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Chapter 1200 The old overseas Chinese living alone

It is hidden deeper, so we don’t notice the mystery, but your compass will definitely detect it.”

"Good idea!" Tianjun nodded excitedly.

At this time, Mr. Sun muttered in confusion: "Yiyang, why did you say that mysterious voice just now exist in our home?"

"In theory, we didn't bring anything back, and although we didn't deliberately do good deeds and accumulate virtues, we did not do evil."

"Hmph."

I sneered at him, "This kind of thing has no necessary connection with whether to accumulate virtue or not. In my opinion, this thing may be a ghostly worship. Let's do this. I'll ask you a few questions and you will answer me truthfully."

"Yes, just ask. As long as I know, I will answer truthfully."

Looking at his sincere appearance, I asked, "Did you build this house yourself or buy it?"

"I bought it from an overseas Chinese fifteen years ago."

"very good."

I continued to ask calmly: "Who is this so-called overseas Chinese? What is he? He is selling it to you at that time. Is there any bad legend or strange things happening in this house?"

"No."

Sun Jian responded confidently: "The overseas Chinese is an elderly man living alone. He had already gone abroad in his early years, and the house has been empty."

"Later, I saw that the house was in a good location and the surroundings were quiet, so I bought it."

"It wasn't long after that, the old man went abroad and never contacted him again since then."

"The old man seemed to be in the clothing business before, but I'm not sure what it is."

"In addition, there is another thing I want to mention, that is, the construction period of this house seems to have been around for nearly fifty years."

"So long?"

I couldn't help but sigh: "After fifty years of history, this house is indeed very old."

"According to your opinion, there is nothing strange about this house except for a little longer."

"In addition, I noticed that you said one thing just now, after hearing the sound of the opera last time, you quarreled with your son the next day. Do you think this is a coincidence?"

"I'm not sure."

Mr. Sun shook his head confused and said, "I don't understand these things about Yin and Yang Feng Shui very much, so I'm not sure if this is a coincidence, but I have also had some doubts, but I just don't have real evidence, so I'm not very brave to make a conclusion."

"All right."

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything from his mouth, I wouldn't be too confused about this issue.

He turned around and looked at Xian'er, muttering, "Xian'er, when the sound just now appeared, you didn't sense any changes in the air?"

"No!"

This time, the person who answered was Feng Chen.

He responded calmly: "Yiyang, among the crowd, my sense of air and surrounding environment should be the strongest, but I can say very responsibly that the air just now has really not changed."

"Don't you even get colder?"

"No." Feng Chen once again went away.

Seeing him so calm, there should be no change.

Among all the people sitting, Feng Chen's current demon spirit is indeed the most sensitive. Because he took the inner alchemy of the wild dog spirit Mo Chen, although he is a cat, he has the natural agility of the dog's nose.

"Yiyang, actually I think you may have gone in the wrong direction." Xueyan kindly reminded next to her at this time.

"How do you say it?" I asked in confusion.

"Yiyang, just imagine why you have to go to the ghost direction?"

"From the performance just now, it is very likely that it is not a ghost. After all, if it is a ghost, then no matter how high the cultivation level of this ghost is, it is impossible for him to escape the tracking of you and Xian'er's spiritual consciousness, because even if the ghost does not have a **, he also has a soul body. As long as there is a soul body, there is no possibility of no clues."

"But think about it from another perspective. If it is not a ghost, nor a demon, but a resentment, then it would be not a strange thing if your spiritual consciousness cannot detect it?"

"Resentment?"

When I heard this, my mind moved and suddenly felt that what Xueyan said was not unreasonable.

If it is really just a little resentment, then my spiritual consciousness is really unable to detect it.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but praise: "Xueyan, it seems that your thinking is very likely to be correct."

"But if it's really a resentment, how can we find it?"

“This is simple.”

Xueyan shrugged disapprovingly: "If it is really a resentment, then we only need to find the object that resentment is present and burn it away!"

"object?"

"You mean, do resentment usually stays on objects?"

"Yes."

Xueyan said without hesitation: "Generally speaking, resentment is some obsessions left by people before death. For example, some people like to sing Peking operas during their lifetime, so after they die, they will have a trace of obsession in the place where they lived before their lifetime, and they will sing a few words at a specific time. Moreover, this resentment is no harm to people, it just makes people feel scared."

"I see."

I agreed with a slight understanding: "According to your words, if you want to always exist, it is parasitized on some items that were in his lifetime, and this sound sounds very old, so this thing must be an antique of some years, right?"

"clever!"

"There are so many things in this room, but I believe there should be very few antiquities, so we just need to search out all the antiquities and try them with talisman paper to know where the resentment is hidden!"

"This idea is good, so when will we start?" Mr. Sun asked with interest.

"No hurry, it's already evening now."

"Even if you have to look for it, you can only find it tomorrow during the day. It is not easy to find it in the dark now. Although resentment is harmless, it is a favorable time for him and a bad time for us humans."

"So it's best to look for it tomorrow during the day, or when it's just right now, the resentment will be weaker at that time, so we won't be hurt."

"Okay, then I'll listen to you. After you come back from Guo's house tomorrow, we will work together!"

"Can!"

Xueyan changed her mind again and said in a deep voice: "It seems that it will not be peaceful tonight. I think I should find someone to watch the night."
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