Back then, Wang Yinyang left copper coins here, and there were two reasons for laying down the trapped yin array: the first was to suppress those yin spirits, and the second was to wait for someone destined to find the copper coins.

But I only thought about copper coins before and ignored an important issue.

Those yin spirits have to rely on formations and copper coins to suppress them, and they must be quite capable. Once we take away the copper coins, the formation will be broken, and then won't they be free again? They died miserably, and then they were suppressed for so many years, such a group of ghosts, how big the grievances are, you don't need to think about it!

"Find the location of the copper coin first, and then make plans." Lingzheng said.

"What about the ghosts? When the time comes, will we find a way to send them to reincarnation, or find a way to resuppress them. King Ling's Tomb asked.

"It's the best to surpass them, but back then, even Wang Yinyang only suppressed them, and I think it's not that simple to resolve their grievances." I said.

Lingzheng looked solemn and looked back at the mountainside.

"Let's go back and change our clothes first, or it will be over if you catch a cold again." I said, quickening my pace.

I didn't say anything all the way, and when I returned to the foot of the mountain, I found that the yin qi here was much thicker. I feel a little strange in my heart, this thing is not like yang energy, as long as you bask in the sun, you can increase some, and suddenly increase a lot of yin energy, either other yin spirits appear, or someone is dead.

This feeling became stronger and stronger as we approached the yard, and the smell of yin became more and more obvious.

I don't have a good heart, it can't be that something happened to Uncle Wang, right?

We hurriedly ran inside, and when we reached the gate of the courtyard, we saw that the door was hidden, and as soon as we pushed it open, a yin qi mixed with heavy blood, and the smell came to our faces.

A few of us looked at each other and ran out into the courtyard.

There are six small rooms in this courtyard, one is a kitchen, one is a latrine, two are a bedroom and a living room, and one is a study. Uncle Wang lives in the study room on the far right, and a few of us occupy the two bedrooms on the left.

I stood in the courtyard and looked around, running towards the study without thinking about it.

The door to the study was not closed, and it was hidden.

We stood in the doorway staring at the door, and I took a deep breath and pushed it open.

The first thing that caught my eye was Uncle Wang lying on the ground, he was dead, his body was full of bright red bloodstains, red eyes, his nose, mouth and eyes were full of blood, and there was a bloody hole in his chest. He had been stabbed to death with a knife or sword, and the blood around the bloody hole in his chest had dried up somewhat.

"It's ...... What's the situation? How did Uncle Wang die? I said, looking at the corpse on the ground.

Could it be the shadow that flashed last night?

I immediately remembered what happened last night, could it be that the shadow came to kill Uncle Wang?

King Ling's tomb looked at Uncle Wang without speaking, and his expression was a little weird.

I was about to say something to him when I saw him leave the study without saying a word and go to the two bedrooms where we lived.

I looked at Ling and followed.

As soon as we entered the bedroom, we sat a little girl on the chaise longue.

It looks familiar.

I looked at her for a while, and suddenly remembered that she was the guy who pretended to be a victim and tricked me into the old den of King Ling's tomb.

How did she end up here?

"What are you doing here?" I gritted my teeth and looked at her, "How did you get out of the police station?" ”

As soon as she saw me, her face immediately turned cold, and without saying a word, she took the dagger in her hand and stabbed at me, "Why are you here, a slut?" I haven't settled accounts with you about the last time. ”

I hurriedly sacrificed the Tianshui Sword to fight back, "It's just right, you lied to my hatred, and I didn't end it with you." ”

Lingzheng suddenly crossed between us, holding the golden dragon pestle in his hand, and his expression was cold: "You dare to make a move on Chu Yi, don't blame me for being polite." ”

Her body subconsciously shrank for a moment, obviously still apprehensive about what Ling Zheng had done before.

She gave me a resentful look and reluctantly put away her dagger.

Lingzheng pulled me to the side, I was still angry in my heart, and just wanted to ask her why she was here, but I saw her turn her face and look at the tomb of King Ling happily: "Brother Tomb." "As soon as I heard this, I saw something, she already knew that we were here, Uncle Wang was also killed by her, and I am afraid that the figure last night was also her.

I thought back to the approximate height of the shadow from last night, and looked at her again, about the same as her.

"Shen Yan? What are you doing here? King Ling Tomb was not happy, frowned at her and asked coldly.

It turned out that her name was Shen Yan, and her name was quite nice.

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, and pursed her lips aggrievedly, "I saw you go out, and I was worried that you would come with me." ”

"Did you kill Uncle Wang?" I asked Shen Yan.

Shen Yan just wanted to be cruel to me, glanced at Ling Zheng, and her body subconsciously shrank again, as if she was afraid of Ling Zheng, she snorted coldly and nodded.

"Shen Yan, why did you kill him?" The sound of King Ling's tomb was even colder, and it was almost frozen slag.

