The old man closed the door, his lips still trembling, trembling for a long time before he walked briskly back into the room from under the porch, and sat down in a chair to catch his breath.

After a long time, he slowly stood up, walked to the side of the cabinet, opened the cabinet and took out a clay statue of gods and ghosts inside, which was engraved with countless words, and if you looked closely, there were still some words that were not known.

The old man hugged the clay statue tightly, sat on the chair, stroked it carefully, and muttered: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't be angry, don't be angry, I've already pointed them to your yard......"

The clay statue seemed to hear the old man's words, and his trembling body slowly stopped, and the red light in his eyes began to fade slowly, and at the same time, blood began to flow out of the old man's body, and he didn't know how much blood was absorbed. The clay statue completely broke away from the old man and slowly flew to the table on its own.

The old man looked up at the clay statue in a daze, and the clay statue seemed to have become the person he knew. The old man's lips trembled, as if he had a thousand words to say, but unfortunately in the end he did not say a word, and the old man sat and fell asleep.

At this time, Yang Ming and the three of them also walked to the vicinity of the house that the old man said, as if to distinguish this house, almost no one on the left and right streets lived close to this house.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and there were dim yellow lights in the surrounding houses, and there were still figures shaking at the door of some houses, but most of everyone came out and went back quickly, and there was really no one who stayed outside all the time, as if it was taboo to stay here at night.

"This Zhuangzi is really weird, I'm a little scared. Zhou Hualin muttered in a low voice and took the lead in pushing open the door.

There seems to be a latch behind the door, but this latch that has been rotten for many years obviously can't withstand Zhou Hualin's casual palm. After the door is opened, you can still faintly see the cobwebs on both sides of the door, and further inside is the patio, a screen, and then three rooms and a courtyard, just looking at the layout of this house is not bad.

As soon as Yang Ming entered the door, he directly removed two wooden sticks from the wall next to him, which were almost rotten. The karmic fire disappeared in a flash, and the wooden stick was lit into a torch, and after handing it to Zhou Hualin, the three of them walked inside.

After closing the gate, this place seems to be divided into two worlds from Baigongzhuang, and there is no one around, and after closing the door, there is no sound at all except the sound of rain.

It's as if you're already in another world.

Going around the screen is a large water tank, and next to the water tank there is a shed in which firewood is placed. The firewood is mostly covered with cobwebs, and the bottom is rotten and blackened wood. The old man was right, this house should have been uninhabited for a long time.

I just don't know why the previous owner left, and he left in such a hurry.

"Okay, three rooms, one more in the backyard, toilets and kitchens are in the backyard. Zhou Hualin, let's go get something to eat first. Yang Ming pointed to the backyard and directly asked Zhou Hualin to cook.

Although Zhou Hualin's cultivation is profound, he has never seen this kind of scene after all, and he still has some hair in his heart, but he didn't dare to refute Yang Ming, and directly took the food taken out of his ring and walked to the backyard.

That's right, his ring has been used by Yang Ming to hold food, and the way he takes it out seems to have changed, and he can't take out his own things without Yang Ming......

The backyard quickly lit up with firelight, and Yang Ming also took Wei Zhongling directly into the house on the side.

The smell inside the house was terrible, it wasn't smelly, it was just a strange old smell. A stone bed is on the ground, the Jin Kingdom is cold, and most of them use fire kang in winter, which is also normal.

"Later, go and get some firewood to burn the kang by yourself, I don't care about this work." Yang Ming looked around the room, and there was nothing strange about it.

A bed, a table, a cupboard, not even a chair in the whole room. Yang Ming opened the cabinet and took out the futon, the karmic fire quickly burned it, and after it was burned clean, it was put on the bed.

Wei Zhongling didn't have to take a bath, because of this, no matter what dirt and sweat he had, it would be quickly burned by the karmic fire. You don't have to worry about these, it's just that you can't use karmic fire to scorch Wei Zhongling all the time, after all, he is an ordinary person, in case he is cooked......

Wei Zhongling's face was extremely bad, but he also knew that it would not be convenient for him to sleep in a room with a man, Yang Ming had such a profound cultivation, this house should be fine.

Even if there is a problem, it should not be as fierce as this man, and he may be scared away...... Wei Zhongling comforted himself in his heart, quickly made the bed, and sat down by himself.

Yang Ming looked around again and found that there should be nothing, so he planned to go to the main house to take a look.

As soon as Yang Ming walked out, Wei Zhongling felt a strange horror, the cold in the room became more obvious, and the torches inserted in the wall didn't seem to be so bright.

Wei Zhongling hurriedly pulled down the torch and walked out, following Yang Ming closely.

"Why are you following me? Wait in the room for a while, and Zhou Hualin will cook the meal. Yang Ming was also a little surprised, why did he run out again as soon as he sat down?

"I ...... I also want to see if there are any secrets in this house......" Wei Zhongling choked for a while, so he had to make up a nonsense.

Yang Ming looked at Wei Zhongling, his eyes were full of suspicion, but he didn't drive her away, and walked into the main house by himself.

The inside of the main room was even more decaying, and there was almost nothing left, except for a table and three or four chairs, on which lay a ledger that was not too thick, as if the man had been rummaging through the ledger and suddenly something went out, and never came back.

"Look here...... It always feels awkward. Wei Zhongling looked around the room, it was already night, her eyes still saw very clearly, there must be something awkward in this room, but she hadn't noticed it yet.

"There's a dead air in this room. Yang Ming sniffed lightly and found that his cultivation was too high to feel the influence of this dead qi, and after listening to Wei Zhongling's words, he found that a little vitality was released and quickly neutralized the dead qi in the room.

Wei Zhongling continued to walk, and as he walked, he suddenly found a clay statue thrown on the ground, the clay statue looked like an old man, holding a snake in his hand, with a weird smile on his face, and there seemed to be a fierce light in his eyes.

"Stay with me. ”

A flirtatious voice sounded in Wei Zhongling's ears, Wei Zhongling thought it was Yang Ming's joke, but was about to turn his head but found that Yang Ming was still far away, sitting at the table and looking through the account book.

Wei Zhongling's face changed suddenly, if Yang Ming was not next to him, then who was talking in his ear??!

"Stay here and stay with me. The voice rang out again, as if afraid she hadn't heard it clearly.