Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

"They came out, they actually came out!"

"How is it possible? Are they okay? I'll go check."

"Don't go over there, maybe they're possessed by a ghost."

"Bullshit, wouldn't they walk on tiptoe if they were possessed? Why didn't they just run when they didn't see anyone?"

"That's weird, why are they okay? Could it be that what those old guys said before was a lie?"

"It's impossible to be a lie, have you forgotten about the thief before?"

"It's also possible that the thief died by hitting his head on the wall when he climbed over the wall, how can you be sure that there is a ghost inside?"

...

When the onlookers began to doubt whether the legend of the haunted house was true, Lin Jingyu happily held firecrackers to the gate of the courtyard, lit a lighter, threw the firecrackers inside, and there was a burst of crackling.

The noise was so loud that people from farther away came to check curiously.

When they saw that it was set off by the people at the gate of the haunted house, some people looked strange, and more people just watched the excitement.

"What happened to this haunted house?"

"I heard someone bought it. Maybe we can set off firecrackers to scare it away."

"Scare it away? If firecrackers can scare it away, why has it been abandoned for so many years?"

"Who knows? But that person looks familiar."

"Ayu from Chunming Street, the Ayu from the Lin family, I know him."

...

Chunming Street.

Zhang Mingrui stopped in front of Lao Zhang's stall.

"Hey, A Rui, you stingy old man, why are you coming to my stall to eat hot pot today?"

"Go away, I'm here to borrow money from you."

"You're still borrowing money from me? If you don't have money, I'll twist my head off and kick it for you."

"Okay, okay, I have some at home, but isn't it inconvenient to go back now? Give me fifty yuan quickly, I need to go out in a hurry, my grandson doesn't have enough clothes, I need to buy one."

Old Zhang hurriedly took out the tin can for change, counted out fifty yuan and handed it to him, and then he was surprised: "Why is it inconvenient for your home to go back? How far is it?"

"Does it have anything to do with distance?" Zhang Mingrui was annoyed, "I don't know where these two fools came from, and they had to mess with the things in the haunted house. If I don't leave, I will die."

"Haunted house?" Old Zhang knew Zhang The man in the haunted house opposite Mingrui's house shrank his neck upon hearing this, and then sighed, "Young people nowadays are too bold."

"Really? He won't listen to any advice, and he still says he's a master. He looks about 30, how can he be a master?"

"I went to call the police, and guess what? Officer A Ming also joined in the fun!"

Old Zhang paused: "Officer A Ming?"

"Ah, he knows those two young men, one of whom said he was Captain Lin's younger brother."

Old Zhang blinked: "A Yu?"

"Why? You know him too?"

Old Zhang sorted out his thoughts: "A Rui, are you saying that A Yu took a young man to the haunted house? Is that young man a master?"

"Bullshit master, he can't even draw a talisman, he just crumpled it up and threw it away halfway through."

Zhang Mingrui was still full of resentment.

Old Zhang had already rolled his eyes.

"You're the one who's talking nonsense, the young man is so powerful, how can he not be a master?"

This scolded Zhang Mingrui dumbfounded.

"No, what are you doing, Lao Zhang?"

Lao Zhang put his hands on his hips and glared: "What am I doing? You are stingy, but why are you blind?"

"Master Xiao Su is really capable. Everyone in our street doesn't know him. You have no sense and dare to talk nonsense. If you say something bad about Master Xiao Su again, I will give you a spoon."

"Hey!" Zhang Mingrui was angry, "No, Lao Zhang, are you crazy? You actually believe that the young man is a master?!"

"You keep talking, keep talking!"

Lao Zhang's spoon was swung up without any explanation, and Zhang Mingrui dodged quickly.

After Lao Zhang recovered, he approached cautiously and asked hesitantly: "Lao Zhang, do you really know that master?"

Lao Zhang was annoyed: "Don't say I know him, ask the whole street, who doesn't know him? They all set up stalls here."

"Then he is really capable?"

"What else?"

Zhang Mingrui hesitated and asked again: "Then can he deal with the guys in the haunted house?"

This time it was Lao Zhang's turn to hesitate.

Master Xiao Su is really capable, but the haunted house is also really haunted.

It's hard to say when the two face each other.

On the other side, Lin Jingyu finished setting off firecrackers, laughed and clapped his hands: "Brother, let's go, let's go to another house, it's much better than this one, I guess it can be lived in after cleaning it up."

Su Chen nodded, returned the tables and chairs, waved goodbye to Officer A Ming, and then followed Lin Jingyu through the alley behind the haunted house to the small lake. After walking about 300 meters along the lake, a three-story villa appeared in front of him.

The red bricks and glazed tiles are very eye-catching.

The windows and doors are also well maintained.

"Hey, buddy, that's the other one. The environment is pretty good, right?"

Su Chen looked around.

The dense forests and the nearest buildings are 40 to 50 meters away. It is indeed quiet to live here.

But...

There is only a little dead air and yin here.

Lin Jingyu looked at his expression carefully: "What's wrong, buddy? Don't you like this environment?"

Su Chen shook his head: "No, this is not a haunted house."

"...Ah?"

Lin Jingyu was stunned.

"Why is it not a haunted house? This house is no less than the previous one. Nearly 20 people died!"

Su Chen frowned: "Did anyone see it with their own eyes?"

"Yes, for sure."

"I asked my brother to check. 19 people died during the war. All died tragically overnight. Some were beheaded."

"Then this place became haunted. In recent years, several people were frightened and fell into the lake and drowned."

Lin Jingyu paused and said, "No, brother, you mean, if you didn't do anything, this place is no longer a haunted house?"

"Has this place been cleaned up?"

Su Chen didn't say a word.

He turned his fingers, and the next moment, he pulled Lin Jingyu and turned around.

"No, brother, we haven't entered yet, why are you leaving?"

"Shh..."

Lin Jingyu nodded immediately and followed Su Chen obediently.

When they entered the alley and could no longer see the villa, Lin Jingyu let out a long breath.

"Brother, what's wrong? It was dangerous just now, right?"

"You can feel it?"

"Nonsense, your face is so gloomy, how can I not feel it?"

Lin Jingyu carefully poked out half of his head again, and although he couldn't see the villa, he quickly retracted it.

"What kind of danger is it?"

Su Chen shook his head.

"My horoscope can't tell."

The original owner died on the day he crossed over, and there was no future in his horoscope. He was a resurrection, and the horoscope of another world can't be calculated here at all.

Just now he didn't use the horoscope to calculate, but the simplest fortune-telling.

Entering the yard, it's very bad!

Lin Jingyu suddenly realized: "I understand, with your ability, you will definitely avoid danger when you encounter it, so it's normal that you can't calculate what's inside."

As he said, he gritted his teeth: "How about I go over and try again?"

Su Chen looked at his still trembling legs.

"Are you sure?"

"Uh... forget it, I cherish my life." Lin Jingyu said and became distressed again, "What should I do? I've already bought it, should I just leave it like this?"

Su Chen walked into the alley.

"Don't worry, there is no Yin Qi, and the only thing that can make me feel dangerous is the weapon. Wait until I draw the Vajra Talisman."

"Vajra Talisman? The kind that is invulnerable to swords and guns?" Lin Jingyu's eyes lit up and he quickly caught up.

"Almost."

"Then give me one later, I'll buy it!"