Although he thought so, he still felt uncomfortable, Fu Jue returned to his small rental house, his eyes were a little sour, he thought that in Tianluo Village for the past few days, it seemed that she was protecting him.

Why are you so useless?

……

In the apartment, Yinsheng stood in front of the window, looking faintly in the direction of Dijing, as if something was dissipating.

After sending Fu to the hospital, she went to Dijing, and the last of the three cases was an ancient building in Dijing, which was also the content of this grandmaster assessment.

All the Heavenly Masters in the Ghost Hunting World gathered, and whoever could destroy the old ghosts of the ancient building would be the new grandmaster.

She has already paved the way for Fu Du, no matter what the process is, it will be Fu Du who will eventually destroy the old ghost.

Of course, she didn't forget the spirit controller, the figure that Tianluo Village Fu Jue saw, she also saw, and used the remote mirror to see his appearance.

Now, it's time for a while.

Forest Park on the outskirts of Qingling City.

Yinsheng was dressed in black clothes and black pants, and came to the gate of Lin Yuan, the rusty iron door emitted a fishy smell, and the house inside was hidden behind a few big trees.

The white light flickered on and off, and it was a little gloomy in the night.

Yinsheng tugged lightly with her black-gloved hand, and the iron door creaked open, rubbing against the ground with a screeching sound.

There seemed to be a man standing in the window on the second floor of the house, and he brushed through the curtains, the dark curtains blocking Yinsheng's view.

She withdrew her gaze and raised her slender legs and walked unhurriedly towards the door of the house.

"Knock knock!"

A few seconds later, footsteps came, the door 'clicked' open, and a middle-aged man in pajamas frowned sleepily and said unhappily, "Who! Knocking on the door in the middle of the night, I didn't let people sleep! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, he instantly sobered up a lot, glanced at the people outside the door, and asked in a vigilant voice, "Who are you?" ”

Yinsheng turned the knife in his hand and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, "Mr. Lin...... Oh no, I should call you a soul controller, I also think the soul controller is better, what does Mr. Lin think? ”

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and the hand holding the doorknob subconsciously exerted force, and suddenly said impatiently, "I don't know what a spirit controller is, if you don't leave, I'm going to call the police." ”

"Do you take the corpses in the basement with you?" A softly raised voice came to your ears.

A hint of darkness flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and after observing that there was no one around, he said softly, "I think this young lady may have admitted a mistake, I think it's better to go in and say what to say, it's strange and cold outside the station in the middle of the night." ”

"That's right." Yinsheng nodded approvingly, and then walked in.

The door behind him slowly closed, and the middle-aged man looked at the girl with his back to him with a murderous face, picked up the scissors on the table next to him, and gradually approached, and his voice became cold.

"Little girl, where did you hear all this nonsense?"

Yinsheng, who was looking at the vase, chuckled when she heard this, "I never listen to this, if you want to say where you heard it, didn't you tell me?" ”

"Little girl, are you kidding? I don't even know what you're talking about. The middle-aged man approached silently as he spoke, staring at Yinsheng's figure with resentful eyes.

But when Yinsheng turned around, he quickly restrained the look in his eyes, and threw the scissors on the sofa at will, and at some point a strong wind blew outside, and the decorations on the curtains were blown and jingled.