There were a lot of wandering ghosts and wild ghosts floating outside the city at night, and when they saw Lin Yu and Wanjing passing by, they stared at it in a daze. I can see it in the evening mirror, but I walk without squinting.

Wanjing knew that she was a person with extremely heavy yin energy, and if she hadn't been able to see ghosts, she might have been haunted by ghosts a long time ago. But Cai Lian said that people with strong yang energy and people with extremely heavy yin energy are actually not easy to be found by ghosts. The former ghost does not dare to approach, while the latter is not even a ghost who can tell whether he is a human or a ghost.

It's no wonder that for so many years, she pretended not to see the ghost, and the ghost didn't take the initiative to come to her, probably treating her as a ghost.

When I arrived at the Zhiyunxiang Dyeing Workshop, it was almost three watches. There was a lamp hanging under the porch of the dyeing shop, with the name of the merchant written on it, and at the entrance, I saw that the light was still on in the small room, and someone was on duty at night.

Lin Yu pulled the evening mirror around the back wall of the dyeing workshop, jumped up as soon as he jumped up, rode on the wall and bent down, and stretched out his hand to the evening mirror. The evening mirror handed him the claw lamp and reached for the edge of the wall.

The dye shop is nothing more than cloth and dyes, nothing too valuable, so the walls are not high. Wanjing tiptoed, thinking that he should be able to climb up. was about to jump up, but Lin Yu grabbed her arm and dragged her up, then hugged her horizontally and jumped down.

After getting off the wall, the evening mirror slipped down from his arms, straightened his skirt unnaturally, and said a little complainingly: "I also learned a few kung fu from my mother, and I came up by myself." ”

"Your little effort is not watched, let alone used, what if you fall."

Seeing that he was calm, he rinsed his throat, looked around with a solemn face, and then walked to the empty field behind the dyeing workshop.

Lin Yu followed her quickly, laughing silently but wantonly.

Zhiyunxiang is one of the largest cloth villages in Jincheng, and the scale of the dyeing workshop is naturally not small. There are many tall bamboo shelves crisscrossed by this drying field, and the shelves are hung with newly dyed fabrics during the day, and the original colorful colors look gray in the dark night.

The night was quiet, and the snow flakes made a slight rustling sound on the fabric, like the whispering of many small things. Lin Yu held the stick of the claw lamp tightly, and his palms were a little sweaty. Although he knew that he couldn't see those ghosts, he couldn't help but feel a tense in his heart every time he opened the cloth, wondering if there would be a female ghost with her tongue stuck out behind the cloth.

Little by little, they walked into the depths of the drying field, and time seemed to pass extremely slowly, so slow that Lin Yu's nervous throat and eyes were dry. Suddenly, he saw the evening mirror stop in front of a bright red cloth, so he swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice, "Found it?" ”

Wanjing nodded, and whispered to the piece of fabric, "Miss Zuo?" ”

After a while, the evening mirror saw a faint silhouette on the fabric, like a human face. Then, a hand stretched out from behind through the red cloth and pointed straight at the heart of the evening mirror.

Evening Mirror stood motionless, the hand stopped an inch in front of Evening Mirror's heart, and then she heard a sad laugh. The laughter was terrifying, and the evening mirror frowned slightly, turned his head sideways and asked Lin Yu if he was wearing a red rope.

Lin Yu touched her wrist and said that she had been carrying it, and asked her what happened.

"Looks like a ghost. This Zuo Aoyagi died in red clothes and red shoes? ”

"Uh......, I haven't asked about that." Lin Yu grabbed her wrist when she heard Wanjing say the word "ghost", and was thinking about whether to pull her to run quickly, when suddenly, the red cloth flew up.

Lin Yu only saw the red cloth raise itself in this windless night, but in the evening mirror, he could see Zuo Qingliu standing behind the red cloth, with a clear black-purple strangulation mark under his neck, looking at her with his mouth half-open, looking at her with a hideous expression.

The evening mirror saw her clearly, and she was slightly flustered.

At this moment's time, Zuo Qingliu had already pounced on Lin Yu, and as soon as his hand touched Lin Yu's collar, he was bounced out and let out a piercing scream.

Wanjing hurriedly looked back at Lin Yu, and was relieved to see that he was still looking up at the red cloth unconsciously. looked back at Zuo Qingliu, and saw that she was still unwilling to rush over, so he shouted: "Stop!" Left Aoyagi! ”

Zuo Qingliu's movements froze in mid-air, and he showed half of his eyes sideways to look at the evening mirror, "Who are you?" ”

"Jiyue Villa, evening mirror."

"Jiyue Villa?" Zuo Qingliu smiled cruelly, "Jiyue Villa's will also die!" With that, he raised his arms and overturned the tall cloth shelf, and the thick bamboo frame smashed into the door of the evening mirror.