secretly used a soul spell to perceive this piece of red jade. The invisible soul spell surrounded him and the jade, and Ye Hanyu's expression was also changing subtly.

When he withdrew the soul spell, he already had the result in his mind.

There really is a soul spell in this jadeite, and through perception, Ye Hanyu has determined that the soul spell inside is from the "Flame Blood Spirit". This also confirmed his previous suspicions, except that this should have made him happy, but the expression on his face was slightly disappointed.

Then Chu Menghan also followed, gradually approaching Ye Hanyu.

Standing by Ye Hanyu's side, in order to let her feel it too, the blood devil gave Chu Menghan a look, and Chu Menghan immediately understood what he wanted to do himself. She placed her hand lightly on the red jadeite, then closed her eyes and concentrated, trying to feel something.

Soon, Ye Hanyu saw that her brows were tightly locked, as if she felt something, and then looking at her expression, it was indeed somewhat similar to when she was in front of the party hall that day.

"How is it?" Ye Hanyu asked Chu Menghan.

Chu Menghan slowly opened her eyes, and she faintly felt that the jade had the same light as the little jade, and this time the light seemed to be stronger.

"It's about how I felt that day. Chu Menghan replied.

"Is this the blood spirit you're looking for?" Chu Menghan then asked Ye Hanyu.

I saw Ye Hanyu shake his head slightly: "No!" The expression on his face was slightly disappointed, and he said: "Although there are more soul spells in this jade than in that pendant, just like that pendant, what is in this jade is only the soul spell left by the 'Flame Blood Spirit', not himself." ”