The rainy nights are continuous, and the dripping on the leaves makes a crisp sound. Spring has just arrived, and there are not many insects, and the calls are very sparse.

But at this time, there was another rhythmic ticking sound outside the house.

But the moment it rang, Yitu quickly recognized it.

That regular, dull sound of water dripping on dry ground.

Fuck, it's at it again.Yitu groaned in pain, really afraid of something.

I don't know why Du Jinyu likes to stare at him and attack him, Yitu holds his breath and dare not look at the swaying figure outside the window.

The woman in the red wedding dress stood outside the door and stared at him quietly, showing no intention of leaving for a long time.

Yitu can only bet that she dare not come in, he is not the only one in this room.

He waited for a while, and the sound of water droplets finally disappeared, and Yitu breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when he opened his eyes again, an extremely pale woman's face suddenly appeared in front of him, almost face to face.

Yitu's heart trembled violently, and he was about to stand up, but his body couldn't move at all.

Ghost press? !

Du Jinyu smiled at him, and a cold breath came over his face.

Yitu was terrified, but at this moment, except for the movement of his eyeballs, his whole body was crushed to death by Du Jinyu.

One person and one ghost stared at each other for a while, Yitu couldn't figure out what this thing was trying to do.

Until he was completely embraced by Du Jinyu, the bone-chilling breath completely enveloped him, and his soul trembled from the cold.

Du Jinyu clings to his body, and Yitu sees her uncontrollable body movements get off the bed very lightly.

And this process didn't disturb the man beside him at all, Jiang Hanyu fell asleep unexpectedly soundly.

Yitu couldn't wake him up, this time he could only save himself.

However, Du Jinyu led him out of the room and stood in the gloomy and silent corridor. The rain was blown in by the wind and wet his cloth shoes, making it a bit cool.

But compared with the Yin Qi of ghosts, this temperature is almost warm.

Du Jinyu stood in the corridor and hesitated for a while, then controlled Yitu's body and walked into the rain.

After a while, the underwear he was wearing was all wet, and it was tightly attached to his body, and the direction Du Jinyu was going to was the east wing.

Yitu didn't know what it was trying to do, he had no choice but to force himself to calm down.

Most of the game players lived in the East Wing. It was dead of night and everyone had already fallen asleep.

Yitu only knows that the room where Song Jingchen and Lu Nan live is the third room on the right.

But now, he stood in the dark corridor, looking into the rooms with closed doors one by one.

The window paper is like a decoration, and the scene inside the house can be seen clearly.

Rather than saying that Yitu saw it, it was better to say that Du Jinyu saw it through his eyes.

A man and a woman live in the first room, the man has curly hair, Yitu has no influence.

In addition to the exceptionally white skin of women, the facial features are also ordinary.

The two did not sleep on the same bed, the curly hair was on the floor, and the woman was wearing a thin nightgown. When she turned over, she revealed a pair of slender white thighs and a graceful waist.

Du Jinyu was not interested in these two people, let alone the woman had already noticed the movement outside the house.

A suspicious figure passed by, Bai Yan hesitated, but in the end she didn't do anything and lay down again.

At this time, Yitu was already standing at the door of Ying Ying's room.

She, like the short man with the moustache, was alone in a room.

Yitu didn't know what props Mustache used, and Du Jinyu couldn't see what was going on in the room.

So they continued to walk back, and Yingying's room was very small, with only a bed and a chair.

At this time, she placed the chair on the bed, and replaced it with a 24-inch suitcase lying flat.

Ying Ying is not in the room.

When Yitu realized this, a flash of surprise flashed in his heart.

This person was not walking around outside, but she was sleeping in the suitcase she carried with her.

Ying Ying is only 1.5 meters tall, such a big box is enough for her to curl up and lie down in it.

And the reason why she did this was nothing more than to protect herself.

Yitu was shocked for a moment, and he finally found Ying Ying's cat in a remote corner.

The little thing with black fur is not obvious at all, but cats usually don't sleep at night, let alone Ying Ying gave it enough sleep time during the day.

But at this time, the cat named Vigil was thrown into a corner covered in blood.

There were still bloodstains from it falling on the white wall, and it was only then that Yitu understood the true meaning of the cat's name.

Night Watch, Ying Ying's name is too straightforward, and she doesn't take other people seriously.

If Yitu hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have thought that Ying Ying slept in the box.

Therefore, she will hardly be found by ghost NPCs at night, and there is no breath of living people in the room, only a black cat that can bark.

And this black cat was not to guard against ghosts, it was brought into the card field by Ying Ying to guard against players.

Cats will scream in terror when they see ghosts, and meow in warning when they see strangers.

And Ying Ying used the meowing of the cat to distinguish whether it was a ghost or a human in the room at this time.

