He didn't think much of it, pulled out the phone and dialed it, and soon got in touch with the landlord over there.

According to the location provided by the landlord, Li Ziye came to the Peninsula Garden on this side of the south city in half an hour.

The landlord is a young man of the same age as Li Ziye, with a somewhat strange name, called Yan Damo, and I don't know why his parents gave him such a magical name.

The appearance and figure belong to the more popular kind, slightly fat, with an explosive head that has long passed by, and a famous brand worn on his body does not set off any aristocratic temperament, but there is a feeling that Adidas is dressed by him as King Adi.

Li Ziye didn't care too much about Yan Damo's appearance, but noticed his eyes, Li Ziye's eyes were very dark, which was what he was most satisfied with with his handsome face.

And this Yan Damo's eyes are also very dark, but they are dark circles, that is, the feeling that he can act as a zombie without makeup, and the ghost knows how many days this guy has not slept.

After meeting, Yan Damo looked Li Ziye up and down, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Li Ziye didn't know why the other party had such a look, and asked, "Is there a problem?" ”

"Nope." Yan Damo shook his head, then lit a cigarette, and said something that made Li Ziye a little inexplicable: "Brother, my house is a little unclean, that's why I rent it so cheaply, are you hard?" ”

Li Ziye walked into the house and took a turn, although the furniture inside was very simple, but the cleaning was still quite clean: "What's not clean?" ”

"That's not what I mean." Yan Damo was a little speechless, and some words stopped when he wanted to speak, and finally Yan Damo stretched out his hand towards Li Ziye after a period of mental struggle: "Six hundred yuan a month, three months of rent, a total of one thousand eight, plus five hundred yuan deposit two thousand three." ”

"I probably won't be able to rent it for that long."

"And how long are you going to rent?"

Li Ziye calculated, and felt that it would take about half a month for him to completely solve the matter of his mother's snowy night corpse eighteen years ago, so he replied: "More than 20 days like this, can it be counted by days?" ”

"Brother, are you a hotel?" Yan Damo's face sank at that time: "In this way, you will rent for a month, a deposit of four hundred, a total of one thousand." ”

Li Ziye thought for a while, nodded, and took out a thousand yuan and gave it to Yan Damo, who threw the key to the house to Li Ziye.

When Li Ziye was about to enter the house to clean up the room, Yan Damo, who had already left, turned back the same way: "Hey, brother, otherwise, you can try to live here for two days now, if you are still willing to rent here after two days, you will give me the money." ”

Li Ziye was a little strange, he always felt that this kid was chattering, but he couldn't figure out the routines of the people in the city, so he nodded.

"But, to put it bluntly, if something happens to you in the past two days, such as a heart attack or something, you can't rely on me."

After speaking, Yan Damo yawned, rubbed his hand on his face a few times, and left here.

After moving in, Li Ziye didn't have any luggage, he simply cleaned up the house, and then found a place to put his mother Li Qing'e's spiritual seat, and gave her three sticks of incense.

After that, Li Ziye walked around the peninsula garden again, bought some daily necessities, and finally ate two or two small noodles outside, and then returned to his residence.

After going back, Li Ziye did not sleep, but took out a stack of yellow paper from his backpack, and then took out cinnabar and a brush, mixed it with ink, and began to draw talismans on the yellow paper.

With Li Ziye's current cultivation, he can completely condense blood into talismans with relatively difficult talismans, and with some ordinary talismans, he can drive true qi to his fingertips, and he can even condense qi into talismans in the air.

However, those methods will consume the true qi in Li Ziye's body in actual combat, and once this kind of pre-drawn talisman is used, it only needs to recite the mantra method to achieve the same effect, which can save a lot of true qi for Li Ziye.

The Huang family's ghost house is very weird, if Li Ziye wants to thoroughly investigate the truth of the year, he will definitely encounter all kinds of ghosts in it, because he needs to prepare in advance, and use these talismans to deal with the evil ghosts in the ghost house when the time comes.

Li Ziye's cultivation talent is very high, when he was six years old, he will draw evil talismans, don't think that drawing talismans is simple, the person who draws talismans must do it in one go after lifting the pen, there can be no mistakes and pauses, and while drawing talismans, you also need to pour your own true qi into the talisman, and people who are talented and stupid may not be able to draw evil talismans for twenty years.

Before he knew it, it was already the middle of the night, and Li Ziye had already completed more than 30 evil talismans, and he made a simple estimate, which was probably enough.

Just as he was about to clean up and go to bed, the light bulb in the room suddenly flashed a few times, followed by a cold wind blowing from the window, making Li Ziye feel goosebumps all over his body.

The strange thing is that the windows and doors are closed, and it is impossible for the wind to blow in.

Li Ziye frowned, turned his head suddenly, and saw that a lot of blood suddenly soaked out of the wall behind him.

At the same time, with the leaching of these blood droplets, a long and charcoal-like voice suddenly sounded in the room: "Help me, I died so miserably." ”

"What's going on?" Li Ziye's brows tightened: "I obviously didn't open my yin and yang eyes, how could I see such a messy thing?" ”

Soon, Li Ziye reacted: "Unless there is a ghost who deliberately comes out to harm people and disturbs my mind, so I have hallucinations." ”

Li Ziye shook his head helplessly, blaming himself for drawing the talisman just now and being too engrossed, but this kind of ordinary evil ghost was able to get close to him, and even made him hallucinate, which is a bad habit.

is careless like this, if he encounters a sneak attack by an enemy of equal strength in the future, maybe Li Ziye will already die.

Li Ziye stretched out his fingers and muttered, "Taishang Sanqing, give me Qingming." Then he pointed a little towards his forehead, and the illusion around him disappeared immediately, and he grabbed a freshly drawn evil talisman and threw it at the ceiling, and suddenly a thunderclap was mixed with wails and screams.