Yu Changle held his breath and took a step into the shadows.Almost at the same moment, the man also spoke.

"Who?!"

Yu Changle was taken aback by the familiar voice, and said, "A Ling?"

"..." In the darkness, the shorter shadow said, "Young Master Yu?"

Ah Ling lit the lamp-burning talisman, and the white flames illuminated his face.He was a little speechless, stepped forward to confirm that it was indeed Yu Changle, and said, "Why is it you? Why are you here too?"

"Then what are you here for?" Yu Changle asked back.He observed for a while, and saw that Ah Ling had changed into a set of night clothes, but the dark lines showed that it was expensive.It's hard for him to sneak out in the middle of the night and still remember to change his clothes and comb his hair neatly.

Before Ah Ling could answer, she heard another cool voice: "It's very lively here."

It was Ao Yan's voice.

Yu Changle and Ah Ling: "..." Okay, now we have everything together.

Ao Yan didn't tie her hair up, and was casually wearing a dark blue robe. The collarbone and beautifully shaped muscles were exposed from the open neckline of the jacket.It's just that his complexion is not good, and his purple-blue eyes are full of impatience.

"You found out that I'm gone? Hahaha..." Yu Changle said weakly, "How did you find out?"

"How else can I find out? Of course I heard it." Ao Yan said with a dark face.

"I was wrong!" Yu Changle shook his arm, "Ao Yan? Banyan? Your Highness Zeliu? Second Highness—" He has done so many bad things so far and has not been beaten to death by Master Zu and A Lan. Submissive and coquettish.

Ao Yan's expression softened, and he rubbed his forehead and pushed Yu Changle out of his arm: "Be good! Forget it. It's because I've been sleeping poorly lately, and it has nothing to do with you. What about him? What is he here for?"

"I want to see if it's Miss Yi who is haunted..." Ah Ling saw the surprise in Yu Changle's eyes in the middle of speaking, and raised her tone, "Why are you so surprised? Don't you think so?"

If a person is unwilling before death, he may turn into a ghost.The greater the resentment, the heavier the evil.Miss Yi died of a lingering illness. It is a normal inference to guess that she had a hostile heart before her death.

And ghosts have the most yin energy, and Miss Yi is a woman, if she really turns into a ghost, as long as she casts a little charm, it is very likely that she will appear in the middle of the night.The place where she appeared was, of course, the room where she died.

Yu Changle smiled, and said, "Miss Yi won't turn into a ghost."

He put a few more burning talismans, and the talisman papers floated into the air and turned into a few small lanterns, scattered all over the room.Like a fluttering butterfly, she sprinkles tiny light spots like stars.

"Because she is a very good person." Yu Changle softly repeated what he said during the day.

Hearing this, Ao Yan was silent for a moment, and asked, "What does this room look like to you?"

The lamp-burning talisman perched beside Yu Changle, lighting up his pupils.The frosty moonlight gathered in his eyes, reflecting another completely different world——

In the rouge box in front of the mirror lies a translucent little person, sleeping soundly, covered with a soft red petal; the silver aromatherapy ball under the bed curtain exudes light aura like breathing; and this screen, It made Yu Changle feel kind.

"Here is Miss Yi's tool spirit." He looked at the rouge box in his hand.

This room is filled with things that cannot be seen but can be felt, mysteriously and silently intertwined Miss Yi's breath in Yu Changle's mind.

As the saying goes, one person achieves the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.Although it is an exaggerated way of writing, it also reflects the influence of the spiritual master on the surrounding things.Especially the spiritual master's personal weapons and spiritual weapons are the most likely to produce ignorant spiritual wisdom, just like the Kanyu bell made by Yu Changle.

Yi Dongliang is in good health but mediocre in talent. Unexpectedly, his sister is weak in body but has extraordinary talent.Miss Yi is not a healer, but her gentleness and natural aura have also affected this room where she has been in for more than [-] years, turning these objects that have been carefully crafted into spirits.

