"Who are you?"

Ya'er pushed the door and walked into the thatched hut, only to see the girl sitting on the bed staring at him with her eyes and asking.

"Girl, you're awake, my name is Ya'er. Seeing this, Ya'er replied with a smile.

"Where is this?" the girl rose from her bed and looked around at the thatched hut, as if she were looking for something.

"This is my son-in-law's home, and he carried you back. Ya'er whispered.

"Your son-in-law?" the girl was slightly stunned and asked, "Is it a scholar?"

"Yes. Ya'er nodded, "My son-in-law used to be a scholar. Girl...... Are you looking for your sword?"

When the girl heard this, she turned her eyes to Ya'er and looked at it carefully. She felt that this girl seemed to be hostile to her, and although she couldn't hear anything wrong between the lines, she was extremely sensitive to this feeling.

Ya'er smiled and took out a box from under the bed, took out the small purple sword hidden inside, and handed it to the girl, "My son-in-law said that the girl, your thing is too valuable, let Ya'er put it away." ”

"What about the other son?" the girl held the hilt of the sword, drew the sword three inches out of its sheath, and closed the sword after confirming that it was correct.

"My son-in-law has gone out, and the girl can tell Ya'er if she has anything. Your injury is just right, you should rest in bed. Ya'er was afraid that the girl would misunderstand, so she continued.

"Thank you. The girl nodded, "He's back, and you tell him I have something to look for him." ”

"My son-in-law may come back very late, and the girl has something urgent to ask Ya'er to tell him. Ya'er blinked her clear eyes and looked at the girl and said.

The girl blinked slightly, staring at Ya'er, intentionally or unintentionally.

......

"Guest, what do you want to eat?"

Ling Jiang walked to the front of a small stall, and Xiao Er greeted him and asked politely.

"I want to ask, who is the other side of the house?" Ling Jiang asked in a low voice.

When the shopkeeper heard this, his expression was a little solemn.

Seeing this, Ling Jiang took out three pennies from his pocket and stuffed it into the little second-hand hand with bad intentions.

The shopkeeper grabbed the coins in his hand, and then said in a low voice: "It's Mr. Qin, it is said that he walked in the middle of last night, when there was a noise in the house, but it was so loud that the whole street could hear it." However, at that time, the lights were blind, and the neighbors did not dare to go out, and they learned that it was Mr. Qin when they reported the funeral early this morning. ”

Mr. Qin...... Ling Jiang seems to have heard Da Bai mention it in his impression, it is the psychic gentleman who went to the sea to fish for a small drifter and went ashore, right?

He ...... Dead?" Ling Jiang was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the whole person was stunned.

Mr. Qin was dyed with a black handprint when he went to the sea, and he died on the third day, will it be ......

"That's not right!" Ling Jiang roared in his heart, chilling all over.

"Guest officer, what's wrong with you?" The shopkeeper noticed Ling Jiang's strange expression, and immediately felt a little scared.

"It's fine. Ling Jiang waved his hand, looking at the miserable white mourning hall not far away, as if he had seen the king of Yama, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Qin should have gone to the sea at noon and dyed with black handprints, and I bumped into evil in the middle of the night. If it is calculated in this way, from the time of the child to the present...... It's exactly six hours!" Ling Jiang's heart pounded.

The interval between him and Mr. Qin's black handprints was six hours, so the time when they should die should also be six hours.

"In this way, the ghost ...... in the Old Dragon King Temple" Ling Jiang didn't dare to think about it anymore, if it weren't for his good luck to smear the incense ash on his body, now he might have been the same as Daoist Qin, and he didn't know how he died, right?

He was like an ant on a hot pot, moving around the town.

"The appearance of that ghost is not accidental, if I don't think of a way, I will be killed sooner or later!" After a life-and-death escape, Ling Jiang found himself starting to become extremely timid.

Only when people are really going to die can they realize how good it is to live.

When a person dies, there is nothing.

Ling Jiang sighed, first went to the medical hall to settle the medicine money, and then rushed to Uncle Jiu's house as fast as he could.

At this moment, the only person Ling Jiang could think of was Da Bai.

Ling Jiang rushed to the outside of Uncle Jiu's courtyard and saw that all the dark money and white silk inside had been put away, so he was much more relieved. He hurriedly pushed the door open, and the room was open, and he walked in without thinking.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw a girl in a plain skirt cleaning the room with a broom, Mo was about ten years old, and she looked so cute that Ling Jiang almost thought that she had gone to the wrong room.

