"It's a debt. Yang Yi let out a long sigh and got up from the bed.

His wife was still asleep, so Yang Yi naturally wouldn't bother her.

Although his wife is mediocre, she is not paying attention to her appearance at home.

So Yang Yi also loves his wife, although the two of them have no children yet.

Walking to the study, instead of lighting the candle, he opened the window.

Looking at the round bright moon, Yang Yi's heart rose bleak.

"It's getting cold. Yang Yi stumbled and put on his clothes.

There are still crickets calling outside this day, how can it be cold.

Yang Yi is going out, and he wants to go to East Street again.

Take another look at the old house of the Zhong family.

It's not bad if there are ghosts. This was Yang Yi's last thought before going out.

Yang Yi walked not through the gate, but through the small door, in a corner of the courtyard wall, which is usually used by cooks when buying vegetables.

There is a curfew in the capital, after all, the palace is here, and there can be no accidents.

Yang Yi was not familiar with the route of the patrolling soldiers, but he was "lucky".

After turning seven corners, Yang Yi arrived at East Street.

East Street is as quiet as ever, although the other streets are as usual.

But this section of the street doesn't even have a watch.

Where does courage come from? From dreams! This is Yang Yi's inner self-question.

Yang Yi walked past the small tower and stretched out his hand to push open the gate of the Zhong family.

It's simple and lightweight.

"You..."

"Come... up..."

"Ahh

A very ethereal voice fluttered in Yang Yi's ears.

"Yang..."

"Yi..."

"Brother..."

"Wen Ying?" Yang Yi felt that the source of the voice seemed to be an acquaintance.

"Yes..."

"Come... Look at me..."

"The..."

"I..."

"Well... Miss you..."

"Wen Ying, is it really you?" asked Yang Yi.

"It's me. The voice suddenly converged in front of Yang Yi.

Yang Yi was taken aback, took three steps back, and almost tripped over the threshold.

However, Yang Yi only had the barren ruins of the courtyard in front of him, and no one was standing in front of him.

"You can't see me, just like before, you only see my sister. The girl's sticky and glutinous voice with a little sour voice sounded in Yang Yi's ears.

"Can I see you?" Yang Yi's eyes were trembling, the corners of his mouth were twitching, his legs and feet seemed to be a little weak, and he seemed to be afraid.

His internal organs seemed to itch a little.

"I can't, I can't. The girl's voice became depressed.

Yang Yi seemed to be able to feel the girl crying.

Now he could be sure that the ethereal voice was Zhong Wenying.

Zhong Wenying is indeed dead, so this is a ghost, this is a ghost?

Ghosts can't be seen?

"Why?" Yang Yi finally asked this question, which he felt was a bit idiotic.

There is no point in asking this question now.,Since the girl said she couldn't do it.,That's if you can't do it.,The reason.,The girl can say it a long time ago.,The girl won't lie to him.。

Even if it becomes a ghost......

"I don't know. The girl's answer was a little choked.

"Well, what about your sister? Is this so?" Yang Yi finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

"My sister and I have become ghosts, but my sister... Dead again. The girl replied.

"Dead again... Yang Yi's heart trembled, he originally thought that he could see Zhong Wenfang again, and when he heard the first words of her becoming a ghost, Yang Yi was still a little surprised, but the latter sentence was dead again.

There are no more ups and downs in life than this.

It is nothing more than the ups and downs of the news of the beloved, and in the end there is only a desperate answer.

"What... What do you mean?" asked Yang Yi.

"She was burned to death by a Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest... It's in there right now. The girl said with hatred, fear, and powerlessness.

"Daoist?!In there, I'll go find him! No, I... I...... What should I do?" Yang Yi was furious, but he quickly calmed down, thinking that a Taoist priest could kill a ghost, Yang Yi cringed again.

"I... I do not know. The girl also seemed to be wandering in fear.

"I'm going to ask for a master, a master of the Divine Guard, and teach him a lesson...... Kill..."Yang Yi encouraged the ruthlessness in his heart, but finally stopped his mouth.

"I'm afraid ......," the girl still hesitated.

"It's okay, I'll do it, I'm responsible for this matter, I didn't take care of your Zhong family back then, and let you die of humiliation, and now... I must not allow you to be hurt again. Yang Yi said firmly.

He's decided, and this can't just be left at that.

"Who?!"

A voice with a brilliant majesty came from the courtyard.

The voice echoed in Yang Yi's mind.

Yang Yi was startled by the sound and took three steps back.

And as soon as he retreated from these three steps, Yang Yi stepped on the steps, and when he was about to fall, a force fell on his back and lifted him up.

"Young man, watch out for the steps. The joking voice sounded in Yang Yi's ears.

Yang Yi looked to the left.

is a Taoist priest, his appearance is the same age as him, and he is not handsome, but he is not mediocre and mediocre.

"Are you?" Yang Yi had already guessed the identity of this Taoist priest.

"The Taoist priest you want to teach. Gu Ren said with a smile.

“...... Did you hear it all?" Yang Yi's left side of his face wrinkled, and his voice trembled a little.

"yes, tell me who you're talking to? Miss Zhong? or a... Fox spirit?" Gu Renpi said with a smile.

"Miss Zhong Family!" Yang Yi's anger seemed to be discharged, and his muscles were paralyzed.

"Miss Zhong, hehe, I don't think so, it's a fox. Gu Ren sneered.

"I killed a fox a few days ago and ate a lot of meat, do you want to be nourished by them?" Gu Ren mentioned Yang Yi and looked at him with blazing eyes.

"It's Miss Zhong, my old acquaintance. Yang Yi seemed to recognize the cognition in his heart.

Sincere!!!

"Fox Meizi is the best at illusion, this guy likes to seduce scholars like you, he has mixed thoughts and associations, and he is the most suitable for illusion. Gu Renyi pointed at Yang Yi's eyebrows.

Yang Yi's eyebrows were a little bit of this finger, and a finger-sized red envelope bulged.

"Full of anger, and still talking to me. Gu Ren muttered.

Well?!

Yang Yi's anger was gone, but Gu Ren still felt a little strange.

"It's not just a vixen?" Gu Ren was puzzled.

"Huanghuang Tianwei!" Gu Ren shouted.

Then I saw a silver-white flame burning around Gu Ren and Yang Yi.

This is not over yet, I saw a big golden yellow character on the top of the two people's heads appear, and it circled an inch above the heads of the two people.

"Net!" Gu Ren snapped.

There was a hint of anger in the shouting, but the anger turned into anger in the short time that the sound reached Yang Yi's ears.

Yang Yi didn't know why the word anger came to his mind.

It was just that he felt a scorching flame fill his mind for a moment.

...............