"What do you think?" Ling Yun and Su Yao looked at Zhang Fan.

After hearing this, Zhang Fan replied: "Go over and see! This is a deposit, we bought this house." ”

Zhang Fan did not hesitate to take out two thousand knife coins as a deposit and handed it to the female official.

The original price of this puppet family's mansion should have been around 80,000 knife coins, but because there were people dead in this mansion, and many people died, the price was directly reduced to 43,000 knife coins.

But even then, it is rarely frequented. But in Zhang Fan's view, this is completely a bargain.

As a descendant of the Heavenly Master, how could he easily believe in strange powers. Even if there are really ghosts, he is a descendant of the Heavenly Master, and it is his job to exorcise demons and catch ghosts, will he still be afraid?

After paying the deposit, Zhang Fan took Lingyun and Su Yao to the mansion of the strange spirits.

The plaque of the house is still intertwined with cobwebs, covered with dust, and the three big characters 'Wind Spirit Temple' are written.

Wind spirit puppets, from which comes from.

Perhaps because of the disaster fifty years ago, the area around the temple is very secluded, and there are not many people living in it.

The whole street is extraordinarily cold, and under the illumination of the sunset, it shows even more loneliness.

"It's not too early, are you sure you want to go in?" The female officer finally followed, she felt that she needed to remind Ling Yun of them, after all, Ling Yun's identity was not simple, and if there was an accident, she would not be able to explain.

However, after Lingyun heard this, she replied, "You can send it here! ”

"My lord, it's not safe here, do you really want to go in? Or tomorrow, I'll take a team of guards to escort you in. ”

Lingyun shook her head.

"No, don't worry, we have a reliable master here. It's going to be fine. After Ling Yun finished speaking, she turned around and chased after Zhang Fan and Su Yao, who had already entered the Wind Spirit Courtyard.

As soon as she entered the Wind Spirit Courtyard, Ling Yun crashed headlong into a dense fog that she couldn't see her fingers.

"Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan, where are you?" Lingyun shouted.

It's already sunset. The walls of this wind spirit courtyard were very high, and they had long blocked the sunlight, and in the courtyard, she could not see anything except the fog.

"Zhang Fan, what about you?" Ling Yun suddenly became nervous inexplicably.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, Zhang Fan and the others disappeared.

The dense fog in the courtyard made it impossible for her to make out her direction at all.

Ling Yun pulled out the snow sword, which was a heaven and earth treasure, ice clear jade bone, snow spirit ice soul. Ling Yun held the snow sword in her hand, and a cold light began to spread from the sword to all directions.

The surrounding fog began to be enveloped and frozen by the cold.

Suddenly, at this moment, the dense fog around her began to turn red, gradually spreading in the direction where she was.

Seeing this, Ling Yun slowly closed his eyes, and his divine power began to spread around. At this moment, she suddenly sensed that someone was attacking not far in front of her.

Ling Yun clenched the snow sword in his hand and stabbed forward with a sword.

Boom!

The snow sword that stabbed out was suddenly caught by two fingers. Lingyun opened her eyes and looked.

"It's me!"

What appeared in front of him was Zhang Fan.

"Scatter!"

Zhang Fan snapped his fingers, and all the dense fog around him disappeared instantly. Then he looked at Lingyun and said.

"Be careful, this house is quirky. ”

Su Yao on the side also said: "If I'm not mistaken, the dense fog just now is the masterpiece of a divine soul wizard. Can cause hallucinations. ”

"Divine Soul Department?" After Ling Yun heard this, she suddenly jumped back, raised the snow sword in her hand, and slashed at Zhang Fan and them again.

Bite!

Zhang Fan clamped the sword again, and then said with a confused expression: "What are you doing?"

"You reminded me, saying that you are not my hallucination. ”

Zhang Fan was speechless, and a brain melon collapsed on Lingyun's forehead, causing Lingyun to hug her head and cry in pain.

"Silly, you're brain-blowing!"

"It's hurting me, what are you doing!" Lingyun wanted to cry without tears.

Although it hurts terribly, Lingyun is also sure of one thing, that is, Zhang Fan and them are not hallucinations.

"So, you're not hallucinating! But what's the situation with this fog, Divine Soul Wizard, is there anyone else in this mansion?" Lingyun said.

"It's possible, so someone can't be pretending to be a ghost. Zhang Fan replied.

"Anyway, now this mansion is mine. Somebody wants to pretend to be a ghost in my house, so I'm going to sweep it out. ”

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he walked towards the interior of the house.

After passing through the front yard, they came to a large hall of concave cloisters, three stories high, framed by a cloister surrounded on three sides.

The cloisters are connected to each other and then extend all the way to the atrium.

The entire cloister hall, because it has been uninhabited all year round, has become a little dilapidated. The windows were all broken, the roof was overgrown with weeds, and even the wooden staircase of the cloister creaked when I stepped on it, like the miserable cough of an old man.

Stepping on the main hall, Zhang Fan quietly released the domain field, enveloping the entire cloister hall.

In this way, if there is any disturbance in this cloister hall, he can find it as soon as possible.

But obviously, Zhang Fan was overthinking. In this cloister hall, there are no foreign objects.

At this moment, the sun had completely set, and there was only dead silence and darkness left in the Wind Spirit Courtyard.

Ling Yun took out a luminous spirit stone and illuminated the surrounding environment.

"Alright, there shouldn't be anything worth exploring here, let's go to the atrium!"

Zhang Fan had already used the domain field to explore the cloister hall. No strange things were found.

Then, he took Su Yao and Lingyun and walked out of the back door of the main hall, and then walked along the corridor and went straight to the atrium.

The corridor was very long, and the three of them walked for nearly five minutes before they saw the end.

At the end of the promenade is a wide courtyard. This is the atrium of the Wind Spirit Temple.

The courtyard was all paved with sleek gravel, and just as the three of them were about to step into the courtyard, Su Yao on the side suddenly exclaimed.

"Look, what's that?"

Su Yao raised her hand and pointed to a black 'stone' standing in the middle of the courtyard.

At least Zhang Fan thinks it's a stone pier. Zhang Fan's domain had already discovered the existence of that thing, and he thought it was just a stone placed in the courtyard. Because he doesn't feel any life from that object.

However, when Zhang Fan and the others opened their eyes and looked at the 'stone' carefully, Zhang Fan was stunned.

It was a dark figure in the shape of a human, standing motionless in the middle of the courtyard.

When the moonlight pierced through the clouds and projected onto the humanoid object, a clearly visible face appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes.

It was a slightly frightened face, its whole person turned its back to Zhang Fan and them, but its head was turned one hundred and eighty degrees, staring at Zhang Fan and the three of them.

That face, incomparably pale, looked even more cold and terrifying in the bright moonlight.

On its body, it wears a black cloak, so from a distance it will be thought that it is a black stone.

However, when you get closer, you will find that it is not a stone, but a person, a creepy person.

"Wind Spirit Doll!" Ling Yun lifted the snow sword again, and there was a vigilant look in her eyes.

The person in front of him is not strictly speaking, but a puppet!

The thought of hearing about the puppet murder from the mouth of the female official made Lingyun nervous.