Probably not wrong.

Yang Yuying raised her eyes and looked around, and finally her eyes fell on the gate of a small winery in the northeast corner.

The signboard in front of the winery looked a little mottled, and the door was closed, which seemed to be very ordinary, but the aura fluctuations obviously rose from here.

"Who's going to see what's going on?"

Yang Yuying and Lin Guan looked at each other very tacitly, got up together, and walked a little closer, only to see two big wolf dogs tied to the door of the winery, a small gossip mirror hanging on the door, and charms on the inconspicuous walls and trees.

The two big wolfdogs lay listlessly on the ground.

Lin Guan pointed to the stake where the dog was bolted, and said softly: "There were originally three, guess where the third dog went?" ”

Yang Yuying's expression was flat: "Don't guess, it's a black dog, raised from the neighbor Uncle Lin's house, the black dog was slaughtered by the Cheng family's daughter-in-law a while ago, and it was bloody, and Uncle Lin was angry for a few days." ”

Before Yang Yuying and Lin Guan could move, they heard a squeak, and the door of the family that ran the winery opened.

"Get out, get out, get out of here!"

With a violent cry, a young Taoist priest staggered out, he ran out of the door, his face was full of embarrassment, and he was angry, "Diao woman, unreasonable!" ”

The priest angrily covered his head, which had just been hit by a stinky shoe, and walked away, while a few vendors doing business next to him pointed and pointed, all of them strange.

"Cheng Datou and his mother-in-law are making a fuss these days, inviting Taoist priests and monks, not saying that the feng shui of their house is not good, let people come to see feng shui, but people are kind to point out, and even the money is confiscated, they suddenly lose their temper and drive people away, what does this mean, I think it's just a pastime to play!"

Yang Yuying held her chin and her eyes fell on the door, which was ajar, revealing a pale and haggard face.

It was a woman of not very young age, about thirty-one or twelve years old, with good features, but her hair was yellow, and her body appeared thin and thin, and she did not seem to be very healthy.

On such a hot day, the earth was so hot that she could roast raw meat directly, but she didn't shrink her body in the shadow of the eaves, so much so that she seemed to want to stand in the sun.

Even in the sun, sweat rolled down his face, but his face was as pale as paper.

Lin Guan shrugged his shoulders, got up and walked over, as soon as he passed, he raised Si Swenwen's invincible smiling face, the woman seemed to be greatly frightened, snorted, took several steps back, turned her head and ran.

“……”

Yang Yuying laughed as she grabbed Lin Guan's shoulder and rubbed it against the tree next to her.

Lin Guan was thoughtful, and also grabbed the hem of Yang Yuying's clothes and climbed up with his strength.

Yang Yuying hurriedly pressed the placket of her clothes and said angrily: "Demeanor! ”

"Ahem!"

Lin Guan chuckled, "I'm sorry, hmm, I'm really by your side, I'm as comfortable as myself, it's just too comfortable." ”

Yang Yuying didn't bother to pay attention to him, and only looked at the courtyard of the wine shop, and the woman was standing under the corner of the wall, her body trembling slightly, and the whole person trembled as if she couldn't stop it, as if she had some serious illness.

There are charms pasted in every corner of the courtyard, all kinds of them, as well as all kinds of gods and Buddha statues.

What was especially frightening was the blood on the doors, on the walls, on the pillars.

Yang Yuying frowned, guessing in her heart that this blood was probably black dog blood, and dog blood was different from human blood, and she could still tell it.

The whole wine shop was quiet and there was no sound, and the two of them could feel the indescribable oppression just by looking outside.

The most strange thing is that there is a little spiritual energy left in the courtyard, and the spiritual energy is very rough, a bit like the appearance of the people of their spiritual cultivation division after they failed to cast a spell.

Perhaps it was because of this that the aura around him fluctuated.

The traces of naturally formed aura are very different from these unnatural conditions, such as the state left in the courtyard of the sake brewery, which does not seem to be naturally formed.

Yang Yuying came down from the tree and walked around the wine shop several times, but she couldn't find too much of a problem for a while, so she had to give up.

In the evening, when I returned to the Imperial City Division, we ate and communicated with each other, and a group of people didn't have much to gain today.

Well, if he smashed two human traffickers' dens and caught three thieves, Zhao Yan scared a gambler who beat his wife, and almost didn't scare people to death...... None of that counts.

After careful consideration, Yang Yuying and Lin Guan finally found some traces.

Yang Yuying simply went to Chengjia Distillery for several days to drink wine.

On this day, as soon as she walked to the door of Cheng's house, the rain in the sky fell tricklingly, Yang Yuying took two jars of wine with one hand, and saw Cheng Zhou's frequent look up at the sky, very restless, one hand grabbed the door frame, and his face was almost as white as a dead man.

"Boss, you see it's raining, I wonder if I can borrow your house to shelter from the rain temporarily?"

Cheng Zhou hesitated.

Lin Guan and Xia Zhiming sat opposite the wine shop, Lin Guan could read lips, and he knew what Yang Yuying was talking about, so he couldn't help but sigh: "Our beauty is going to eat a closed door this time." I can't even get in, how can she get in? ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the sky was covered with thick clouds, and he couldn't even see the last trace of skylight, and Cheng Zhou's suddenly stretched out his hand to open the door wider, and gave way sideways, and Yang Yuying successfully entered the room.

Lin Guan: "......"

Just today, an hour ago, Lin Guan tried a similar method, trying to borrow a bowl of water from Cheng Zhou's to drink, but he didn't expect to get even a blank eye.

Cheng Zhou's clan simply guarded him like a poisonous snake and beast, and Lin Guan almost wondered if he was disfigured or cursed.

Yang Yuying didn't know Cheng Zhou's entanglement, she followed Cheng Zhou's all the way to the door, her eyes turned around the room, and she was shocked - the room looked clean, but there was a lot of blood, which lasted for a long time.

There is a long pillar at the head of the bed, and the lacquer surface on the column is mottled, and there are some strange, fine and dense scratches, mottled and messy.

Yang Yuying's eyes were stunned, and she retracted her eyes without a trace.

There is nothing in this house that has any of the man's things.

Cheng's husband and wife live not spacious, most of the whole house is a wine cellar, the room really used to live is small and dark, a little messy, there are a lot of daily necessities piled up in every corner, and you can even see Cheng Zhou's embroidered shoes at a glance.

But there is no trace left by the man.

Yang Yuying's face was silent, and she only whispered to Cheng Zhou's family about the wine scriptures.

She is good at cooking, and she can also make wine, speaking of these heads is the way, as any winemaking expert, will be interested in her words, maybe even a confidant, but Yang Yuying saw a very strong hatred from Cheng Zhou's eyes at a glance.

She seems to hate alcohol.

It's a bit strange that an old white lady in a wine shop doesn't like wine.

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