Half an hour later, we parked our car near a secluded building.

Looking through the car window at the tube buildings that were about to collapse, my heart was pounding.

Ning Yuru's uncle is really a weird temper, and the place where he lives is too strange, and the buildings in front of him are all dangerous buildings, won't the people who live here be worried?

"Can people still live in such a hellish place?"

Mo Qi burned the car and looked at the old buildings around him, his face full of incredulity.

"This place is a slum in Ditai City, right? Ning Daoyou, your uncle lives here? ”

After getting out of the car, Xuezhutao looked at it and sneered a few times.

"My uncle is a crane-like figure, he lives here for his own considerations, and I told my master back then, my uncle felt that the feng shui in this area was particularly suitable for him, so he lived here.

This place is a dangerous building, the residents do not exist in ten, but after so many years, Uncle Shi still stubbornly lives here and refuses to leave, I am lowly, so far I have not been able to understand what is the difference in the feng shui here, Ms. Zhutao has seen a lot, I don't know if I can see the clues? ”

Ning Yuru got out of the car with the unconscious me (body) on her back, sneered, and responded with a few words.

On the surface, she pretended to be my fiancée, and it was inconvenient to fake this kind of thing as 'carrying me', but fortunately, Ning Yuru was a practicing family and had a lot of strength, so it was not difficult to carry me on her back.

I'm grateful for that, and I won't say anything.

Blood Bamboo Peach's grimace was even whiter, obviously, this place didn't look like a good location, and Blood Bamboo Peach didn't see where the feng shui was? Naturally, they can't answer the question.

The two women are so powerful that they are fighting each other, which makes me laugh, have I become a sought-after sweetheart?

The strange thought flashed away, and I retracted my mind and looked at my surroundings.

Quietly, none of the households are lit up, and it is estimated that there are really not many residents in the dilapidated building, and all the people who can move away have moved, right? How can there be feng shui in this place? At a glance, the surrounding tube buildings look like monsters, trying to choose people to eat!

There is still a little time before dawn, and it is darkest at this time, not to mention the gloomy atmosphere here, and the ghost aura is also very strong, although I have not seen the wandering lonely ghosts, but I also know intuitively that there will be no less ghosts in this place.

This kind of living person is not suitable for living people, Ning Yuru's uncle did not say that feng shui is suitable for him? It's weird.

I don't think that the uncle Ning Yuru highly admires is incompetent, but why did such a capable guy choose such a ghost place to settle down?

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

There are strange things every year, and this year is especially numerous. I don't understand what the master thinks, and I don't need to understand, anyway, just find someone else and ask him to help me get rid of this wooden puppet of Raushzi, I hope it's really capable, don't let me down.

Once you can't return to the body within the specified time limit, then it's over, I haven't lived enough, and there are still evil ghosts sacrificed to the tomb bell in the soul sealing chain hook, don't waste it.

Everyone left the car, Mo Qiyao stepped forward, smiled and said a few words, and the blood bamboo peach and Ning Yuru who were fighting also got off the donkey down the slope.

'I' landed on Ning Yuru's waist, and with a shake in the wind, the wooden puppet grew to one meter and a half high.

Ning Yuru carried the me (body) on her back, and we all followed her to visit her uncle.

Although the timing is a little inappropriate, it is too much to take care of in a hurry.

As I walked, I suddenly stopped my wooden legs, and everyone was startled, and they all stopped and turned their heads to look.

Facing Ning Yuru's puzzled eyes, I said in a condensed voice: "Yuru, I just remembered, do you think that the process of our escape here was too smooth?" Yes, Jiang Zhao's eyeliner is indeed attracted by the blood-haired stand-in, but Jiang Zihuai's death is approaching, and he must be crazy!

There are many demons and monsters under his command, scattered in the city, even if Jiang Zhao secretly does things to prevent Jiang Zihuai from finding me, but there is no reason to do this, right? After getting rid of Jiang Zhao's eyeliner surveillance, why haven't we encountered any of those evil things under Jiang Zihuai's command? ”

When I said this, the big guys shuddered.