Even three years after his death, the aura has not completely dissipated.

"So amazing? Why can't I see anything?" Ah Ling held up the rouge box and looked left and right, but didn't see anything special.

Yu Changle said: "Yeah. It's the first time I've seen it too, but I don't think Miss Yi can turn into a ghost." It's hard for a person with aura to turn into a ghost.

"Then does my Yihua have a sword spirit?" Ah Ling asked expectantly.

"No." Yu Changle said simply.

"Okay..." Ah Ling put down the rouge box regretfully, "There is a weapon spirit, so what? Since you are different from me, then what do you want to do here?"

"There is an unpopular spell that can ask Qi Ling." Ao Yan also stepped forward and weighed the rouge box, "Unfortunately, it seems to have failed."

Yu Changle said embarrassedly: "Yes, this weapon spirit has not yet fully developed its intelligence." After all, Miss Yi is an ordinary person who has not been enlightened, and even though her talent is outstanding, her influence is always limited.

Of the three utensils in this room, only this rouge box has more intelligence, but it is also in a deep sleep and is very weak. It seems that in a few years, it will completely return to an ordinary utensil up.

The night was as cold as water, and a gust of night wind slipped in through the crack of the door. Yu Changle was only wearing a thin coat, and felt the chill.He rubbed his arms involuntarily, "Ah Choo!"

Ao Yanmi glanced at him and said, "Why don't you freeze to death?" Then he took off his outer robe and threw it on Yu Changle.

"Have you always been so duplicity?" Yu Changle smiled, poking his head out of his blue clothes.He timidly put on Ao Yan's outer robe, and sighed, "You are so warm."

"Fart. I'm afraid you'll get sick from the cold and affect me." Ao Yan said.

Ah Ling said: "The weapon spirit is useless, so there is no other way?"

"Maybe I can try the summoning array again, and see if I can ask the inhuman things around here." Yu Changle flicked his sleeves and turned around.He was shorter than Ao Yan, and his clothes were baggy at the shoulders, and the hem was like a skirt.

"..." Ah Ling said, "Why do you have to fight something inhuman..."

Yu Changle laughed and said, "I'm used to it. I have a hunch that this matter can only be clarified by asking non-human beings."

At present, it will take a few days for the house monster's revealing formation to be effective, and Yi Dongliang can't ask anything.It just so happened that the three of them got together in the middle of the night, so it was a coincidence, why not take this opportunity to try the summoning array.

Ah Ling shuddered, and muttered, "Can you do it? Who knows what the summoning array will summon, whether it's a demon or a ghost."

The summoning formation does not specifically summon something. From Yu Changle's understanding, this formation is to ask the non-human things within a few miles: Are you there?Are you free?Can you come over and do me a favor?

Ordinary healers will most likely fail to summon them, and if they are unlucky, they may also summon a difficult evil ghost.Only Yu Changle would use this to play when he was free.

"I've drawn a formation." Yu Changle stepped back a few steps to clear a piece of ground.

"Wait, wait!" Ah Ling quickly covered her eyes and turned her back, "Okay, you can draw now."

Yu Changle: "..."

Under the moonlight, he condensed spiritual power from his fingertips, and began to dance dragons and phoenixes on the ground.The formation was gradually completed at his fingertips, like a river of stars merged into the formation, and like flowers growing on the ground.

However, Ao Yan's gaze shifted from the formation to Yu Changle, the light was in his eyes, the corner of his mouth was smiling, and his clothes were fluttering, indescribably chic and wanton, even more dazzling than this formation.

A complicated totem quickly appeared in the square inch.Yu Changle stood up and landed the last stroke in the air: "Call!"

Ah Ling was terrified to death, and she waited for the battle. She felt a gust of wind behind her, she showed her fingers and saw the aura flourishing, and hurriedly said, "Are you ready? Have you summoned it? What is it?"

He was answered by silence.Yu Changle's eyes were fixed.

After a long while, Ao Yan snorted lightly, with a slightly strange tone: "Successful."

