"The person who paid for the banquet was Xu Wenyuan, but there was no other information on it except for this." Sikong Yang closed the ledger, there should be no other evidence here.

"No, this one is enough." Tantai Xia was suddenly excited.

"If we know the name, we can go to the mayor to find the household registration, and then we can go down the vine to find the person who has a banquet with him, I have a hunch that this bride must be that ghost."

Sikong Yang didn't want to think, and listened to the analysis of Taixia throughout the whole process.

"What could be the reason why the bride has turned into a ghost? Married to a non-human? "Her little head can only think of this layer.

"Possibly, there shouldn't be any other clues here, let's change places."

I don't know why, Tang Taixia felt that Sikong Yang didn't like to stay here, he emphasized that he wanted to leave here many times, after all, now was not the time to discuss this, so she followed Sikong Yang out of the restaurant.

The street outside was very depressed, she rubbed her arms, she still felt eerie, she trotted two steps and rubbed Sikong Yang, her heart trembled: "Sikong Yang, do you think it's a little gloomy here." ”

Sikong Yang held a ball of light in his hand, and he nodded: "It's a little heavier than the yin qi just now." ”

As soon as he heard the word yin, he felt uncomfortable up and down, and his upper and lower teeth touched together and asked tremblingly: "What's going on with yin, yin and yin?" I always felt like we would see that awesome ghost when we knew the full story. ”

The light in his hand exploded around him, and the light gradually wrapped the two people, and Sikong Yang spoke again: "No, she has been following us." ”

After rubbing, Taixia subconsciously stuck his whole body on Sikong Yang, and buried his head on his back: "Ahhhh ”

Sikong Yang felt two softness on his back, his body stiffened, he didn't know how to put his hands and feet, and said in a dumb voice: "...... She is not hostile to us. ”

Taixia couldn't relax at all, and still refused to come out: "Then why did she follow us?" We don't have a grudge against her! ”

Sikong Yang didn't know either, but now he could only comfort Taixia: "She may also want her story to be revealed to the world?" I don't know, she can't talk to us. ”

The ghosts that followed them were not ghosts at all, the real ghosts had already been transformed by the monks of Fanyin Valley, and now they were following them, just an afterimage of the secret realm, she only retained the consciousness of testing the people who came into the secret realm, so there was really no need to be afraid.

"Really? Can she direct us to the real cause of her death? Taixia grabbed Sikong Yang's clothes and looked up left and right nervously, but still didn't find anything.

"No, she can only follow us." Sikong Yang denied her fantasies, and Taixia was a little disappointed.

"Alright, let's go to the mayor then."

The task now is to quickly confirm the identities of the two protagonists, so that the story of the two people can be deduced.

In fact, the mayor of the town is easy to find, and the most luxurious one in the whole town is the one.

The most dilapidated place is the worst, and Taixia stood outside looking at the mansion that was almost gone, and felt a little resistant in his heart.

"Do you really want to go in?" When it came to the door, she hesitated again.

"If you don't want to go out, then we don't have to go in."

Tan Taixia glanced at Sikong Yang angrily: "Really, can't you encourage me well?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for him to reply, he mustered up the courage to step in.

She didn't smell anything in the entire secret realm, including in the restaurant where the food was placed on the first floor.

When she heard the strong smell of decay, she was not mentally prepared, and she was choked at once, and coughed several times.

"Ahem, ahem, why does it smell all of a sudden? What does this smell like? Her hand kept fanning her nose, trying to banish the smell.

"Since this place is different from other places, it means that this is also a more important part of the story."

Tantai Xia slowed down, and then Sikong Yang's words said, "Then will Xu Wenyuan be the mayor of the town?" Relying on his own identity, the kind that forcibly marries a people's daughter? ”

There are many such plots in the book she has read, but most of them will have a big hero who saves the bride, hey, only talking is the book, in reality, the bride is powerless to resist at all, and can only turn into a ghost for revenge after death.

Sikong Yang heard her speculation and observed the expressions of the ghosts who were following them, it was very strange, it was just a cloud of yin qi, but he could feel her emotions.

"No, she didn't have any reaction to your words, and she wasn't even as emotional as Xu Wenyuan's three words."

Tantai Xia said, her footsteps didn't stop, she first entered the side room to take a look, the doors and windows also fell scattered, she didn't have to walk in to see rows of neat bookshelves, Tantai Xia almost surprised Sikong Yang shouted: "It's here!" ”

Sikong Yang also followed.

