Hei Wuchang's words were very detailed, but something was missing, Bai Wuchang glanced at the white figure in front of him with some fear, and then added delicately.

"I've heard from Meng Po that resentful spirits can't go directly to the Reincarnation River, and they can't even enter the door of the underworld. ”

Because of fear, Bai Wuchang finished speaking, and immediately hid behind Hei Wuchang.

The tall and big figure, quiet and quiet, seems to be inexplicably good-looking at this moment.

Bai Wuchang's words reminded Sidi that it takes more time and energy to pull resentful souls than human souls.

His chin was unconsciously constricted, and he indifferently raised his eyes to look at the slightly gloomy mansion in front of him, and his brows were slightly furrowed with some discomfort.

The scene of the night party between the son and the maid instantly came to mind, and I couldn't tell what this resentment had to do with them.

However, when you don't see the facts, you can't make up your mind.

Si Di groaned slightly, and quickly cleared his mind.

An indifferent voice, with a calm and restrained reason.

"Then our priority is to find the spirit and remove its resentment. ”

"No problem, everything is at the behest of Sidi Immortal Jun. ”

The indifference on Si Di Immortal Jun's face was still the same, and Hei Wuchang replied respectfully.

Some chaotic eyes unconsciously fell on Bai Wuchang, who instantly calmed down beside him, and his heart was mixed.

Happily, Bai Wuchang finally knew his importance and came to his side voluntarily.

Worryingly, Bai Wuchang doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

For Hei Wuchang, who was a little emotionally dull, he didn't understand where Bai Wuchang's inexplicable depression came from.

However, as long as Bai Wuchang stays by his side, then it doesn't matter for any reason.

Si Di's white figure jumped lightly, and flew into the courtyard from the side of the high wall.

Black and white impermanence followed Si Di's side, looking at the back of the butterfly like a smart butterfly in the sun, and looked at each other for a moment.

Bai Wuchang looked at the black impermanence who was standing still, and his delicate voice carried a hint of ridicule.

"Why don't you fly one?"

In front of the white impermanence, the black impermanence was more relaxed, and the black pressure on the face slightly diffused, transforming into a gray brick and tile color.

The voice that has always been cautious and calm has taken on two points of ease and casualness at this moment.

"Will you, you have one?"

Bai Wuchang raised his head and looked at Si Di's back silently, with a look of admiration.

It wasn't until he could no longer see Si Di that he retracted his gaze, shrugged his shoulders at Hei Wuchang, made a cute grimace, and leaned towards the thick side wall with one hand.

"Forget it, it's a bit difficult, I'd better float straight over. ”

"You have a point, I'm with you. ”

Two figures, transparent in the sunlight, floated from one side of the wall to the other, as if there was no obstacle.

The high walls and the luxuriant orange trees seemed to them to be nothing.

Si Di stood at the corner of the courtyard wall, looked at the black and white impermanence floating over, a golden light flashed in his hand, and followed the already faint breath in the air, drifting forward.

Black and white impermanence looked at the golden light that represented guidance, with envy and respect in his eyes, and his heart moved, looking at each other, closely following the pace of his boss.

Bai Wuchang couldn't help the admiration and joy in his heart, leaned over to Hei Wuchang's side, tilted his head slightly, and said softly.

That snow-white face, almost attached to the shoulders of black impermanence, carried two points of delicate beauty and loveliness.

"It's also amazing, there's no remote tracking of the physical object. ”

Hei Wuchang has always been calm and composed, and he doesn't consciously applaud Sidi at this moment.

It was originally very difficult to find a job, but it was not a problem at all in front of the Immortal Monarch who had cultivated to a high level.

Hei Wuchang looked at the pointed head that was close at hand, there was a faint joy in his heart, and his words were relaxed and cheerful.

"Indeed, the Immortal Monarch of the God Realm is different, a hundred times more reliable than Lord Yama. ”

The interior of the mansion looks equally dignified and solemn, with orange trees on both sides of the wall lined up one after another, very neat and orderly.

The marble-paved pavement is magnificent.

The fallen leaves were swept away and piled up into small hills along the walls.

The sun was shining brightly in the courtyard, and the golden light was shining all over the ground.

The wind blew gently, and an eerie feeling sneaked in from behind, and something unknown seemed to be peeking on his shoulder.

The golden light stopped moving forward at this moment, and then it dissipated little by little, and was no longer to be found.

Si Di frowned, looking at the imposing mansion around him, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

The golden light is the aura brought down from the divine realm, and normally, there will not be such a sudden disappearance.

Then there is only one possibility, there are other forces that have done something in this generous mansion.

Si Di's heart sank slightly, and his face was cold.

If there were other forces working in this mansion, it would not be easy to find that resentful spirit.

Once again, a golden light appeared in his hand, bright or dark, like a candle flame beating restlessly in the cold wind, and finally returned to nothingness after a moment.

The messy wild grass grew clumps after clumps, almost two or three people in height.

The courtyard door was locked with a lock made of pure gold, and a seal made by the Golden Mansion was affixed.

There were a lot fewer guards nearby, and the maids didn't like to pass by.

Even if there were one or two figures occasionally, they were all in a hurry, their heads lowered, and their bodies were lying up and down, looking a little cringe.

Because no one has taken care of it for a long time, the red lacquer door of the courtyard has long been mottled into a dark yellow.

Like a withered old woman, quietly waiting for the judgment of fate.

Si Di looked at the somewhat dilapidated courtyard in front of him, and had a new plan in his heart.

Perhaps, this is where the resentful spirit is.

Because his soul was blocked, he never left this huge golden mansion.

Si Di flew into the courtyard, but found nothing.

A golden light once again twisted in his hand, and the cold wind blew, and the abundant aura instantly returned from existence to nothing.

The indifferent voice seemed a little alienated and ethereal in the empty courtyard.

"That grudge should be here, what can you do to make it appear on its own?"

Bai Wuchang shook his head again and again, his delicate voice was a little aggrieved and helpless.

"I don't know, the name and location of the resentful soul have been erased, and I can't find any information on the case file, where to find it!"

Si Di listened to Bai Wuchang's words, and his eyes searched around the courtyard.

It's a pity that even if the vision is as sharp as the ground, in the bright light, you can't find the resentment that should have fallen into the underworld.

The emerald foliage of the orange tree droops down, creating a shadow overhead.

From the tight-lipped posture of the Jin Mansion, it is speculated that the resentful soul must be in this courtyard.

The sunlight in the sky carried the lightness and gloom of the summer and autumn communication, and the black impermanence wiped the sweat that did not exist on the forehead.

"If you go back to Immortal Jun, it is indeed very difficult to find the resentful soul. However, it is not completely impossible. Just wait for night to fall, whether it is the breath of human souls or the breath of resentful spirits, it will deepen and become clear because of the night. At that point, it will be easier to find. ”