"Very early," Ye Beiting paused, "an old man who knows well."

The young man smiled knowingly, "Then let's come and sit together, it just so happens that we haven't started eating yet."

"Nope." Hua Chao is very vigilant now, "We have other things, follow the Jing Mercenary Group to inquire about some news and leave."

Shi Sheng: They haven't heard any news yet, there are more and more people in the central district, and they have to speed up their actions.

Even if the whereabouts of another group of strange spirits are unknown, they will have to find out the forces gathered here first.

"What's going on, we've been together lately, maybe it's clear." Ye Beiting asked.

Hua Chaohu was suspicious, "There is a place called Shuliang Tea House in the Central District, some time ago the second son died, it is said that the death is strange, the owner of the village can not accept it, and he insists that it is an evil spirit, so he gathered a lot of people to find out why, at that time, the Shangjing mercenary group was involved, can you tell us about it?"

The second young man of the number of tea houses is very talented, and when the accident happened, the owner of the village was angry, and many people knew about it.

"Why are you asking this? We didn't find out anything, and in the end the owner accepted the reality and thought that his son might have provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with."

"What was the state of the second young master at that time?"

Brother Han thought about it for a while, even if he had been a mercenary for decades and had seen all kinds of scenes, he couldn't help but shudder.

"The seven orifices are bleeding black blood, the meridians are broken, the limbs are strangely twisted and turned, the dantian is shattered, and there is no spiritual power on the body." In short, it is very miserable.

"What about the scene of the accident, are there any traces of struggle?"

"I don't know, the body was already on the bed when we went."

"Is there anything unusual about the people at Shuliang Tea House?"

"No, we didn't stay there for long, and many things were not clear, so the owner said that he would not investigate, and we left."

Ling Niantian glanced at Hua Chao.

Ling Nian tilted his hand, "Thank you."

"Why are you asking this?" Ye Beiting was puzzled, "Is there any doubt about that person's death?"

Ling Niantian said vaguely, "We came here to find friends, and later found out that the people who took them away may have something to do with the son of Shuliang Tea House, so we asked this question."

They speculated that the second son of Shuliang Tea House may have died due to the failure of the alien soul possession, and if they investigated, they might be able to find traces of the alien spirit.

At this time, they have already found out most of the forces in the Central District, but there is no news about the alien spirits, although this clue may not be useful, but they can't give up.

Ye Beiting was very enthusiastic, "Do you need help, there are many people, there is great power, and the longer you disappear in this kind of place, the more dangerous it is."

"No ......"

"Don't refuse, with the Shangjing mercenary group, we can still go to Shuliang Tea House to have a look, maybe we can find nothing."

Brother Han looked over, "I ......"

Ye Beiting smiled, "Add money."

"I'm here to help."

Shuliang Tea House is in the central part of the Central District, because it has been developing here and is strong, it is still very awe-inspiring in the Central District.

The guard at the gate waved his hand, "The owner said, no one is seen, you can go back."

Brother Han was conscientious, "We have made new discoveries about the death of Gui Shao, and we have come to explain it to the owner."

As for what he found, he didn't know.

The guard hesitated, "Wait a minute, I'll go and report to the owner."

It may be the pain of losing a child, and the owner has not mentioned it since the last search was fruitless.

The gray fog of the tea house is thicker than other places, and the distance is a little farther away, and even the faces of people cannot be seen clearly.

So much so that when the owner of the tea house came out, they even felt that their facial features were a little weird.

"It's you, my son has been buried, and he is buried in the earth, so go back." It's clear that I don't want to pursue it anymore.

"You haven't found the murderer, have you, and you won't even take revenge?" Ling Nian asked.

The owner of the village either knows the inside story, or is no longer the original owner, but unfortunately she did not detect the strange soul

Ritual instruments.

The owner of the village pulled his cheeks, "There were more people than you last time, and they didn't find anything, so why should I believe you?"

"Then let's go in and see, we won't lose anything."

In the end, I let them in, I don't know if I wanted to find the murderer, or I didn't want to arouse the suspicion of others.

"This is Shujie's yard, when the accident happened, the person was lying on the ground, he was already out of breath, and the other furnishings had not been touched, so a few people could check it for themselves."

Touching the scene, the owner did not come with them.

Ling Niantian took out the rune paper, wrote a few strokes on it, and let go after introducing the strength.

The rune paper fluttered and fell to the place where Shu Jie died, turning into a miserable young man.

Brother Han's description was still subtle, there were only two black holes left in this person's eyes, covered in blood, there was no good piece of meat, and his body was soft, as if the bones had been picked out.

The little guy's eyes widened, "This is our second young master!" He became excited, "Can you restore the scene of the murderer's crime?"

Ling Nian tilted his head, "There is still the breath of your young master here, but there is no murderer's breath anymore."

The little guy was a little disappointed, but he felt that these people really had some ability, and said a little more, "The second young master is a god without physique, commonly known as immortal, the owner has always had great expectations for him, and the food and drink provided are the best, alas, this child is kind, I don't know what to provoke."

God has no body, and has the same physique as An Bai.

Ye Beiting had also heard of this physique, and he was a little regretful, "Are there many people who know his physique, could it be a vendetta?"

There are not a few geniuses who have been abused and killed because of their special physiques and outstanding talents.

"No, this matter has been kept secret, and the owner of the village lifted the ban after the accident."

The yard was ordinary, except for the corpse, there was no trace of a crime.

In addition to praising the murderer for being cautious, there is really nothing suspicious about it.

"Is there anything special about the village?" Ling Niantian suddenly asked.

The gray fog is thicker here, and it is impossible that it is emitted from here?

The little guy was dazed, "Special? No, it's all normal." Five

Ling Nian curled his lips and chuckled, "Do you mind if we stay one more night?"

When she said something special just now, a breath in the dark was obviously tense.

"I don't mind." The person who came to search before also stayed for many days, "There is an empty yard next to it, you ......."

"No, let's live here, don't bother."

「…… That's okay, I'll go and prepare the necessary things for a few people first, and I hope you can find out the problem and inform the owner as soon as possible."

After the little guy left, Hua Chao's face was still numb, "Do you really want to live here?" If he hadn't seen the corpse, he would have been fine, but now he was in a state of distress, and he always felt panicked.

"It's okay, it won't stay overnight."

The people behind the scenes know that they are suspicious, and they will do it tonight, and no matter who did it at that time, the truth can be revealed.

If they survive.