More than 500 years of desertion have made the once beautiful Ling family compound dilapidated, the willow trees in the courtyard have died long ago, and the whole courtyard is overgrown with weeds and lifeless.

I can't imagine how tragic the situation was at that time. The smell of decay filled the entire yard, and blackened bloody handprints could still be seen on the wall.

This place seems to be the center of Yin Qi, spreading from here to the whole town, making Su Yuan here feel uncomfortable.

What is the deep hatred that can cause the death of hundreds of people in the entire Ling family, and what kind of resentment can prevent the yin energy here from dissipating after 500 years.

Ever since he came to Ling's house, Ling Tian became strange. He looked at the strange yet familiar buildings around him without saying a word, and there seemed to be countless venomous snakes screaming in his eyes.

Su Yuan left Ling Tian to check in the courtyard alone, hoping to find any clues.

Going around the middle hall to the backyard, Su Yuan entered a room, the smell in the room made Su Yuan frown.

This is a study room, the bookcases in the room are crooked, and there are a few yellowed calligraphy and paintings on the wall. The calligraphy and paintings have faded but the signatures can be vaguely seen. They are all a person named Ziyang. Su Yuan wanted to take it. I picked up the calligraphy and painting to check, but unexpectedly, the moment my hand touched the calligraphy and painting, the calligraphy and painting broke into pieces.

My God, this is an antique, I just destroyed the antique like this.

Su Yuan hurriedly kicked the broken calligraphy and painting under the table, pretending nothing happened.Ling Tian entered from the outside, he saw the calligraphy and paintings all over the wall, as if he suddenly remembered something, he rushed to a cabinet.

The black paint on the cabinet has peeled off, but it still looks more valuable.Ling Tian took out an exquisite painting box from the cabinet. The material of the box is very good, and it has only shed some dust after more than 500 years.

Ling Tian opened the painting box, and inside was a relatively well-preserved painting. When he slowly opened the painting, Su Yuan saw that the painting was a man in ancient costume, with vivid eyebrows and eyes, as if he was alive. He was now smiling slightly on the pavilion. Like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, the prompt next to it is also quite suitable for the scene, "Only the breeze on the river, and the bright moon in the mountains. The sound is made by the ears, and the color is made by the eyes."

If you guessed right, he should be Mo Liusu, who is [-]% similar to himself. If Su Yuan wears this outfit, he should look more like him!

"He must be Mo Liusu! I really feel the two of us when I see his portrait."

Ling Tian didn't speak, he kept looking at the portrait with sad eyes, and a voice suddenly appeared in his mind, "From now on, I will be your sky, your light, the sun that illuminates your dark road, you can rely on me and trust me, even if you don't People like you, at least you have me by your side..."

who is it?Who is talking?The words in his mind were both familiar and unfamiliar, no matter how hard Ling Tian tried to recall them, he couldn't remember even a single bit.

"This is just the beginning, and we may find more things in the future. If you find things from the past just to make you sad, then I'm not sure if I should help you." Su Yuan patted Ling Tian on the shoulder, and his words also agreed. Let the voice in your head stop.

Ling Tian put away the portrait, resumed his usual expression and said, "This is my study before I was alive, and the person in the painting is also Tassel."

"The person in the painting is so similar to me, a fool can guess it! By the way, do you remember anything?"

Ling Tian grinned at Su Yuan and said, "Not really."

"Then what are you so proud of?" This guy is uncertain, and he is probably stupid...

In the Ling family compound, except for Mo Liusu's portrait, nothing useful was found.It seems that there is nothing here.

At noon, Su Yuan found a small restaurant near the compound. He hadn't eaten well in the past few days, and ordered like crazy when he came to the restaurant.After a while, I ordered a small table of dishes.

Ghosts don't need to sleep like humans, and naturally they can't eat things from the world, but they can smell them.If you go to a family and find that they left a set of dishes and chopsticks unused when they ate, it was for ghosts.

Everything the ghost smells becomes cold and unpalatable.

Thinking of Ling Tian not being able to eat, Su Yuan was still a little amused, after ordering so much, he had to eat all of them and be happy just thinking about it.

"Although I'm sorry, ghosts don't need to eat, so they can only let you watch." Su Yuan started to eat, boasting how delicious the food was while eating, and lamented that Ling Tian couldn't eat it. Eating, people in today's society pay more attention to the taste of food, it's a pity that he can't eat it.

The sympathetic look made Ling Tian very upset. He put his face on his hands and said to Su Yuan: "Although I can't eat human food, I can eat you. Whatever you have eaten, I can taste it as long as I eat you." smell."

My God, Su Yuan forgot that there is still this.

Su Yuan didn't enjoy the meal very much, Ling Tian kept staring at him as if he was looking at food.

It was already afternoon after lunch, and no clues were found in the Ling family compound, so now I can only ask the older people in the town, maybe there will be some stories handed down.

After walking for about 10 minutes, Su Yuan and the others saw a group of old people playing cards under a big willow tree. Su Yuan found an old man who looked easy to get in touch with and asked with a smile: "Master, I am xx A reporter from a magazine, I am writing a report recently, can you help me?"

The old man turned his head and glanced at him, Su Yuan's delicate appearance made the old man feel good about him.

"Yo, we also have comrade reporters here, haha, if you want to know anything, just ask, the uncle will tell you."

The harmless appearance of a person will give people a feeling of reassurance, and the old man is familiar with him. Su Yuan asked about other things for a long time, and finally got to the point.

"I heard that a big incident happened in the nearby Ling's mansion. Do you know what happened?"

As soon as he heard about the Ling family mansion, the old man's face changed in an instant. He took Su Yuan's hand and said, "You should ask carefully what that ghost house is doing. Don't go there, it's very evil!"

The old people nearby also came to join in the fun when they heard them discussing the Ling family mansion.Seeing more and more people, Su Yuan explained: "To be honest, our magazine often reports some supernatural events. I just recently heard that there is an ancient house here, so I came to inquire about it and write a report."

The old man sighed after hearing this, Su Yuan looked too harmless for the old man to refuse him.

"What I know is passed down from generation to generation by the old people. More than 500 years ago, the Ling family was a very rich family. I heard that a young master of the Ling family fell in love with a brothel woman. The brothel woman was talented and only performed art. He didn't sell himself, but he fell in love with that young master Ling, but that young master was a romantic master, and he had no intention of marrying that woman home. Later, the woman knew that she was cheated and hanged herself with hatred. .”

The old man next to him interrupted him and said: "You are wrong, my ancestors said that the Ling family was destroyed because they were too rich to be targeted by bandits."

The old people quarreled, some said that the Ling family had provoked quacks, some said that the Ling family was killed by their own family members, and some said that the Ling family was assassinated by the court because their family was rich...

Su Yuan was a little disappointed, but thanked the old people and returned to the hotel.

After entering the door, Su Yuan couldn't bear it any longer, and rolled forward and backward laughing, Ling Tian looked unhappy.

"I didn't expect our young master of the Ling family to be a flirtatious master. How about that talented brothel girl? Isn't she pretty?"

"You have to know, I had tassels before I was alive, so how could I provoke prostitutes?"

Ling Tian's explanation didn't make Su Yuan laugh less, on the contrary, tears flowed from the laughter.

"I was originally a geisha, but I was stunned because you became a prostitute and you are not responsible, hahahaha"

Ling Tian's face became darker and darker, and he said viciously: "Do you want to die?"

This sentence still works, Su Yuan didn't smile on the face, but was still secretly amused in his heart, this is really a great gossip.

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