Zhang Yi was half asleep, he got up and staggered towards the bed, and found that it was the ghost who was suspended outside the window.

The ghost was still dressed in black and wearing a big hat to cover his entire face, and he lowered his head as if waiting for Zhang Yi's answer.

"The matter should be resolved soon, the wandering ghost you are talking about should be the female ghost who is pestering Huang Xiewen, I am trying to find a way to get rid of it, but the living soul you said no longer needs to be found, we have found him the main body, he should be able to wake up tomorrow."

"No, if it is a soul returning to the body, there shouldn't be such a big yin spirit aura, I can still feel it." Onicha floated in front of the window and shook his head gently.

"How could it be wrong?" Zhang Yi immediately closed his eyes and sensed it seriously, he still seemed to be able to see a cloud of white light in the dark, but he couldn't tell whether this white light was a wandering ghost or a living soul or two together.

"It's very strange, my soul chasing order still doesn't show this soul, I think this soul seems to be manipulated by some kind of force to escape the eyes of the Yin Si, it can be seen that this ghost is not simple."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi trembled, and he suddenly thought of Fang Yi's ghost being imprisoned on the surface of the lake by that female wandering ghost with an enchantment.

"If there is such power, I'm afraid she is the only one, but its confinement has been broken by me, and the soul has been returned to its original owner."

"That's ......."

"Bang Bang"

A quick knock sounded outside the door, interrupting the conversation of the ghost, and the ghost's body shook and instantly turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared.

The temperature in the room began to rise again, and only then did Zhang Yi see Lao Dao and Wicker huddle in a ball on the bed with their eyes closed.

"Who?"

Zhang Yi opened the door while asking, and found that Fang Yi's mother was standing outside the door.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yi asked as he stepped aside to let her in.

But she didn't come in and said very anxiously: "My son is awake, but now he is hiding under the covers like he has been stimulated by something, and he is shaking, I beg you to help me see, I am really scared, so worried"

"Good!"

Zhang Yi turned around and looked at Lao Dao and Zhengxiang sleeping with wicker, so he didn't disturb them, and gently took the door and followed Fang Yide's mother out.

It was already eight o'clock in the morning when he came to Fang Yi's house again, Zhang Yi hadn't closed his eyes for a whole day and a night, and he seemed a little stumbling when he walked.

When I lifted the curtain, I saw that the quilt on the bed was arched into a hill, and the hill was still shivering and moaning in fear.

Zhang Yi lifted the quilt and saw Fang Yi curled up in a ball under the quilt, but after Fang Yi looked up and glanced at Zhang Yi, he immediately pulled up the quilt like crazy and wrapped himself in it again, as if there was something outside the quilt that made him very terrifying.

He was wrapped in a quilt and his body was shaking, and he was saying something in slurred and staccato sentences.

Zhang Yi leaned his ear close to the quilt and listened carefully, and found that the word "death" appeared repeatedly in Fang Yi's mouth.

"Who died?" Zhang Yi put his face close to the quilt and asked softly.

"Dead, dead, drowned" Fang Yi's trembling words came out of the nest, and his body trembled even more intensely.

"Drowned, who drowned?" Zhang Yi continued to ask, and he felt that he was taking advantage of the situation to pursue.

But it's a pity that Fang Yi didn't ask questions directly, and after a while, he suddenly ripped off the quilt on his body and stood up, looking directly at Zhang Yi with a pair of terrifying eyes, with a suffocating fear in his red eyes.

"Tell me who drowned, it was that woman" Zhang Yi hurriedly asked while the iron was hot.

Fang Yi didn't answer, nor did he move, still looking at it with that terrifying look.

"Is Huang Xie Wen dead?" Zhang Yi asked tentatively again.

"Dead, dead, drowned, drowned, I don't want to die." Hearing this, Fang Yi suddenly reacted abnormally, and after howling a voice, he burrowed into the quilt again, and the whole person trembled so much that he almost flew up.