"I ...... I've checked, and there is a boss among those Yin Spirits trapped in the Yin Array, and the boss sent Uncle Wang to spy on you and find an opportunity to kill you. When I came, I found you out, and I killed him. Shen Yan said lightly, her expression was indifferent and seemed to be a little proud, and she didn't feel any unease and guilt after killing someone.

I was secretly frightened, who is this Shen Yan?

King Ling's Tomb nodded to show that he understood, "I know, you can go back quickly." ”

Shen Yan suddenly became anxious, pouted unhappily and said, "I'm not going back, I'm here to find you this time." Brother Tomb, let me stay, will I follow you. ”

King Ling didn't speak, he was silent for a long time, nodded and agreed, and Shen Yan's eyebrows suddenly fluttered.

Seeing her happy appearance, she was almost heavenly.

I stood aside depressed, unhappy, Lingzheng's face was pale, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

After a while, the Spirit was taking me by the hand and saying, "Let's go out." ”

The spirit was leading me all the way to the street.

It was the first time I was so openly holding hands and walking on the street by his hand, my heart was so sweet, my face was hot, and I wished that there would be 100,000 more people on the street, so that they could all see that I was being led by Lingzheng.

Lingzheng pulled me and went to the neighborhood to find out what happened on Target Mountain back then. The older generation here seems to be very secretive about these things and don't want to talk about them, while the younger generation doesn't know much about them.

We walked around a few times, but we didn't get any useful news, so we had to go back in a huff.

Shen Yan was having dinner with King Ling's Tomb, and we had already eaten before we came back, so we ignored them and went directly into the house, I was afraid that if I stayed with Shen Yan for a while, I would be unable to help but fight with her again.

It's the first time that I, Tang Chuyi, have been deceived so badly, especially since that person not only feels a little guilty, but also calls me a slut.

I'm really angry with my mother!

Entering the room, Ling was sitting on the bed in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. I was depressed and played with my phone.

After a while, Lingzheng suddenly came out of the room and turned around all the places in this courtyard, I didn't want to see Shen Yan, followed Lingzheng around a few times, and went back to the room in a daze.

About a quarter of an hour later, Lingzheng returned, looking at me with a complicated expression, as if he wanted to say something, and I was about to ask him if he had found anything. King Ling's tomb and Shen Yan came in.

"How do you sleep tonight?" I asked.

We are two men and two women, only two rooms can sleep, I said that I will never sleep with Shen Yan, who knows if she will take advantage of my sleep and suddenly get up and give me a knife? I think it's very possible according to her temperament and attitude towards me.

Lingzheng glanced at me and said, "Sleep with me on the first day of the new year tonight." ”

With that, the Spirit straightened my room and quickly closed the door.

I vaguely heard Shen Yan's happy voice through the door, and King Ling's tomb seemed to be scolding something, as if he was very angry.

When the spirit came in, he sat down next to me on the bed, and I smelled a faint fragrance coming from him, and my heart beat a little faster.

The Spirit is right...... You don't want to have something to do with me, do you?

If he really thinks so, then do I say yes or no?

Although Ling Zhengren is handsome and good at kung fu, I like him very much, but if you are unmarried, will it not be good? I'm very conservative. Thinking like this, I couldn't help but secretly glance at Lingzheng out of the corner of his eye, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Could it be that he really wants that?

Ah!

My face is so hot!

"The ......"

"The First ...... of Junior High School"

I was just about to say something to ease the atmosphere, and by the way, I tried to test his thoughts, but I heard that he also had something to say to me at this time.

There is a soul in the heart!

The word popped up from the bottom of my heart, and I felt like my face was on fire.

"First year of junior high school, why is your face so red? Did you get a fever in the rain today? Lingzheng reached out and touched my forehead and asked with concern.

"It's fine, it's just a little hot."

I hurriedly said, joking, if I let him know that I had thought of that in my heart, where would I put my face there?

I smiled, "By the way, Lingzheng, what did you just want to tell me?" ”

Ling Zheng glanced in the direction of the doorway, then reached out and silently pinched a hand, laying out an enchantment, making sure that the two outside would not be unable to hear.

Lingzheng said: "I have something to tell you, about Uncle Wang. ”

"Uncle Wang? What's the matter with Uncle Wang? I asked in surprise, and at the same time secretly pumped myself hard in my heart, I just kept thinking about whether Ling was trying to treat me that or that, it turned out that Ling was thinking about Uncle Wang's death, how could I think of Ling Zheng so colored, Ling Zheng is not that kind of person......

"I suspect that Uncle Wang is a ghoul." Lingzheng said slowly.

"What? Ghouls? I cried out.

The Ghoul is a creature similar to the White-Faced Man, except that the latter needs to absorb the soul blood of the living to survive, while the former needs to constantly eat fresh human corpses.

Both methods are very vicious, the corpse eater looks no different from ordinary people, while the white-faced human Xiao has a somewhat strange appearance, just like the tomb of King Ling.

I didn't expect Uncle Wang to be a ghoul?

How is this possible, I think back to his every move, no different from a normal person.

What the hell is going on?