The Su Ming family's house walks eastward in Qingyun Mountain City. After passing through a few streets, there is a not-wide alley. At the end of this alley, there is Su Ming's home.

The person who wanted to rent the house to Su Yang was called Suli, who was the younger brother of Suji, the owner of the house. Suji died long ago. Su Ming went to the capital and there was no news. The house fell into his hands. However, there was obviously a problem with the house, so it could not be sold. After renting several families, something happened, and the house became deserted.

Su Li collected the silver and gave Su Yang the key outside the alley. After pointing out the way for Su Yang, he left without going inside the house. He asked Su Yang to lead the carriage to the end of the alley. He held the key and twisted it for a while. The rusty door lock was opened.

"squeak……"

He reached out and pushed the door. With Su Yang's slight force, the door was almost pushed down. After opening the door completely, Su Yang looked inside and saw a scene of decay. There were two huge magnolia trees on the left and right of the house. At this time, the magnolia trees had died, only dead branches poked in the sky, and there were all decay leaves underneath, with a thick layer. Under the dead branches and leaves, there should have been some small animals hidden. But Su Yang heard that the courtyard was silent.

The main entrance of the house faces south, there is a thatched house in the corner of the wall to the west, a kitchen in the east, and four upper rooms in front, one with two dark and one with a mixed house.

Overall, the house is not spacious. Standing in the main courtyard, Su Yang felt a little cold. When he entered the main room, he saw that the bright room was just an empty house. One of the two dark rooms was empty, and the other had only one bed. There was no bedding on the bed, and there was no cabinet furniture. Even when he went to the mixed room, it was empty, and there were only two mud stoves in the gang.

It was getting dark and Su Yang was too lazy to buy it again, so he opened the scroll and took out daily furniture from the flowers, placed coffee tables and chairs in the living room, and added bookshelf in a room, transported all the books from the Chenghuang Temple, took out the broom, swept the dead branches and leaves together, and burned them all. After seeing that the house was nothing to clean.

The ground of the room is originally land, but there are only a layer of floating dust on it. There are no spider webs on the beams, and it is just a little more dust. These are all very normal things.

He reached out to take out the Yin-Yang Mirror. Su Yang wanted to hang it in the house so that the room was bright. However, after taking out the Yin-Yang Mirror today, it was dull and no longer the same as before. The reason why Su Yang had never used it to bask in the sun recently caused the energy of the Yin-Yang Mirror to be lost.

After lit a candle, Su Yang used the candlelight to classify the various classics in the room.

There are the files of the former City God, the strange things here, and the life and death books and information about the people.

"Dongdongdongdong...Dongdongdongdong..."

The sound of knocking on the door sounded outside. Su Yang put down the information in his hand, held the candle in one hand, and walked out the door. After opening the door, an old woman stood outside, nearly 80 years old, with her hair dry and white, with crutches in the other hand, and trembling constantly. After Su Yang opened the door, the old woman raised her head and grabbed Su Yang's wrist with the other hand. Her five fingers were cold and powerful, and said to Su Yang: "Let's go! Go quickly! This house cannot be lived in!"

"You are joking. This house cannot be lived in. Can you keep ghosts?"

Su Yang waved his hand and wanted to break free from the old woman, but the old woman just grabbed Su Yang and said, "Even ghosts can't live in this house! Come out from inside!"

Although the old woman was old and had a lot of strength, she pulled Su Yang out of the house.

"Are you this close neighbor?"

Su Yang remained motionless and asked the old woman.

"I'm from the west."

The old woman reached out and pulled Su Yang and said, "Today you come to my house to stay, and my house has an available room. Even if you live in my house, it will be fine. You must not live in this house. As long as you move in, people will die."

Su Yang looked back at the house, then asked the old woman, and asked, "Is there something happening here?"

There must be something strange about this house, but Su Yang has never found a strange place now.

The old woman glanced at the house in fear and shook her head in panic.

Su Yang knew that this thing was probably very supernatural. As long as you say the name, there was a little bit of agitation, this thing would be alert. Just like some people in the folk took rat medicine and put it quietly in a place, you must not talk about rat poison. Once you say it, the noise of the wind will leak, the mouse will not be fooled.

"Thank you."

Su Yang thanked the old woman and said, "I'm not afraid of these."

As he said that, he closed the door directly, reached out to support the candlelight, and Su Yang returned to the room again. In the eyes of the old woman, this behavior seemed to be a total act of killing herself. She sighed and turned back.

"call……"

Just after I opened the door, the candlelight swayed, and the light in the room became much darker.

Su Yang looked around and saw that the door was closed. Even if there was a dilapidated place in the house, there was no strong wind outside, and the candlelight inside should not be affected. After looking back, I saw that the candle had returned to normal.

