The door opened with a light push, obviously it was not closed before, Su Yang really regretted it, and was called to the house by the old lady, it was completely superfluous, and he followed him stupidly, and he almost lost his temperance.

After walking in, the door was closed again, Su Yang seemed to take advantage of the fact that the man was not at home and came to the tryst, sneaky, and came to the lobby living room, their family is not rich, a two-room house.

The room on the left is to the west, where things and food are stored, and the east on the right is where the husband and wife sleep, and in the middle living room, the walls are hung with literary fonts, which should have been written by the man himself, Su Yang is also well versed in this, and can see that this handwriting is quite in the style of everyone.

He looked sideways at the room where the couple were sleeping, and could hear the woman's breathing, and he quietly approached and listened, and there was a sound of hula from inside, and the man's wife seemed to be tidying up the house after dinner.

The man is a scholar, he dreams of the title of the gold list, the first time he went to Beijing to catch the exam, but he was replaced by the unspoken rules of the son of another rich businessman, he was expected to be admitted to fame, but he was unlucky, and no one else has power, so he can only eat coptis dumbly, and he knows his own suffering.

Su Yang stabilized her mind, directly opened the curtain in front of the door, and stepped in, inside the scholar's daughter-in-law was cleaning up the things on the cabinet, wiping the dust on it with a wet towel, and when she heard the movement behind her, she didn't look back, but said, "Why is the husband back again?"

She thought that her husband had returned, so she continued to clean up while talking, but Su Yang didn't speak at first, silently observing the woman, and when she got closer, she said straight to the point: "Are you a cultivator?"

Hearing the unfamiliar voice, the woman was startled, the wet towel fell to the ground, she hurriedly turned around, and saw that the person in front of her was really not her husband, and immediately panicked: "Who are you, why are you in my house, what do you want to do!"

"Uh...... I don't want to do anything, please answer my question. Su Yang also knew about this situation, and seemed a little embarrassed.

But no matter how he looked at it, this woman was just an ordinary person, but the aura on her body couldn't be explained.

"You are sick, leave my house quickly, my husband will be back soon!" the woman picked up the broom next to her and used it as a weapon, looking panicked, and it was by no means pretended.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have any ill intentions, I just want to know if you are a cultivator. Su Yang responded calmly.

"You are a cultivator, your whole family is a cultivator, get out quickly!" the woman was frightened, and raised her broom to hit Su Yang.

Su Yang stared at the broom that was waving, there was no trace of internal breath on it, and he was powerless.

He couldn't be sure if this woman had practiced some kind of practice to hide the internal breath, so he didn't dodge, but instead deceived him, intending to force the woman to use the internal breath.

Seeing Su Yang coming, the woman was even more frightened, screaming and swinging her broom violently, which was completely a shrew-like fight.

But this attack power had no effect on Su Yang at all, and the figure approached the woman in a flash, and grabbed the other party's neck.

However, in the eyes of the woman, there is no other emotion at all, and with a close perception, Su Yang can confirm that this woman is clearly an ordinary person.

Seeing that the woman was about to run out of breath, Su Yang hurriedly let go and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Leaving this place in embarrassment, Su Yang was extremely depressed, walking slowly in the alley, unable to figure it out.

Basically, he didn't look at the road, he walked forward while thinking, and after a long time, Su Yang suddenly came back to his senses, looked around, and his face instantly became solemn.

After walking for such a long time, he hadn't even walked out of the alley, and it was already midnight, close to midnight, and everything was silent, Su Yang couldn't help but shiver.

He turned his head to see that he was still near the man's door, and the wooden door was not closed, and a dim light cast through the crack in the door, and a long shadow appeared on the ground.

Su Yang opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't make a sound, which couldn't help but surprise him.

The shadow on the ground shook and moved, and actually crawled from the ground to the wall, and the shadow on the wall twisted, baring its teeth and claws, and looked doubly hideous.

Cold sweat broke out on Su Yang's forehead, but he saw the shadow on the wall crawling and crawling, climbing to the top of the wall, hanging down, staring at him deadly.

Su Yang's eyes widened, and what hung down was a shadow, a real shadow, very flat, but extremely flexible, like a cultivator who was proficient in the art of soft bones.

But this is obviously just a shadow, how does the shadow move freely, and where is the owner of the shadow?

Su Yang never believed in ghosts and gods, but the scene that happened in front of him made him unable to explain.

Could it be that there are really ghosts in the world?

The shadow fluttered across the wall, strands of hair flying, and a series of barely visible hair-like swords shot out.

Under Su Yang's frightened gaze, the shadow suddenly trembled, and the hair stretched out like flowing water, roaring towards Su Yang!

Unable to make a sound, his body couldn't move, and even Yu Jue didn't react in the slightest, Su Yang was extremely nervous at this moment, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

In an instant, Su Yang felt that he could move, gasping for breath, and his eyes suddenly opened.

A more dazzling light was projected, and Su Yang couldn't help but close his eyes again, and only after slowly adapting to them did he open them again.

At this moment, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He found himself still in the attic, and it was already dawn, and it was clear that it was the end of the day!

"Are you dreaming?"

Su Yang couldn't believe when he had returned to the attic, and why didn't he have the slightest memory?

He didn't understand what was going on, but he knew he was more than just dreaming.

The street was crowded with pedestrians, and the shouts of people setting up stalls continued to reach Su Yang's ears, and he jumped directly into the attic towards a place where there was no one.

In the blink of an eye, they saw Jiang Xue and Qian Lixing at the entrance of the street, and they also quickly noticed Su Yang and immediately trotted over.

"Didn't you let you guard the husband and wife, why did you come here?" Qian Lixing was the first to speak.

Su Yang really didn't bother to talk to him, and said in a deep voice: "I found out that the man's wife is just an ordinary person, but what happened last night made me feel that something was wrong, what did you all investigate?"

Qian Lixing scratched his head and said: "Senior Sister Jiang and I have asked about the people nearby, and even went to the mansion, the husband and wife have lived in Aoki City for many years, they are locals, they were born here since they were children, many people know them, and they should have nothing to do with Wanyou Mansion." ”

Jiang Xue frowned at this time and said, "But when I was in the mansion, I heard that someone had died recently, and it was an old lady, who seemed to be the neighbors of the couple. ”

"What did you say?!" Su Yang's face changed drastically.