King Jing's Mansion in the dusk was very quiet, and it was a little eerily quiet.

In the palace, I could see some subordinates who were busy, they were preparing dinner, and when these subordinates passed by Bai Yi and the three of them, they didn't even say hello numbly, as if they didn't see the three of them.

Gao Ren is the prince of King Jing, and the subordinates in the palace will inevitably bow to him when they see him, but now these subordinates have become so bold that they even turn a blind eye to their own masters.

Gao Ren always frowned, turned a blind eye to the unreasonableness of his subordinates, and went straight to the hall of the palace.

Since entering King Jing's Mansion, Bai Yi suddenly had a cold feeling, this feeling was not really cold, but a kind of ubiquitous dead air.

Bai Yi sensed several people in the palace with his spiritual sense, their vitality was there, except for some more or less wounds on their arms, the others were very normal, and the servants were doing some rough work all day long, and some wounds were not surprising.

Unlike Bai Yi, Yang Yifan seemed to be very cautious, and even his spiritual power was in operation, guarding against sudden danger.

King Jing Gao Su was sitting in the hall, and it was already sunset at this time, and there was no light in the hall, which looked very dim and gloomy.

After Gao Ren came to the hall, he first greeted his father, introduced Bai Yi and Yang Yifan, and then asked how his father's body was, and then asked his sister Gao Tian County Lord, the strange thing is that no matter what Gao Ren said, King Jing nodded numbly after listening to it, and didn't even say a word from beginning to end.

Through the dim hall, Bai Yi stared at King Jing's eyes quietly, and he found that King Jing's eyes didn't even have a trace of brilliance, they were all numb, as if they were not a living person, but a walking corpse.

Sensing it again with his spiritual sense, Bai Yi confirmed that King Jing Gaosu was definitely alive, but why he was so numb, he couldn't see it for a while, but a wound on King Jing's right hand attracted Bai Yi's attention.

The wound on the back of Gao Su's hand had scabbed, and looking at the shape, it was actually the appearance of a tooth mark, Bai Yi couldn't figure out why the dignified King Jing, the prince of Dapu, was bitten by someone?

He didn't ask about King Jing's wounds, and even if he did, King Jing would only nod his head, because he hadn't said a word to his own son.

Gao Ren was obviously impatient, he wanted to get close to King Jing to see what strange illness his father had, but was stopped by Bai Yi.

Leaving the hall, Bai Yi asked Gao Ren to prepare a place to live, and the three of them temporarily rested in the palace tonight, even if Gao Ren was worried, he also obeyed Bai Yi's instructions and prepared a place to live.

Encountering such a strange thing, Gao Ren has already been six gods and no master, the last time he went home, King Jing could still say a word to him, but today he didn't say a word, Bai Yi has a foundation building cultivation, and he is a friend he trusts extremely much, so he can only obey the arrangement of his friends at this time.

The residence was quickly prepared, Bai Yi and Yang Yifan lived in a cross-courtyard, and Gao Ren returned to his room restlessly.

As night fell, the entire Jingwang Mansion became extremely quiet, and there was not even the sound of insects and birds, just like a haunted mansion.

Yang Yifan and Bai Yi sat opposite each other in the room, and on the table, there was wine and food brought by the people of the palace, which looked extremely rich, but neither of them moved their chopsticks.

Looking at the table full of seemingly delicious but actually half-cooked food, Yang Yifan finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and said: "Except for wine, there is no dish that is cooked, what is wrong with the people of King Jing's Mansion, does even the distinguished guests of King Jing dare to treat him so slowly?"

Bai Yi poured a glass of wine for each of them, drank it all, and said, "The wine in King Jing's Mansion is still mellow, but things are different. ”

"Did you see anything?" Yang Yifan saw that Bai Yi was still thinking about drinking, and said a little anxiously: "I don't think there is a normal one in this family, could it be that the ghost thing is worshipped, and the worship in the palace has been missing, could it be related to him?"

Yang Yifan was indeed a little unable to sit still, he had already used his spiritual sense to check the entire palace several times, but he found nothing, not even the slightest clue.

"Perhaps. Bai Yi didn't have the slightest anxiety, and said calmly: "Whether it's a ghost or not, you can know until midnight." ”

Bai Yi is indeed not afraid of ghosts, because he has a thousand-year-old ghost on his body, not to mention that in addition to Yan Shan, he also has a battle spirit flag, and tens of thousands of war souls are released, and no number of ghost things are enough for those war spirits to eat.

Bai Yi is not afraid of ghosts, Yang Yifan has palpitations, if he was not trapped by ghosts, he would not have fallen into that field, I heard that Bai Yi had to wait until midnight, Yang Yifan suddenly shuddered, and hurriedly used his spiritual sense to perceive the palace again.

The moon outside the window is like water, and the bright moon that was hanging in the treetops not long ago has risen to the sky in the blink of an eye.

Yang Yifan kept staring at the quiet courtyard outside the window with wide eyes, and Bai Yi was still pouring himself a drink, until there was no wine left in the wine jar, and he finally frowned.

At this time, it was already midnight, and there was still no sound in the palace, let alone ghosts, not even a wisp of yin qi appeared.

Could it be that the ghost is hidden in some hidden place, and even the spiritual sense cannot perceive it?

With a question rising in his heart, Bai Yi got up and walked into the courtyard, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, slightly distracted.

King Jing's Mansion is indeed too weird, if there are ghosts, there must be yin qi in the palace, but with Bai Yi's keen perception, he didn't notice that there was any yin qi in the palace, so it is very likely that it is not ghosts that are making trouble in King Jing's mansion, but other things.

Whether it is a human or a ghost, it is not terrible for the monks, it is the unknown things that are hidden deep in the shadows.

Yang Yifan sat in the room and didn't move, he thought it was safer to be in the house with a candle flame, anyway, Bai Yi was bold, and he was not even afraid of ghosts, and he was afraid that there was nothing to be afraid of in this world, Yang Yifan was happy to be idle.

Walking out of this quiet courtyard, Bai Yi's figure wandered in the huge palace, his footsteps were so light that there was no sound, and the direction of walking was arbitrary, sometimes shuttling in the garden, sometimes stopping under the pavilion, just now he was still looking at his reflection by the pond, and the next moment, he had appeared next to a deep well.

The ghostly body, moving with the slightly thin figure, Bai Yi's original intention was not to alarm others, but as everyone knows, he is actually the most like a ghost in the entire palace.

Walked almost all corners of the palace, Bai Yi didn't find anything strange, the only thing that was a little weird was the people of the palace who were sleeping deeply.

The sleeping subordinates are not weird, they all have a long breath, their faces are stable, as if they are dreaming of something, the strange thing is that the sleeping posture of these subordinates is different from ordinary people, others sleep lying down, and the subordinates of Jingwangfu sleep standing up.

After walking all over the palace, Bai Yi only found that the sleeping posture of the people under the palace was strange, but other than that, he found nothing.

But all people should sleep lying down, and the worst should be sleeping while sitting and standing, then they can't be called people, but those people are no different from ordinary people except for their strange postures.

Standing outside the big house where the people were resting, Bai Yi was thoughtful, and at this moment, a slight sound of chewing bones came faintly from the back house of the palace.