If it's the former, Ying Ying won't leave the box. The cat will die if it dies. Anyway, after it gets out, it's enough to buy another one in reality.

But if it was the latter, Ying Ying would have to be forced out of the box, just because the player knew she was inside, and killing her would be the easiest thing to do.

Yitu doesn't know who killed the cat, but it shouldn't be the player, otherwise Ying Ying would have come out long ago.

Could it be that Dong Haoyue also came here?Yitu couldn't figure it out, but Du Jinyu, who hadn't seen anyone at this moment, quickly walked towards the next room.

Its turning around without hesitation made Yitu wonder if it was looking for someone.

The two rooms at the back housed Song Jingchen, Hai Ling and his companions respectively.

Du Jingyu just glanced at it hastily, then left in a hurry.

Compared to Dong Haoyue's killing with resentment, Du Jinyu didn't seem to have much interest in the player, nor did she have a strong desire to kill.

Until they bypassed the East Wing and came to the room of Madam Hui and Dong Qingshan.

In the middle of the night, only Mrs. Hui's room was still lit with dim candles.

Yitu saw the woman sitting on the dressing table, the curtain of the light gauze covered the unmoving figure of Master Dong.

A shadow stood behind the dressing table.

Mrs. Hui was quietly combing her hair with a comb, and her pale and expressionless beautiful face was reflected in the mirror.

Du Jinyu stopped here and did not move.

Obviously, like Yitu, it is a little curious.

"Dong Haoyue's grievances linger for a day, and we haven't eaten for a day." Madam Hui's supposedly beautiful voice suddenly became hoarse and rough.

She sighed, "Dong Sanguan can't find a new servant, what should I do, Ari?"

The shadow behind the dressing table swayed, and a pair of black furry claws clawed at the frame.

"Don't worry, Xiaohui, there are still so many people in the house!" The shrill voice comforted, "It's enough for us to eat for a long time."

Speaking of this, the shrill voice paused:

"But Xiaohui, Mr. Dong is dying, why don't we go back to the mountain? There are so many fruits on the mountain, and no one will care about your appearance, we think—"

"shut up!"

Mrs. Hui suddenly interrupted that thing angrily, and stood up abruptly.

When he saw Mrs. Hui's suddenly taller figure and her much broader shoulders, Yitu was momentarily stunned.

"He's getting old, but he's not going to die soon!" Mrs. Hui couldn't help but lose her temper with that thing.

That thing hurriedly hid behind the dressing table, not daring to make a sound, and even retracted its claws.

"Qingshan's heart is failing, so just give him another one." Mrs. Hui also realized that her tone was too aggressive, so she softened her voice and said:

"Anyway, Ahri, you can get a lot of hearts, right? Just like the heart you gave me back then."

It took Ahli a long time to speak, and there was a bit of grievance and dissatisfaction in his high-pitched voice.

"But...but you are Xiaohui, he is not..."

Mrs. Hui was heartwarmed, and said with a smile:

"Ari is a very important person I love very much, so he must live, okay?"

"But..." Ahri's voice was muffled.

"No but, I don't want to hear these two words again." Mrs. Hui's attitude became tough.

Ari fell silent, shrinking his figure smaller and smaller, as if he was escaping from reality.

Mrs. Hui knew that it was making trouble, so she ignored it and took out half a black and red thing from a velvet box.

It was a leftover heart, Mrs. Hui ate it in small bites, and her body gradually changed back.

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, there was a sudden knock on the door.

She turned her head in shock, and saw a tall and thin figure standing in front of the door.

Madam Hui froze for a moment, and soon her expression returned to normal. Ari was by her side, and she was not afraid of ghosts at all.

"Is it... Xiaoyue?"

Yitu's body was controlled by Du Jinyu, he couldn't speak, and Du Jinyu had no intention of speaking at all.

Mrs. Hui looked at this strange figure, judging from her figure, she didn't quite look like Dong Haoyue, could it be a guest in the house?

However, this idea was quickly dismissed by her, because the candle in her room was suddenly extinguished.

Ghost blowing lights.

Madam Hui's complexion suddenly became ugly, Ah Li poked his head out strangely, but was pushed back into the corner by Madam Hui.

The shadow outside the house stood there for a while, then left on its own.

It seems that its appearance is just a silent warning.

Yitu's heavy body was still being dragged away by Du Jinyu, at this moment he was too cold to think.

But even so, he could feel the change in Du Jinyu's mood.

From curiosity at the beginning to shock, to anger.

Incomparably angry, angry and wanted to kill.

The moment the candle was extinguished, Yitu really suspected that this ghost was going to drag his mere human body and rush in to kill people.

But Du Jingyu held back, dragging Yitu's body forward, the pace became more and more hurried.

And the next place they were going to, as expected, was the Dong family's ancestral hall.

Dong Haoyue's unburied body was parked there.

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