After rummaging around for a while, the sounds in the room suddenly stopped.

Xue Jiaojiao blinked, and slowly moved her body up, wanting to look inside through the window.

Shan Ying grabbed her and pointed to the shadow that came out of the window, Zhang Yulin was above them, very close.

Xue Jiaojiao nodded and squatted down and shrank down.

Zhang Yulin squinted, for some reason, he always felt a little hairy in his heart.

He reached out and closed the window and opened the contents of the table.

"There are a few less." Zhang Yulin frowned, as if he had thought of something.

Xue Jiaojiao and Shan Ying below naturally heard Zhang Yulin's words, glanced at each other, waited quietly for Zhang Yulin to finish, and then extinguished the candle.

When the surroundings were completely quiet, Xue Jiaojiao and Shan Ying returned the same way.

The two of them returned to the inn and poured a sip of tea.

"There's weirdness, there's definitely weirdness." Shan Ying patted her heart and was choked.

Xue Jiaojiao also nodded, but it was a pity that she didn't see what Zhang Yulin found out, and that strange sentence.

There are several missing, what is missing?

Xue Jiaojiao thought of the little ghost who was beaten to pieces by her, could it be this?

"What are you thinking?"

Xue Jiaojiao glanced at her and said, "I'll talk about it tomorrow, it's late, let's rest first." ”

Shan Ying didn't refuse, the two returned to their rooms, and Xue Jiaojiao slept all night with a lot of heart.

The next day, Duan Rin brought breakfast to the door of the two of them and knocked on each other.

"Sister Xue, Sister Shan."

Both of them opened the door sleepily and settled breakfast in a daze.

Xue Jiaojiao went to wash her face, the water was a little cold, and she instantly sobered up.

"I still care a little bit about Zhang Yulin's side."

The three of them gathered in Xue Jiaojiao's room.

Duan Rin asked, "Sister Xue, did you find anything last night?" ”

"I found it, but I still don't know it."

Shan Ying rubbed her face, "It's really troublesome, it's better to bring him directly and beat him up." ”

The corners of Duan Rin's mouth twitched slightly, Shan Ying always acted so straightforwardly.

"If it's really a matter of a little ghost, even if he beats him, he doesn't necessarily recruit him, but he does, and when the time comes, it may be said that we will be beaten into a trick."

Approaching Chinese New Year's Eve, no one wants to see these bad things, originally hesitated to care, but after all, they still felt guilty.

Xue Jiaojiao remembered that when she was an immortal killer, her hands were not clean, and there was a lot of blood, and an indescribable guilt spread.

At that time, although she was controlled by the curse, she also knew clearly what she was doing.

"The little ghost hasn't been solved yet, there must still be someone going to Zhang Yulin's side, let's go there and squat and take a look."

Xue Jiaojiao's proposal was agreed to by both of them, and after eating, they went to Qingshi Lane.

Bluestone Lane is as lively as ever, and there are many people standing in front of Zhang Yulin's house looking forward to it.

The doorman smiled and took the money, looking very happy.

The three of them stood in the distance and looked out, not too close.

Then he turned to the roof and looked at it.

Duan Rin's cheeks were red from the cold wind, and he buried his head under his collar.

Zhang Yulin sat in the courtyard with a black jar at his feet.

The well-dressed woman sat down with her daughter in her arms, her face eager.

"Master Zhang."

Zhang Yulin raised his hand and said calmly: "Madam, don't worry, there is a way." ”

The little imp grimaced in front of the little girl, and the little girl cried so much that her nose was red.

Zhang Yulin closed his eyes, recited a string of unknown words in his mouth, and then put his fingers together, and brought the little ghost back to the jar from the little girl's forehead.

The crying slowly subsided, and the woman was overjoyed and said thank you to Zhang Yulin several times.

Zhang Yulin smiled and waved his hand.

Xue Jiaojiao finished watching the whole process, and her eyes fell on the black jar.

didn't deal with the imp, but put the imp up, which made it even more suspicious.

"That jar is a magic weapon." Shan Ying leaned on the roof and squinted her eyes, "But it's not a good magic weapon, and there's really nothing wrong with pretending to be these little ghosts." ”

"Will this be what Zhang Yulin watched last night?" Xue Jiaojiao couldn't help but ask.

"Possibly."

Shan Ying wasn't quite sure, Zhang Yulin was standing by the window at that time, and they didn't dare to come out to take a look.

Zhang Yulin received one after another children who were infested by ghosts, and Xue Jiaojiao frowned.

If it's her, just break up those little ghosts, what do you want to collect?

All the doubts pointed to Zhang Yulin, so that Xue Jiaojiao had to make some bad conjectures.

When everyone was gone, Xue Jiaojiao jumped off the roof and landed in front of Zhang Yulin.

Zhang Yulin was taken aback and hugged the jar in his arms.

Shan Ying took Duan Rin down and looked at Zhang Yulin with unkind eyes.

"The way they play is getting more and more special." Zhang Yulin smiled far-fetchedly.

"What are you doing with these imps?" Xue Jiaojiao asked him.

"Naturally, they are sold, and there are people who accept this kind of thing in the black market."

Xue Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, always feeling that it was not so simple.

"Where's that black market?"

Zhang Yulin frowned and said: "If I say it, if you also learn from me to catch ghosts and sell them, won't I lose money?" ”

Shan Ying only felt that this person was cunning, and fell into the eye of money again.

"Do we lack your money?" Shan Ying clasped her hands.

Zhang Yulin saw the fire rat skin jacket on her body and was silent for a while.

"In Lin'an, I can't say much about the specifics, after all, there are a lot of things circulating there."

There was a specific place name, but Xue Jiaojiao still didn't intend to believe him, so she nodded.

Zhang Yulin hugged the jar and asked, "Can I go in now?" I'm busy. ”

Xue Jiaojiao pulled Shan Ying, "Let's go." ”

This Zhang Yulin is as slippery as a loach, so that people can't catch the wrong place.

Zhang Yulin sent them away, his face sank, and he closed the door.

The imp in the jar cried.

"What's it called!" Zhang Yulin's tone was fierce, "A bunch of stupid things." ”

The little imp sobbed and didn't dare to shout loudly anymore.

"When did Qinghe come out with a monk, it's really weird."

Zhang Yulin scratched his hair irritably.

It was thanks to the fact that he had inquired before coming to Qinghe, and there were no monks here, so he stayed here with peace of mind.

The doorman came in with tea.

"What's wrong with Master?"

Zhang Yulin squinted at him, "Why are you here?" ”

"I saw those difficult people coming yesterday, and I thought that Master must be very hot, so I made tea."

Zhang Yulin put it under his nose and sniffed, "You have a heart." ”

The doorman smiled and said, "It's what I should do to share the worries of the master, those people are really annoying, next time I see them, just drive them out?" ”

Zhang Yulin nodded.

The doorman walked out with a smile on his face, his expression flustered.

What should he do?

The doorman thought of Xue Jiaojiao and the three of them, his eyes were hesitant, and he didn't dare to make a decision.