The night was dark, but it didn't affect the vision of several people.

After Zhou Yi walked for a while, his footsteps paused slightly, and his eyes looked not far away.

A big yellow dog died on the side of the road, and the dog's head was twisted and turned 360 degrees, and the death was extremely miserable.

frowned slightly, and then Zhou Yi walked quickly towards the big yellow dog.

"This dog should have just been dead for a few hours...."Gu Bai walked over and looked at it for a while, and then said out loud.

"Hmm." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, then squatted down, staring at the other party's dog head.

After a slight hesitation, he wrapped his palm with spiritual power, and then reached out and forcibly broke the dog's mouth.

An object fell out of the dog's mouth.

Zhou Yi took a closer look, and it seemed to be....

A piece of meat.

There was a heavy residue of corpse gas on the flesh, proving that it was not the meat of an ordinary creature.

Standing up, Zhou Yi looked not far away.

There was a courtyard, the gate of the courtyard was closed, it was pitch black, and the owner seemed to be resting.

"Let's go." Zhou Yi waved his hand, and then rushed towards the courtyard quickly.

When he came to the fence of the courtyard, he used a slight force under his feet, and the whole person jumped up directly, and then the soles of his feet borrowed from the wall, and the whole person had entered the courtyard.

Sweeping his gaze from the courtyard, Zhou Yi quickly noticed a kennel and dog basin in the distance.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhou Yi did not hesitate, and walked directly towards the building quickly.

"Is anyone there? Superiors send warmth. Zhou Yi stretched out his finger and knocked lightly on the door, and then asked out loud.

No one answered.

Stretching out his hand and putting it on the doorknob, Zhou Yi found that the door lock seemed to be broken?

He opened the door with ease.

At this time, Shen Mengya and Gu Bai had already entered the courtyard.

After Zhou Yi opened the door, his eyes fell on the living room.

There were no lights in the living room, and it was pitch black, but it didn't obstruct his vision.

Walking into the living room, my eyes swept over the pieces of furniture and finally landed on the corner.

"What is this?" Zhou Yi walked over, and then leaned down.

In the corner, there is a palm-sized rag doll.

There was a faint ghostly aura left on the rag doll, but other than that, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Picking up the rag doll, Zhou Yi then walked towards the bedroom.

The bedroom door was wide open, and when I walked in, there was no one, and the bedding on the bed was a little scattered, as if someone had slept before.

"Zhou Yi, what's wrong?" Soon, Gu Bai and the others walked in, looking at Zhou Yi, who was standing motionless in front of the bed, Gu Bai asked out loud.

"Look at this." Zhou Yi casually threw the rag doll over.

"Huh?" Gu Bai stretched out his hand to take it, and then his face changed slightly.

"Check it out somewhere else." Zhou Yi looked away from the bed, then walked out of the bedroom quickly and walked towards the guest room.

Soon, he searched all the rooms on the first and second floors, and there was no one.

"Get out first." Seeing that Gu Bai seemed to want to ask something, Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, and then walked outside.

Coming out of the wall again, Zhou Yi turned his gaze to Sun Thief and Tian Shi: "Two, I don't know what you think?" ”

"Unusually, the piece of meat in the dog's mouth seems to be a corpse, but there is no corpse in the room, only a rag doll tainted with ghost energy? Could it be that the corpse and the ghost joined forces to murder it? Isn't that? Sun Thief shook his head, his face full of puzzlement.

"I don't know what you think?" Gu Bai's gaze turned to Zhou Yi.

"It's hard to say, let's go to other places first." Zhou Yi shook his head, and then continued to walk along the path towards the front.

"Quack, ....." A suppressed and ugly cry sounded.

Zhou Yi raised his head, only to see a bunch of ghostly crows on several big trees in the distance, smashing towards Zhou Yi and the others.

Zhou Yi raised his head and took a look, and then the Wanxue Sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, a cold light flashed, and more than a dozen sword qi rushed towards the group of crows.

There was a burst of explosion, and the group of crows suddenly burst into flames, and the ghost qi dissipated.

It's not really a crow.

"It seems.... Noticed? Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes, and then looked around.

Finally, his gaze shifted to the rag doll that Gu Bai was holding in his hand, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Zhou Yi?" Gu Bai noticed Zhou Yi's gaze and asked suspiciously.

Zhou Yi's gaze quickly retracted, and then he frowned and walked quickly forward.

There was a crossroads in front of him, Zhou Yi looked around, and soon his eyes were slightly condensed, and he walked to the left.

A few dozen meters away on the left, there seemed to be a figure standing under the tree, and this figure was full of ghosts.

When Zhou Yi approached, the figure turned around in vain.

It was an old man with his head in both hands, and a bloody head in his withered hands.

Zhou Yi noticed that the head he was holding in his hand was exactly the same as his own head.

The difference is that the head he is holding in his hand is full of blood, while his own head is quite normal, and the folds on an old face can even be seen clearly.

"Quack quack.... Cultivator..."The next moment, the bloody head in the old man's hand moved slightly, and he made a sound in vain, making a strange and unpleasant sound.

"No, I'm not a cultivator, I'm a fortune teller, what are you?" Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Quack quack..... Cultivator...."The old man didn't speak, but continued to repeat the previous sentence with his head in his hands.

"You're nothing? I think, you should, count a handful! The Wanxue sword in Zhou Yi's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and a sword qi stabbed fiercely towards the head that the old man was holding in both hands.

"Quack...."The old man suddenly laughed strangely, then picked up his head and raised it, smashing it fiercely towards the sword qi that Zhou Yi stabbed.

The bloody head touched the sword qi and exploded directly into a cloud of blood mist, and then spread towards Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi's face remained unchanged, and he silently controlled his spiritual power to break through his skin, infecting the blood on the Jade Buddha, and suddenly a blood-red halo spread out with Zhou Yi as the center, directly dissolving this blood mist.

"Quack," the old man laughed, and then two withered palms grabbed his head.

Immediately after, Zhou Yi's eyes couldn't help but widen.

I saw that the old man directly ripped off his head, and then another head grew out of the broken neck.

"Iron-headed baby?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, the sword momentum in his palm did not decrease, and more than a dozen sword qi broke through the air and stabbed towards the old man.

"Quack...."This time, the old man didn't throw his head out again, but held his head and rushed directly towards Zhou Yi.

Completely ignoring the approaching sword qi.

When the sword qi pierced the old man's body, a sudden change occurred, making Zhou Yi's face change slightly.