"Who are you, what are you doing in my house?" the girl in the plain skirt looked at Ling Jiang who broke in, stood the broom on the ground with her little hand, and asked him confidently.

"This is your house?" Ling Jiang was shocked, isn't this Uncle Jiu's yard?

"yes, what's the problem?" asked the plain skirt girl.

"This ......" Ling Jiang suddenly didn't know what to say, could it be that Uncle Nine left Dabai and sold the house? It stands to reason that it shouldn't be......

"Baohan, don't make trouble, let him in. At that moment, a loud white hoarse voice came from the compartment.

"Okay Brother Bai!" the plain skirt girl replied in a milky voice, and then she made a way out of the way, "Go in." ”

Ling Jiang looked at the girl in the plain skirt in confusion, a little speechless.

He pushed open the door of the cubicle and saw Da Bai lying on the bed, his complexion was very ugly, and the whole person seemed to have lost some weight.

"Da Bai, what's wrong with you?" Ling Jiang walked up quickly, exclaiming excitedly.

"It's fine, minor injury. Da Bai said in his hoarse voice.

"Is this still a small injury?" Ling Jiang frowned and asked, "Was it that he was injured by Lao Guo and left something unclean?"

"Don't ask. Da Bai's face began to be a little solemn.

Looking at Da Bai's ugly face, Ling Jiang didn't dare to beep anymore, he knew Da Bai's temper, it was better to talk less at this time.

He quietly looked at Da Bai's appearance, and the words that had already come to his lips were forced back by him.

"Something?" asked Dabai.

"It's nothing, I just want to see how you're doing. Ling Jiang smiled and shook his head.

"Say!" Da Bai squinted at Ling Jiang and snorted a little angrily.

Ling Jiang was stunned like a wooden man, and he didn't know if he was frightened, and he was not willing to say a word.

"Hand out!" Dabai continued.

Ling Jiang hesitated for a while, and reluctantly stretched out his left hand.

Da Bai glanced at the palm of his hand, "The black mark is still there." ”

He paused, raised his head and looked at Ling Jiang, "Have you been to the Dragon King Temple for the past three days?"

"Go, but ......" Ling Jiang couldn't hold back for a while, and still told what happened in the Dragon King Temple today.

"Looks like he's not going to let you go. When Da Bai heard this, he said in a deep voice.

Ling Jiang asked, "Who is he?"

Da Bai looked up at the roof, "It may be a forbidden woman, or it may be an evil ghost, I can't say." ”

After Da Bai said this, he fell silent, and Ling Jiang also stood aside and didn't dare to speak. If Da Bai was as energetic as a few days ago, he might not feel anything.

But let the current Dabai still have to worry about him, he really feels very guilty in his heart, and always feels that he has harmed Dabai.

Dabai is like an outsider, who should have been able to survive this storm without incident.

"Did you see or hear anything strange on the street when you went out today?" Da Bai asked, looking back at him.

Ling Jiang bit his lip with his teeth and didn't make a sound.

"Say, you can't fool me. Da Bai asked calmly.

"Huh......" Ling Jiang Chang breathed a long sigh of relief, he really couldn't lie, and in desperation, he had to briefly explain the matter of Daoist Qin.

"Sure enough!" Da Bai heard this, only said two words, and got up and got out of bed. Under Ling Jiang's surprised gaze, he walked out of the room.

"Brother Bai, your injury is not healed yet, go back and lie down!" Da Bai had just stepped out of the door, and the girl's voice immediately came from outside.

"I'm going out, you go home. Dabai said.

"No, I'm going to stay and take care of you. The girl said.

When Ling Jiang walked out of the room, the girl in the plain skirt was pulling the big white sleeves, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Stay in the house, don't go anywhere, wait for me to come back. Da Bai was silent for a while and spoke.

"Okay, Brother Bai, you go slowly!" the girl smiled and nodded.

"What's wrong with you?" As soon as he walked out of the door, Da Bai saw Ling Jiang suddenly covering the top of his head with his right hand, as if he was afraid of the sun in the sky.

"Cold ......," Ling Jiang replied as he shuddered.

Da Bai snatched Ling Jiang's hand, checked his pulse, and said solemnly, "A light on your body has gone out." ”