Tantai Xia wanted to go in directly to find information, but now in this situation, she was deeply buried in her body with a cleanliness habit, and she didn't really want to go in, so she asked Sikong Yang next to her with a tangled face: "Can your spiritual power be used?" I don't really want to go in. ”

Sikong Yang turned his head to look at her wrinkled bun face, a rare bright smile appeared on his face, and a ball of light erupted in his hand: "Yes." ”

Tantai Xia breathed a sigh of relief, watching Sikong Yang use his spiritual power to clean the messy room a little before finally entering.

"That's too much, when do you have to turn to it......" There are a lot of books, stacked on top of each other.

Sikong Yang also supported his forehead.

"Maybe there's an easy way for us to look it up?" Yutai Xia frowned and thought.

"If you rule out that Xu Wenyuan is the mayor of the town, then can it be said that he is older, after all, that restaurant looks luxurious, not something that ordinary civilians can afford, then we can lock in some middle-aged men."

Sikong Yang completely gave up thinking, and echoed Taixia's words throughout the whole process: "Then can you know that there is a middle-aged man's household registration?" ”

Tan Taixia looked around, and also felt that he had said something useless.

The two men stood in the ruined room, looking at each other blankly.

At this time, the ghost who followed the two people / came in blew a breath, and a book was opened.

Tang Taixia was first so frightened that he grabbed Sikong Yang's arm, and asked again, "What's the situation?" ”

Sikong Yang didn't speak, and directly dragged Taixia to the front of the opened book, his pale fingertips caressing the yellowed pages.

"This should be a hint from the ghosts." He only flipped through two pages, and then he saw three words Xu Wenyuan.

When Taixia saw this name, he forgot about all the ghosts and the like, and leaned over with a curious face.

"Xu Yuanwen, male ......" was unexpected, according to the above records, before the appearance of the secret realm, Xu Wenyuan was only twenty-two, and he was a very young man.

Tan Taixia rubbed his chin and raised his doubts: "Then you can only say that his family is rich, then I know, he must rely on his family's wealth and power to forcibly marry the bride home." ”

Sikong Yang listened to her words, thought for a while, frowned and retorted: "No, empathy, if I were a rich and powerful prodigal young boy who loves beauty, would I have married a wife early?" ”

Taixia thought about it and shook her head, if it was her, she must be unwilling, how can the house flowers be fragrant with wild flowers.

"Ah, why is that?" Yutai Xia Xiang's head was about to break, she said two versions, and Sikong Yang kept telling her that the ghosts who were following them did not react.

"Don't worry, we still have time." Through the translucent roof, Sikong Yang looked up at the gray roof again.

Tan Taixia sighed, and could only look for some other clues from Xu Wenyuan's records, such as addresses and the like.

"You say, according to his surname Xu, can you find a middle-aged man in the town with the same surname Xu, so as to determine his address?" She was almost studying the short line word by word.

Sikong Yang is not sure, but no matter what you say, this is a huge amount of work.

"No," he said, "the mayor is also surnamed Xu, and we may be able to search the entire mayor's mansion first." ”

Hearing this, Taixia looked at Sikong Yang in surprise: "How do you know?" ”

Sikong Yang pouted in the direction of his gaze, and motioned for Taixia to look over: "It's written there." ”

I saw that on a piece of paper spread out on the table, Mayor Xu wrote three words on it.

Then there would be no point here at all, and Taixia hurriedly ran out.

Sikong Yang stood in place, the ghost followed him, and Taixia was not by his side, he asked softly: "Actually, you and the groom are in love, right?" ”

The ghost is just a cloud of yin qi, and even the human form is very vague, but Sikong Yang can sense her sadness.

Hey, he looked up to the sky and sighed, he was most afraid of hearing such a story.

"Sikong Yang!" The Taixia in the courtyard shouted at him, and he could only walk out with his hands behind his back.

"Hmm." Walk up to her in two quick steps.

I saw Tan Taixia pointing to the house where the beams had fallen, and said coquettishly: "Quick, clean it up with spiritual power." ”

Sikong Yang shook his head helplessly, and a ball of aura erupted from his hand, heading straight to the inside of the house.

All the dust and cobwebs were swept away, and Taixia happily patted Sikong Yang's arm and said happily: "Not bad, then I'll go in first to search for evidence." ”

Sikong Yang looked at her jumping back, and his mood was very complicated: "I actually don't know how to face her. ”

The powerful ghost showed a hint of envy, and Sikong Yang was surprised: "Didn't you hear our conversation before?" ”

She seemed to shake her head, and Sikong Yang had no choice but to explain to her: "We used to be enemies. ”