Hearing this, Li Yunxin didn't have the heart to listen anymore.

He casually put his hands to his stomach, and his face was not even half painful: "Oops, my stomach hurts." You talk first. ”

Then he went out the door.

Outside the door is a small street, opposite the high wall of Qiao's house. He was going to climb over the wall, but after listening to the woman, he decided to go through the main door. If it was really "haunted", then he had to look through the front entrance first.

He wasn't worried at all about what would happen to the cat demon. He just...... Curious.

I haven't really seen a haunted house yet.

Regarding the things of the Yin House, the Ghost House, and the Feng Shui and the Earth, Li Yunxin had heard his parents talk about it before, but he had not really practiced it.

A piece of land, flat, empty that exists there, is just a piece of land. But if you put something on it and build something, these gaps in height and height form a "potential".

Then something may arise and be tied up.

Fenced off again, it becomes a system in its own right, forming a unique ...... "ecosystem". Of course, this word is Li Yunxin's name, because he feels that these three words are much more concise than those words that are awkward and do not have detailed definitions.

In other words, a popular house or a haunted house already has a "life" and a certain "law" in a sense.

Usually when you enter the house, you enter through the main gate.

If you want to experience or observe a possible "haunted house" in its entirety, it is best to walk through the gate.

Li Yunxin felt that this matter was probably caused by the Sanhua Niangniang. But it worked wonderfully - it matched his curiosity and desire to learn.

From the back to the front door of the Qiao family's mansion, you actually have to walk a long way and walk on a main road.

At this time, it was about seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and there were already many people on the street.

Li Yunxin put his hands behind his back, and walked briskly into the alley in front of Qiao's house for ten minutes, not noticing that he was being targeted by another person.

Qiao Jiaming.

In fact, it had only been one night, and Qiao Jiaming felt that he was about to lose it.

Li Yunxin's cruel and evil expression in the court was vividly in his mind, and the sentence "none of you can escape" seemed to be still in his ears a moment ago. The matter of harsh words was originally his Qiao Jiaming's specialized skill, but it was usually limited to "ruthless words".

But that Li Yunxin ......

Do you really dare to kill......

Thinking of that incident, he felt covered in cold sweat - especially after seeing Qiao Wang being stabbed to death by the official in front of him, and he himself took advantage of the chaos to escape. He didn't know how Li Yunxin did it. But he felt that if he had a chance to do it all over again, he would definitely slip as far as he could, and never have anything to do with that terrible guy.

Before, the officials were still looking for him all over the city, but now they have died down. Qiao Jiaming only felt relieved, but he didn't know what it meant......

Yin Pingzhi has accepted Li Yunxin's threat and will not protect him.

But this wise thought vanished after he had not slept all night, and in order to quench the irritability in his heart, he drank a pound and two knives.

Qiao Jiaming planned to flee Weicheng. He needed some money.

Although Qiao's family is gone, there is still some family background. Not to mention those gold and silver utensils, even the jewelry beads of the big and small Qiao clans are enough for him to squander for a while. Therefore, Qiao Jiaming arrived near Qiao's house early in the morning - he felt that he had to explore the truth first. Don't bump into a few dukes who are waiting for the rabbit and get taken back.

In this way, he saw Li Yunxin.

Wine is a good thing for strengthening courage.

When he saw Li Yunxin, Qiao Jiaming was squatting behind a hundred-year-old locust tree, holding a small porcelain wine jar in his hand. The first reaction to seeing his figure was a trembling, and he subconsciously wanted to escape. But the feeling quickly faded away, and after he poured another sip of wine into his mouth, it was replaced by a surge of hatred.

Because of that Li Yunxin, he didn't find himself.

Ha...... He also had moments of negligence.

He's still a human being.

It's a person and it's not a demon, and it doesn't know any immortal methods, it's just good luck, huh...... Kill Nafu Yin......

As for how to kill it? Hmmm...... Who is impatient with the tube. It's just a matter of luck.

He's just a mortal.

The alcohol-paralyzed mind skips a few key facts and focuses only on the clearest and most intuitive things.

Li Yunxin was walking towards Qiao's house.

He didn't find himself.

You can kill him yourself.

Qiao Jiaming took another sip of wine, and threw the porcelain bottle on the ground with his backhand, leaving only a broken stubble. Then he grabbed the thing and stumbled after it.

Quite a few people noticed this man who was full of alcohol early in the morning, but did not pay much attention to it. In times like these, the dissemination of information is still extremely inefficient. Even if it is such a major event as Li Fuyin's death, there are still many people who don't know about it today.

But the other person gave him a special look.

This man was a woman, and she was standing on the side of the street. If you want to talk about dressing, it is actually very ordinary. Wearing a common white robe for women of this era and season, covered with a light cyan tulle tunic on the outside. In such a dress, if you hold a fan in your hand, you are a small jasper with weak willows and wind.

But the woman tied a ribbon around her waist for a while, and the whole person's temperament was raised. There are not only the weak and cute girls, but there is a little bit of heroism.

If you look at her face again, you will find that she simply combed a bun and inserted a wooden hairpin. But two strands of smooth green silk hung down from the cheeks, adding a bit more femininity to the solemnity.

As for looks......

It's hard to describe what she looks like. Passers-by could see her face - and would never be disgusted or disgusted by her looks. But there will never be any amazing or obscene thoughts. It seems that when I saw her, a vague cloud was born in my mind, blocking the thought of "is this woman beautiful or ugly".

Now the woman stood empty-handed, under a tree on either side, and there was no one around her. Between these square inches, it seems that she has made her own world. She watched passers-by come and go, and saw Qiao Jiaming's movements in the distance, so she gently tilted her head and sighed.

"Interesting. She said.

In fact, her sentence "interesting" was said calmly, and there were almost no ups and downs in her tone. It was as if the world of flowers and flowers in front of her was like a floating cloud to her. But in this floating cloud, I saw a small cyclone.

"Interesting" - a little more "interesting" than a complete lack of interest.

But even that was enough to make her keep up.

Although Weicheng is a big city in the world, it can't be like Li Yunxin's time, and you can't see a little dirt on the roadside. The place where the woman stands is under the tree, the yellow earth. Because it had not rained for several days, the ground was covered with a layer of dust.

But after she walked away...... There wasn't a single footprint there.

The soles of this woman's feet are always at an imperceptible distance from the ground.

She was...... Walking in the void.