On the way to the university town, Li Jingming contacted Yin Lijuan, and Zhang Ziyu took a detour to Jiangzhou University to pick her up, and then went to the Yin family's courtyard.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, a white fort stopped outside the courtyard wall of the Yin family's small courtyard, and four people came down from above.

Coming down from the driver's seat is Zhang Ziyu, who has a handsome face, a standard figure, and a sporty attire; The co-pilot is a youthful and energetic spirit poetry sword; A man and a woman came down from the back seat, and Li Jingming was with a strong figure and thick hands; The temperament is generous, gentle and elegant is Yin Lijuan.

Yin Lijuan, thanks to the fact that she was born in such a scholarly family, although her facial features are not very outstanding, she is still very attractive.

The word "lady" can describe her.

Although she was haggard because of the haunting of the courtyard, she still had a smile on her face, and she was always very serious in receiving people and things.

Jiangzhou, July, sunny day, 12 o'clock at noon, as soon as these words come out, people can feel the rolling heat wave that hits the face, which can suffocate people.

Standing under the courtyard wall, Zhang Ziyu looked up, and the sun's rays were dazzling.

The courtyard wall of the small courtyard of the Yin family is made of blue bricks, two meters high, and there is a hollow space, so that you can see the situation in the courtyard from the outside; At a glance, the courtyard has more than 100 square meters, there is a rattan table in the middle, the left is the pavilion, the right is the ear room, and directly opposite is a three-story small bungalow of nearly 150 square meters.

And Zhang Ziyu's parking location is in the left corner of the courtyard, this location, there is a tree in the courtyard, broad-leaved, higher than the wall, about three or four meters, bringing a little shade to the four people.

When Zhang Ziyu looked up, the shadows of the trees were mottled and the sun was dazzling, and he couldn't recognize the varieties of the trees.

To tell the truth, there is such a house outside the university town and Jiangzhou Normal University, a villa-like house, not to mention Professor Yin, and it is not sold to Zhang Ziyu and Zhang Ziyu.

Surrounded by steel jungles and modern high-rise buildings, here is a warm and chic courtyard, like a paradise.

Staying here is simply not too cool.

After a brief look at the courtyard, Zhang Ziyu looked nearby again, opposite the small courtyard, there was a printing shop, and there were two restaurants selling noodles and fried rice; On the right side of the courtyard, there are several high-rise buildings, and I don't know what to do; More than ten meters past the left, there is a small pavilion, and a few dozen meters past the small pavilion is the wall of Jiangzhou Normal University.

On a hot day, there are not many people around here. Zhang Ziyu swept a big circle, and outside the gate of the dignified Jiangzhou Normal School, he didn't see a pair of big white legs, only in the pavilion over there, he saw a middle-aged uncle wearing a pink shirt.

The uncle was still bald, shaking a lady's fan, reading a book in the gazebo.

For this point, Zhang Ziyu was very disappointed in Jiangzhou Normal and seriously criticized it in his heart.

After Yin Lijuan got out of the car, she took out the key and stepped forward to open the door.

The door of the small courtyard is antique, it is a vermilion thick wooden door, which has the feeling of the door of a large family in a costume drama.

In addition, the courtyard wall is made of blue bricks and red tiles, and this courtyard is really warm and delicate and rich in cultural literacy. It can be seen that the owner's family has spent a lot of effort on the yard.

It's also hard to see that it's a haunted courtyard.

"What a perfect home!" Zhang Ziyu praised from the bottom of his heart.

You can enjoy the convenience of the city and the comfort of the countryside.

"Hehe, my grandfather has guarded the courtyard all his life!" Yin Lijuan laughed out loud, "I just moved out not long ago. ”

Zhang Ziyu glanced at her, she smiled, but there was clear tiredness in her eyes.

Professor Yin has guarded the courtyard all his life and is reluctant to go out, but he moved out because it was haunted and forcibly moved away by his children.

And all this is inseparable from Yin Lijuan, after all, it started when she was woken up by the cat that night. Things changed because she went to ask a Taoist priest to exorcise ghosts.