Hearing that Huang Xie Wenfangyi reacted very much, could it be ......? , Zhang Yi suddenly had a bold idea in his mind, he suddenly turned around and walked out of the door and ran in the direction of the hotel.

Fang Yi's mother's puzzled questions and cries came from behind. But Zhang Yi didn't have time to explain to the woman at the moment, so he hurried back to the hotel.

"Old Dao, Wicker hurry up and follow me, I suddenly thought of something, maybe the doubts that pierced this matter will be solved."

Lao Dao and Wicker Muna sat up, but their eyes were still closed, and they sat on the bed as if they were sleepwalking, swaying from side to side, perhaps really sleepy.

Zhang Yi was in a hurry, he picked up a glass of water from the table and splashed it on the wicker and Lao Dao's face.

The two of them jumped up as if they were jumping off the water as if they were pouring it head-on.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Wicker asked nervously while wiping the water from his face.

"If I guess the painting correctly, something big is going to happen, hurry up and follow me" Zhang Yi patted the wicker and the old way, and then dragged the little bird resting on the balcony.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the door of Huang Xiewen's house, Zhang Yi knocked on the door, the door opened, and it was still the old man, Huang Xiewen's grandfather, who opened the door.

"Are there any ways for the masters to save my family, Xie Wen?" the old man looked very excited.

"Yes, but things may not be what you imagined, you have to be prepared." Zhang Yi's tone was very flat and cold, and there seemed to be a kind of desolation in the blandness.

The old man didn't know what he meant, but she felt a faint sense of uneasiness in her frowning and solemn expression, and he seemed a little scared.

"Master, what's wrong?" The old man looked at Zhang Yi with a pair of tired eyes, looking forward to Zhang Yi's answer.

Zhang Yi looked at this old man with a misty and decadent look and suddenly felt very uncomfortable, he even thought about giving up and turning away, but there was a force pushing him forward.

Zhang Yi didn't speak again, just glanced at the old man with pity, and immediately took out a bone knife and walked to the second floor.

At this moment, Lao Dao and Wicker were completely awake, and they didn't know what was about to happen, but they all felt uneasy and felt the seriousness of the situation just like the old man.

Zhang Yi walked in front, a small bird flew overhead, followed by Wicker and Lao Dao and the old man, everyone didn't say a word, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

When I came to the door of Huang Xie Wen on the second floor, I found that Huang Xie Wen was still squatting in the corner and shivering.

Zhang Yi took out the bone knife and sighed at Huang Xie Wen and said, "You are actually dead, but you don't know it yet."

These words exploded in front of the three of them like a thunderbolt, and the three of them were taken aback, Lao Dao even thought that Zhang Yi was crazy, and in the face of a living person in front of him, he actually said that Huang Xie Wen was dead, isn't this just talking nonsense with his eyes open.

These words also annoyed the old man, but out of cultivation, he did not turn his face, but stood up and said to Zhang Yi seriously: "Little master, you can't eat things indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, my family Xie Wen is a good person here, but you curse him to die, this is very bad!" That's it, that's it, it seems that a few masters can't cure my Xie Wen's illness, please go back! After speaking, the old man made a gesture of please, which was an eviction order.

Zhang Yi didn't move, he glanced at the old man with an apologetic face, "I'm also helpless, but this is the truth"

After that, Zhang Yi raised the bone knife, bypassed the old man, and stabbed directly at Huang Xie Wen, who was squatting on the ground.

The bone knife felt Zhang Yi's killing intent, and its body surface was instantly surrounded by a flash of yellow light, and then a flame burst into flames.

When the bone knife was about to stab Huang Xie Wen in the chest, he stood up as if sensing danger and dodged sideways.

He squatted on the ground, one hand supporting the ground, the other hand clenched into a fist, and looked at Zhang Yi with a pair of vicious eyes, with a killing intent in his eyes.

There was a sound of dripping water in the bathroom, and the dripping sound became faster and faster, and finally it almost became a stream.

"Oh no, she's here, help." Zhang Yi shouted loudly to Wicker and Lao Dao, and at the same time picked up the bone knife in his hand and stabbed Huang Xie Wen again.