The imperial barrier dispelled the clouds, and under the clear sky was a warm winter for thousands of miles.

On this sunny morning.

Yayezi held her breath.

Now there are only two people, her and Ye Mingyu.

Alone.

And it's a man and a woman.

"This kind of thing... Why are you looking for me, won't Bei Yao help you do it? ”

Yayezi cringed a little.

"She's very busy, she doesn't have time, she was invited by the Imperial Capital Music Hall to prepare for a concert, so hurry up and don't rub it off......"

"Do I have to do it?"

"Of course, you can't let me pull someone random and buy you a limited edition lollipop when it's done."

"Lollipop! Ahem, since you say so, I'll help you. ”

Yayezi reluctantly agreed.

At this time, it was already the next day, and Ye Mingyu came to the old neighborhood to investigate the rumors of the haunted house in accordance with the agreement with the Supervision Bureau.

As the saying goes, there are difficulties together, this kind of dirty work is tiring, and it is better to be happy alone than to be happy.

So resolutely, Ye Mingyu lifted Yeyezi's quilt in the morning and pulled her out of the quilt to be his companion.

The two followed the map and clues provided by pedestrians to the abandoned building.

It is said that this was originally a residential area, but unfortunately the owner of the house died mysteriously three years ago, and it has been left out in the cold until now, and the nearby courtyard is overgrown with weeds.

"There are snakes!"

Ye Yezi was startled when she saw the little green snake in the grass and hid behind Ye Mingyu.

"My God, yes, aren't you an earthly python? I was afraid of my fellow countrymen. ”

"I'm not a fellow, I'm just... It's just, hum, not in short! You're going to say that again... Wait, let go of that thing, don't come here, ah! ”

Ye Mingyu pinched the little green snake, held it in his hand, and deliberately stretched it out in front of Ye Yezi.

Ye Yezi suddenly bit her lip, and her face turned pale.

"Stop, stop, come again, come again, I'll come again... I'll just ....."

"Hey, hey, how's that? You say it. ”

"I'm going to cry!" Yayezi said tremblingly.

It's funny to bully little Lori...... Ye Mingyu stopped.

He looked at Yayeko's expression, as if he had awakened some strange attribute.

"Don't be afraid, it's a dead snake." Ye Mingyu shrugged his shoulders and spread the little green snake in his hand.

"Really?"

"Really."

"You're lying to me!"

"Lie to you that you're a puppy."

Only then did Ye Yezi let go of his heart, approached cautiously like a deer, moving step by step, and finally looked at Ye Mingyu's palm.

"Death, scare me," she breathed a sigh of relief, then wondered, "but why is it dead?" ”

"Uh, what do you mean?" Ye Mingyu didn't understand.

"As an earthly python, I have the ability to control the same kind of monsters, and I can also sense their state, this snake...... It is clear that you can live for a while longer. ”

"It's strange to say that......"

Ye Mingyu thought for a while, but didn't get an answer.

"Forget it, put it aside, don't forget today's business, we're here to investigate."

"Understood!" Ye yes immediately straightened up.

It's a pity that after this little Lori got serious, she stiffened her face, but she didn't have the slightest sense of seriousness, but she looked like a little girl who was wary of hooligan flirtation.

The wind swept through the half-meter-high barren grass, and the tips of the grass rubbed against the trouser legs of the two men.

They walked through the deserted courtyard to what was probably the main entrance.

It's probably the main entrance.

The building is in disrepair and is full of holes, and it is impossible to distinguish which is the entrance and which is the exit.

But there was an iron plate blocking the hole, rusty with a shaft on each side, which may have allowed people to enter and exit.

"Yayezi stepped back."

Ye Mingyu said, the cell strengthening was activated, and he pushed the iron plate down with force.

Bang.

It slammed on the ground, and the dust in the house came to the face.

"Ahem, ahem......"

The choking fine particles caused discomfort, and Yayezi cast a water spell and washed it away, revealing the full view of the first floor after the sound of the water dripping.

The pear blossom wood chair with one leg folded, the workmanship is in the style of the last century.

The table was half-collapsed in the corner, hiding the rat hole, and there was a rustling sound from inside.

"I heard that the owner of this house was originally very rich, but he only committed suicide due to the economic crisis." Yayezi explained.

"Economic crisis...... Ye Mingyu remembered the history textbook of junior high school.

In the latter part of the eighteenth century, several super-large chambers of commerce conspired with the demons.

After the plan was revealed, it was defeated by the previous saintess with vigorous and resolute means, but because it was carried out in the form of war, part of the industrial chain was seriously damaged.

Just like the butterfly effect, a fan of wings is ****.

As a result, the stock market crashed, a large number of mages were laid off, and it was a dark period that was not restored until forty years ago.

And the owner of this house should be a victim of the gloomy years.

"I heard that there are haunts, but it looks normal, and the undead don't live here, right?" Yayezi muttered a lot of things.

"Who knows, different races have different living habits, hurry up and install spirit cameras, and get ready to squat."

"I know, what to urge, I know it in my heart!"

Yayeko took out the camera from the dimensional bag, and the sponsorship label of "Golden Grape Elixir" was still attached to it, tore off the label and threw it away, and began the installation work.

And Ye Mingyu was not idle here.

He's resting.

To be more brazen, it should be called recovering physical strength in case of emergency.

"Yes, yes, it's over, we'll find a place to hide, I've brought headphones, let's turn on the black."

"Uh-huh!"

When it comes to games, yes yes is full of energy.

Unaware of the fact that she had been used as a coolie by a despicable contractor.

Ye Mingyu watched Ye Yezi work contentedly.

Stupid Lori is stupid Lori.

Krypton may be exchanged for good equipment, but wisdom cannot be bought with money.

Ten minutes later, the device was installed.

Ye Mingyu put a few illusions to hide, and then found a place to hide.

On the laptop display next to it, there is a pattern of real-time monitoring.

The two put on headphones and started a pleasant journey to open the black.

"Come on, yes, yes, open big, open big, hurry up! seconds! Perfect! ”

"Rival, go back quickly, someone has come to steal the house."

"This new skin is Xuan, 998 didn't buy a loss, and the special effects are handsome."

"Steady, steady! This game, this game can be won without waves! ”

The two of them got carried away and sat on small stools made of wooden planks, completely forgetting the purpose of the day.

Until the power of the power bank is exhausted, all the bread brought is swallowed into the stomach.

It was already dark outside.

The glimpse of the wild grass was accompanied by the howling of the wind, and the air was so cold that it was seeping.

"I've only knelt six times, and my record is against the sky." Ye Mingyu put down his phone and sighed.

"That's, don't look at who I am!" Yayeko smirked.

"Let's go, call it a day, go home."

Ye Mingyu put the phone back in his bag, intending to close the laptop.

However, as soon as his hand was placed on the mouse, his expression suddenly froze.

"What's wrong?"

Yayezi sensed that something was wrong and looked carefully at the screen.

There was nothing out of the ordinary.

But Ye Mingyu's expression was awe-inspiring, and he put his index finger in front of his mouth, signaling Ye Yezi to silence.

Suddenly the wind blew in.

Quiescence.

Not even the sound of rat activity.

In the dark space, only the screen of the notebook shone with a faint light, illuminating the faces of the two men in a miserable white.

All the furniture, those shabby scraps from the last century, flew up.

Turning faintly, like a puppet with a thread.