"... grass." Ah Ling scolded Gou Niang in a low voice, "Don't scare me! What the hell is it?"

Yu Changle considered his choice of words, and said, "It's...a young girl."

Ah Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around in a relaxed way——

"Ahhhh!!!"

A young girl indeed.

It's just that the girl's face is really horrible.Her eyes were roughly gouged out by something sharp, her flesh turned outward, and her brow bones were visible, two lines of black blood flowed from the hollow eye sockets, and a line of blood also flowed from her dark purple lips.There was also a horizontal wound on the neck, which almost broke the girl's slender neck.

The blood stains wet the girl's white clothes, making it even more terrifying.What's even weirder is that there are heavy shackles on her feet.

Ah Ling was so frightened that her hairs stood on end, she finally remembered that she was committing crimes secretly.He covered his mouth and whispered madly: "This is described as a fucking young girl??! You, you, you -- don't you have some weird hobby?!"

In all fairness, this girl should not be ugly when she was alive, with a slender waist, fair skin, and beautiful features.But all of this is spoiled by her hideous wound.

Under the moonlight, the ghost of a girl in white hangs silently in the summoning circle, the sticky blood drips slowly from her bare/naked ankles, and disappears into the air again.

This scene is really weird.

But looking at the girl's damaged face, Yu Changle felt an indescribable sadness.This young girl's ghost is extremely weak, the moonlight can even pass through her body, and there is no evil spirit in her body.

She was in pajamas and her hair was uncombed.Yu Changle said: "It seems that she was killed while she was sleeping...".

"What are you going to do next? Asking questions?" Ah Ling finally recovered, stretched her neck and turned her face away, "Uh...ask her why Yifu is haunted? How are you?"

The girl was quiet, Ah Ling couldn't hear the response: "Is she stupid?"

"It doesn't look like..." Yu Changle frowned, feeling a little disobedient, and suddenly walked into the formation and stood in front of the girl, gently lifting her chin.

Ah Ling caught it out of the corner of her eye and almost choked to death: "You!?"

But Yu Changle exerted a little force to make the girl open her mouth.In the exposed mouth, the base of the tongue is a section, apparently cut off neatly by something.Blood gushed from the wound.

"Ouch..." Ah Ling couldn't bear it anymore, bent over and rushed to the door to vomit.

Yu Changle squatted down and saw densely packed runes painted on the pair of anklets—the soul-suppressing curse.

It's not enough for the person who killed her to cut off her tongue and blind her eyes, but also to make her soul perish forever, lose all sanity, not be able to cause trouble, even a ghost can't be turned away, no wonder she doesn't get angry after being treated like this!

This cruelty is no less than torture. Who is this girl?Who has such a big enmity with her?

A-Ling came in half-deadly leaning against the wall, and scolded dyingly: "Mum...damn, I just said that Yi... Yi Dongliang has a problem! How could he not know about such a case under his supervision?! He still studied at my house!"

No matter which family you live in, there are strict regulations on the soul-suppressing spell, and it is only allowed to be used on vicious ghosts who have killed innocent people. It is absolutely not allowed to use the soul-suppressing spell privately.

"What is this?" Ao Yan was not frightened, he observed the girl's attire, and pointed to a piece of necklace exposed from her white dress.

"Sorry." Yu Changle said in a low voice, and gently pulled out the necklace.

It was a golden longevity lock, and the chain was worn with precious stones. It was very expensive to make.This golden lock is the only thing on the girl's body that can show her identity, and there is nothing else.

He turned over the golden lock and saw three characters engraved on the back.

"Ugh—" Seeing these three words, Ah Ling's stomach felt sour, and she rushed out to vomit again.

A cold air shot up from Yu Changle's back suddenly, his throat seemed to be strangled by someone, and he felt cold to the bone.

Yinhua plated those three characters, which are extremely clear:

Iran Boat.

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Changed the color of the new cover 0v0 feast~

Thanks for throwing 3 mines w in another season

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