Song Ciwan heard the strange sound at first glance, but he didn't get up to check it himself.

With a slight movement of her eyes, the Eye of the Blue Shadow that was worn in her left eye was activated.

At the same time, Song Ciwan's spiritual sense extended, and gradually, one after another of the house walls seemed to be blurred in Song Ciwan's eyes, and where the spiritual sense passed, all the scenes in front of her merged into her senses.

This house of the ancient Dazong family can be said to be a country mansion in Gujia Village, with a total of two entrances and 24 blue brick houses.

In addition to Gu Dazong's family of five, there are also his three younger brothers and three families, a total of eighteen people, plus Gu Dazong's parents and two elders, and three unmarried sisters, twenty-four blue brick houses, full of twenty-eight people.

In addition, some rooms have to be divided into firewood rooms, stove rooms, halls, etc., and the ancient family's house is actually not rich.

Of course, compared to some families, where more than a dozen people are crammed into two or three rooms, the conditions of the Gu Dazong family can be regarded as very good.

After all, this is in the countryside, and to be able to have such a house, the Gu family is really a very decent kind of family.

Song Ci came to stay overnight and lived in the room let by the three sisters of Gu Dazong.

The Gu family moved a few times, the three sisters went to live with the ancient mother, and the ancient father squeezed the eldest grandson with a separate room for one night, and it was arranged.

Song Ciwan didn't let the Gu family suffer, she paid ten taels of silver as accommodation expenses.

This bit of silver is like dust sprinkling water here in today's Song Ciwan, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is still a huge amount of money.

The Gu family was nervous and excited, and treated Song Ciwan as a distinguished guest.

Everything was fine, but at the moment...... What did Song Ciwan see?

From the perspective of the extended spiritual sense, the backyard of the ancient family, which was covered by moonlight like frost and snow, appeared in front of Song Ciwan's eyes.

It is necessary to mention here that the troupe brought back by Gu Dazong lives in an old house on the edge of Qingshui Creek in Gujia Village.

The old house had a total of five adobe houses, which were originally inhabited by a family surnamed Liao. Later, the family somehow moved to other places to earn a living, and the old house was left empty and left in the village.

Since then, several families have lived back and forth in this old house, all of which are short-term stays, and if you stay for a long time, something will definitely happen-

The people who lived in it either broke their legs or fell into the river, or they could choke themselves to death by walking and falling on the ground, or by drinking cold water.

In short, they had to endure all kinds of bad luck, and later, no one dared to live in this old mansion for a long time.

Only occasionally people from other villages will be arranged to stay in this old house for a few days.

Even though the village is in charge, he also reported the matter to the Hanging Lamp Division in the upper city, and the Hanging Lamp Division sent a demon guard to check it, but he never found any results.

Anyway, according to Zhu Demon Guard, there is no trick or demon, you can do it.

Looking at the ...... What else can I do?

Then cold salad!

The adults of the Demon Guard have said that there is no trick or no demon, so don't pay attention to it.

Now, everyone in the troupe has been arranged to live in this old mansion of the Liao family, and everyone doesn't think there will be any problems, after all, if it is only a short stay, this house has never had problems.

It is worth mentioning that this old house is about 100 meters away from the ancient house.

Song Ciwan's spiritual sense extended, easily crossed the backyard of the ancient family, and then settled in the backyard to look at the old mansion of the Liao family.

It's only a hundred meters, and in Song Ciwan's spiritual vision, there is no difference between it and what is close in front of him.

With the blessing of the Eye of the Green Eye, Song Ciwan only saw a dark and gloomy gray air mass floating in the sky above this mansion that he didn't need to pay attention to in the mouth of the Demon Guard.

A white shadow appeared outside the house, this white shadow was thin and flexible, dragging a soft leather bag in his hand, climbing the back wall of the Liao family's old house and swishing to the roof.

He crouched above the roof and carefully unfolded the leather pocket in his hand, and when the leather bag was unfolded, a strange fluctuation began to emanate from the deep pocket.

After a while, the gray air masses floating above the Liao family's old mansion moved, and they slowly turned around and began to float towards the leather bag below.

The blue-gray leather pocket was like a blue-gray person, opening his bloody mouth and slowly swallowing the gray gas.

Yes, even though it is with its mouth wide open, the speed at which the leather pouch swallows the ash gas is very slow.

In Song Ciwan's view, if the ash on the roof is compared to a pond, the leather bag seems to have secretly carved a fine hole under the pond.

Wisps of gray gas slowly flowed downward, and at this speed, those gray gases could not flow for three days and three nights.

Bai Ying obviously couldn't see the existence of these gray gases, and he could only judge the speed at which the leather bags absorbed the gray qi by the degree of bulging of the leather bags.

He looked in for a moment, but unfortunately there was a deep patch in his leather pocket, and he couldn't see anything.

The outside of the leather pocket was shriveled, and the white shadow checked it countless times, but the shriveled still did not alleviate in the slightest.

The white shadow gradually became a little impatient, and he rubbed his hands together and stood by his leather pocket, if it weren't for the inconvenience of people walking around on the roof, he would have to run on the roof to express his eagerness.

After another moment, a person cautiously walked out of the backyard of the ancient family.

The man wore a slanted bun and a pink shirt and gray and green skirt, and the bird quietly walked towards the old house of the Liao family a hundred meters away.

She walked first and then ran, but after a short while, she arrived at the back of the Liao family's old house.

"Meow, meow......"

The woman hid under a big tree behind the old house and picked up a cat meow by pinching her throat.

The white shadow on the roof was startled by the cat's meow, and he hurriedly straightened up, glaring angrily in the direction of the cat's meow behind him, and secretly gritted his teeth and stomped his foot lightly.

"Meow Meow ......"

Before the cat's meow stopped, White Shadow had no choice but to leave his leather bag on the roof, and he turned around and carefully jumped off the roof.

The white shadow's body was light, and it didn't make any obvious sound when it landed. He landed and rolled around, looked around again, and made sure that the people in the room were not woken, and then hurried to the back of the tree.

As soon as the woman's eyes lit up behind the tree, Bai Ying grabbed her, suppressed her voice and whispered, "What are you doing?" Didn't you say that we would never see each other until it was done tomorrow? ”

The woman behind the tree, Song Ciwan, saw her during the day and knew that she was the second brother and daughter-in-law of Gu Dazong, who was called Xiao Yao by the people in the village, and was the maiden niece of Gu Da Yao's old mother.

During the day, the little Yao family that Song Ciwan saw was simple and well-behaved, but this time under the moonlight, he saw Xiao Yao's ruddy face and his eyes flowing.

She hooked her gaze on Bai Ying like a hook, and said in a low voice: "People are afraid, after that thing is done tomorrow, if the eldest brother and sister-in-law find out that I did it, what should I do?" ”

……

The story, which seems to be a little complicated? What is this little Yao going to do?

The small village also has strange twists and turns, and Song Ciwan watched from afar, raising his eyebrows slightly.

(End of chapter)