I looked up at the beam, and everything on the beam was as usual.

After burying the classics, Su Yang began to continue cleaning up. It was also a troublesome to classify these things one by one.

"Qua!Qua!"

"Qua!Qua!"

Suddenly there was a crow outside the room, and the sound was very close, and it was separated from Su Yang, and the sound was extremely shrill.

There is no good sound on the ground in Wuming.

The crow's cry is now regarded as an unknown sign, and the black feathers are considered unknown, not to mention that the crow's cry is dull and ugly, and he likes to take root in rotten places.

Rotten...

Su Yang sniffed it, and never smelled the stinky smell of corpses in this room. On the contrary, there was always a fragrance in this room.

"Qua!Qua!"

"Qua!Qua!"

The crow's cries were still ringing outside the door. While calling, they hit the door again and again outside the door. Listen to the point of focus, which hits a point above the threshold.

Su Yang reached out and opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, there was no sound outside. When Su Yang opened the door, he saw only a pool of blood on the ground. He looked around and saw that there was only a pool of blood at the door, and there was nothing else in the other places, and it seemed that there was no trace to be found.

...It's quite good at attracting people's hearts.

Before these evil ghosts have no physical properties, they will touch people's minds. When people's hearts are shaken, they will take advantage of the situation. The ability of these monsters to touch people's minds is either lustful or fearful by ghosts. At this moment, the ghost wants to make Su Yang afraid.

This fearful way is to expose the heart and lungs. Such a straightforward expression gives people a sense of unimaginable and indescribable disgust. When people see this moment, they will inevitably bring great shock to people, making their legs weak and their minds robbed.

Just as Sun Wukong arrived at the Lion Camel Ridge, the skeletons were like ridges, and the bones were like forests. Human hair was buzzing into felt pieces, and human skin and flesh were rotten into mud and dust. Human tendons were wrapped around the trees, drying and burning like silver. It was really a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and it was indeed fishy and smelly. The little demon in the east took the living person and slashed the flesh; he poured the demons in the west, and boiled the human flesh. At that time, the poem said that if it weren't for Sun Wukong's heroic courage, the second ordinary man could not enter the mountain gate.

The second type is to make people realize that there is something unknown next to people. This unknown and inability to see clearly can also give people great fear.

Now this thing is playing the second type for Su Yang.

"Qua!Qua!"

The crow's cry came from the magnolia tree. Su Yang looked at the sound and saw a woman's head on the magnolia tree branches. Her eyes widened, her eyes were spinning, and her mouth opened and closed. The crow's cry came from here, and below the head, it was bleeding.

"Qua!Qua!"

The woman continued to shout at Su Yang.

The woman's head should be in her thirties, with hair spreading into a ball, and her eyes were whiter than black. When she was croaking, Su Yang saw that the woman's teeth turned yellow and there seemed to be raw meat scraps in the gap.

"Qua!Qua!"

"Qua!Qua!"

The voice became more and more shrill, and the face became more and more distorted, as if he was about to rush up and bite Su Yang in the next moment.

Su Yang looked at the woman's head, but he was surprisingly calm. This was a Bodhisattva who lit a lamp for Su Yang, making Su Yang's mind clear from beginning to end. Even if he saw this, he would not shake his mind. Otherwise, if he was ordinary, he would suddenly see this scene and "heart trembled."

"Swoosh..."

The flames behind Su Yang's room grew several feet, making the back bright. When he turned around, the candlestick placed on the table was in line and burned toward the beam. Then he looked at the beam, and lay on the headless female corpse on the scale. He hung his left hand under the beam, and lit the oil of the corpse on the candle drop by drop.

"call!"

Su Yang blew a sigh of relief at the candle, and the lights in the room were all gone. At the same time, the woman on the tree flew towards Su Yang, and never came to Su Yang. The fishy storm in her mouth had already blown on Su Yang.

With his left hand, Su Yang slammed the woman's head and hit the woman's head. The talisman fell on the woman's head. There was a squeak, and a large ball of flame appeared in the courtyard. Just this talisman, Su Yang seriously injured the female ghost in the human head.

Just as the true fire emerged, the Buddha light shone in between Su Yang's eyebrows, and he did not relax his vigilance because of this blow. He turned his head slightly and saw a basin-sized scorpion lying on the wall, with a scorpion needle in front of him, stabbing towards Su Yang.

The scorpion's tail needle was pierced, and even Tathagata couldn't stand it. How could Su Yang take it?

There was a gust of wind out of thin air at the Xun position under my feet. When the needle was pierced, it opened a lot of distance. I pulled out the judge's pen from my hand, raised my hand and shot the judge's pen. It also sounded like a jingle when I landed on the scorpion. The judge's pen hit the ground, and the wall naturally separated, and the scorpion merged into the wall.
Chapter completed!