"Let's go, let's go first." Zhang Ziyu said to the three of them.

When Ling Shijian heard this, he couldn't help but look at Zhang Ziyu.

Among the four people present, she is an immortal cultivator who sees the state of mind, Li Jingming is a half-step innate martial artist, Yin Lijuan is the master of the small courtyard after the famous family, and in a sense, Zhang Ziyu is the weakest among them.

But, I don't know when, the four of them faintly took him as the leader.

He's the one who calls the shots.

There was something strange in her heart.

Taking a step forward, Zhang Ziyu pushed open the door.

"Squeak~"

The heavy wooden door made a soft sound, which was exceptionally clear on a quiet summer day.

Hearing this exceptionally bright sound, Zhang Ziyu was shocked, looked back, and found a problem:

On the street behind him, few cars pass by, and even if there are cars passing by, there is only the "rustle" sound of car tires rolling across the road; There was no one in the store opposite, and even the owner's family didn't know where to go.

No one, no sound, so quiet!

So much so that the sound of the door is so clear.

Obviously, it was a scorching summer day above his head, but Zhang Ziyu felt a trace of coolness in his heart......

It's weird.

"Haunted house......" A hint of fear rose in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Ling Shijian asked.

"Nothing." Zhang Ziyu shook his head and looked into the courtyard.

The first impression of the yard is that it is clean, that is, the kind of spotless, white clouds, so clean that people can clearly perceive it.

There is mud in the gaps between the bluestone slabs laid on the ground, but there are no weeds.

I think that after Professor Yin retires, he will clean the house every day.

Then I saw some things related to the haunted house, on the door of the opposite room, there were talismans, and some other exorcism props, and some talismans were blown off and messy on the rattan table in the courtyard.

The rattan table is located in the middle of the small courtyard, surrounded by four rattan chairs, which are very delicately arranged. I can think of the old days, Professor Yin received old friends in the evening, and several people sat on rattan chairs and drank tea.

Zhang Ziyu glanced back at the Lingshi Sword, and the Lingshi Sword shook his head with him, meaning that those talismans were useless, and they were all left by charlatans.

When he walked into the courtyard first, Zhang Ziyu looked to the left, and saw the tree in the left corner. In the sun, the green leaves are like jasper.

He recognized it, it was a lute tree.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a smell swept over the tip of his nose, Zhang Ziyu smelled it carefully, it was a foul smell, but it was very light, floated over, and when he smelled it again, he couldn't smell it.

But he only felt that it stinked, and he couldn't tell what it was.

When the Lingshi Sword approached, he asked quietly, "Do you smell anything?" ”

"The smell of carrion." Lingshi Sword gives the answer.

Zhang Ziyu's heart sank, and he smelled carrion in the haunted house, which had to make people think of some terrifying things.

"Did you notice something wrong?" He asked in a low voice.

"Nope." Ling Shijian shook his head, "What about you?" ”

“……”

Zhang Ziyu was speechless, he was just here to rub his experience!

He paused and said, "Sister, open a spiritual sense sweep...... Or use your keen sense of perception to see if something is wrong. ”

Ling Shijian glared at him quietly: "How many times do you want to tell you?" I'm just a sword practitioner! I don't have spiritual sense! ”

Standing in the courtyard, although the courtyard is very chic, there is always a strange feeling lingering in Zhang Ziyu's heart, and he feels that the sun has become strange.

"You're just practicing swords......" he asked Ling Shijian, "not to mention the means of catching ghosts?" Do you have the means to detect ghosts? Cow tears? Camera? ”

"Detect the ghost ......," Ling Shijian replied, "No need to probe! Wait for the ghost to come out on its own, and then I will solve it with a sword. ”

It's so unreliable!!

Zhang Ziyu was terrified in his heart, and suddenly rose several levels.

"Have you ever caught a ghost?" He was suddenly skeptical.

"Of course!" Ling Shijian affirmed.

But Zhang Ziyu looked at this Shushan Sword Cultivator, he was very distrustful, his calves had their own ideas, and he wanted to turn around and run.