"Xiaodu is reasonable." Holding the figure of the two thousand gold always followed by his side, at this time the little adult said, if you don't know her real age, just this tone and action, it will feel awkward.

Blood Bamboo Pink eyes flashed, looked at my black ink eyes, and whispered: "Are you suspicious, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind?" Jiang Zihuai is not a good person, he probably smelled something wrong, raised his vigilance against Jiang Zhao, and then, secretly captured our traces, may he find it later? ”

I nodded and said solemnly, "I hope I'm just guessing." ”

Everyone was silent for a while, and they didn't continue the topic, they had already come here, and they had to send the arrow, no matter whether Jiang Zihuai bypassed Jiang Zhao and captured our traces, we could only resign ourselves to fate.

I hope it's just because of my nervousness, but it's really smooth and excessive along the way, which can't help but make people's hearts beat.

"Let's go see my uncle first, if there is something, he can hold down the position if he is present."

Ning Yuru said suddenly.

Everyone's eyes lit up, especially the bear thunderbolt, whose eyes flashed with several thin electric lights, and it looked particularly strange in the dark night.

Although Ning Yuru just said a gentle word, we seem to have the backbone.

The gang of guys who just came into contact with Ning Yuru understood that Ning Yuru was not a person who liked to talk big, since she dared to say so, it showed that she had great confidence in that eccentric uncle, and the mage's confidence must be based on strength.

There were blood bamboo peaches and scorpions Miaomiao, but for Jiang Zihuai of the Corpse Soul Courtyard, it was obviously a little inadequate, but Ning Yuru said that her uncle could hold down the formation.

In other words, Ning Yuru privately thought that even if her uncle couldn't catch up with Jiang Zihuai and other old devils, he was not far away.

This news is so exciting, it seems to have given us a reassuring pill, and we will be energized in an instant.

Absolute strength can give people a sense of security.

I can't wait to meet Ning Yuru's uncle.

By the way, I still have the letter written by Ning Yuru to my uncle on my body, but now it seems that I don't need that letter, everyone has arrived at the door, do you still use it to deliver the letter?

Ning Yuru set off again, carrying the sleeping 'me' on her back, not struggling at all, and her steps were still steady.

We followed her step by step into the most dilapidated looking tube building, this building is tilted, looking like it is about to collapse, I really don't know what her uncle is trying to do here? How dare you live in such a dangerous building? Are you really not afraid of dying in ruins?

Walking up the stairs full of garbage to the third floor, Ning Yuru looked at the door on the left, this household was 'three zero one'.

"Knock knock."

Ning Yuru knocked on the door three times, put down her hand, and waited quietly.

After waiting for ten minutes, the door opened, and an old hand held a white candle forward, and after the flickering candle, a wrinkled face flashed, and a pair of cloudy eyes looked at it by the light of the fire.

It was a very eerie scene that scared us a lot.

"Uncle Shi, I'm Yuru. I'm sorry to interrupt your old rest. ”

Ning Yuru handed over the 'me' she was carrying to the two thousand gold behind her, and then she was short, knelt down at the old man behind the candle and kowtowed.

She was very courteous.

Including the blood bamboo peach, we all bowed to others in a proper manner, and said in unison: "Excuse me." ”

Unconsciously, his tone became respectful.

The reason is very simple, how hard are Ning Yuru's bones? Even those who are new to her can understand it, but such a hard-boned girl, seeing that her unattractive and even somewhat gloomy old man is so respectful, who would dare to take a shelf?

"Who is it to disturb my old man's sleep, it turns out to be my niece Xiaoru, you led such a bunch of things that are not human or ghostly to come to the door, is this to complain that Uncle Shi didn't go to the funeral of that old thing?"

The white-haired old man bent his back and pointed at me and the blood peach with his other finger.

Also, not to mention that our group of people and demons are complete, and there is a wooden head like me walking freely, anyone who sees it will be shocked.

The old man is very human, and when he sees such a bunch of evil things in the dark, he doesn't feel scared at all, and he still scolds him? Absolute superior.