It was only in the evening that Bai Yu realized with difficulty how to take back the smell of daffodils.Opening the window to ventilate in one go, and then throwing several cleansing spells on myself to confirm that there is no smell of daffodils before calling Xie Yu'an back.

"Why did I put you in the body of the daffodil?" Xie Yu'an still had lingering fears about the smell, and completely forgot his mischievous psychology back then.

"I want to know too." Bai Yu felt that this lynx was also very strange. He obviously hated daffodils, and even found a daffodil shell to save him. It may only be due to the difficulty of finding fairies willing to donate their bodies. Needless to say, the plant fairy that is difficult to cultivate, only this daffodil that failed to overcome the catastrophe has no choice.

The two demons are not like human monks, and there are still a lot of spiritual weapons and magic weapons to prepare.

Xie Yu'an's greatest reliance is himself.

As for Bai Yu...his greatest reliance is also himself.He is ready to become a prototype when he arrives on the scene.In this way, he can watch the battle at a close distance without causing trouble to Xie Yu'an, and without making Ba stare at him.After all, no one would have trouble with a harmless, pure, cute and unaffected little daffodil, right?

Before night fell, the two demons went to the Zhang Family Manor as promised.

Accompanied by Mrs. Zhang's only son, Zhang Lie, Xie Yu'an and Bai Yu walked around the Zhang family's manor to see what was wrong.Xie Yu'an walked all the way, and felt that the Zhang family's back house was quite evenly shady, and it seemed that ghosts often visited.

"Is the monk your family hired to protect the back house?" Xie Yu'an suddenly asked.

"Oh, there's no way, that wicked girl always wants to harm our family, and the monks invited can only barely protect the family, and they can't catch or do anything to her. They come here every now and then, and they come and go and confront each other many times. Yes." Zhang Lie answered every question, after all, he was the highest cultivator who was willing to help them, so high that those Jindan stage monks didn't dare to talk to Xie Yu'an.

Xie Yu'an nodded without explaining much, and then checked other places.

Xie Yu'an's expression turned serious until he came to a quiet courtyard with a single family.Bai Yu who was beside him keenly noticed his change, and carefully looked at the small courtyard.

The courtyard is not large, unlike the extravagant painting style of the Zhang Family Manor, the ordinary green brick courtyard with thin bamboo planted in the front and back of the courtyard, and the fresh air carries the fragrance of bamboo.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this yard?" Bai Yu asked curiously.

Zhang Lie felt a little embarrassed when he heard Bai Yu's question, but he was afraid that Xie Yu'an would miss some key information if he didn't answer, so he had to bite the bullet and answer: "This is...the place where that wicked girl lived. I've been separated from her for a long time...it shouldn't be a problem, right? Why don't I call someone to tear down this courtyard?"

Xie Yu'an stopped Zhang Lie, "No problem, don't bother."

Just now he thought it was strange because there was Yin energy everywhere in the Zhang family's back house, but only in this small courtyard, so he thought there was something different about it.If it was Ba's former residence, everything would make sense.

Although the yard is small, it is clean and tidy with a breath of life. It seems that the owner has put a lot of thought into it.Some ghosts can still retain their will in life. Maybe she subconsciously doesn't want to return to her pure land in her current inhuman and ghost appearance.

Xie Yu'an took the lead and walked in, followed by Bai Yu.Zhang Lie was a little apprehensive, who knew if Naba would hate them just because they entered his place and regard them as the first target.He didn't want to go in and didn't dare to stop him, so he stood at the gate of the courtyard and watched the two people inside.

Bai Yu didn't know what Xie Yu'an was going to come in to see, so he was bored walking around anyway, so he simply let Xie Yu'an find clues about him, and walked around the small courtyard by himself.

In the courtyard there is a polished round and simple stone table, the material is not top-notch, but it is polished very finely, and the handle is smooth, comparable to the feel of jade.Beside the stone table are several delicate bamboo stools, which contrast with the green and fine bamboos planted outside the courtyard.

Although this is not very good, since the owner has passed away, Bai Yu has the right to visit the former residence of a celebrity.Ba, which has been rare for hundreds of years, is either a "celebrity" or a "famous ghost".

Pushing open the door and entering the room, the layout is very simple, completely as luxurious as the rest of the Zhang family, even compared with it, it is fresh and simple.

The bed is a large solid wood bed that ordinary people can afford. It is covered with black bamboo sheets and quilts on a white background.The footstool is also made of bamboo. It seems that the owner of the house really likes bamboo.There is only one picture hanging on the wall, which is simple and clean.

That painting is also made of bamboo, and the brush strokes are beautiful, not to mention the grandeur, but you can see the artist's intentions, and every stroke is full of affection.The inscription is also in elegant lowercase letters, with cloud coils.

This should be the name of the owner of the house, romantic, beautiful and poetic.

There is a long table in front of the window, on which there are half unfinished words, signed by the same person as the painting, and a large drop of ink stained on the paper, it can be seen that the master was absent-minded when writing, and when he left the table. Things happened suddenly.

Most of Bai Yu's understanding of Yun Bian was pieced together from the information that the people in the early shop confide in, but he didn't think that Yun Bian was too much, or that Yun Bian was small-minded, but he thought she was a Strange woman.One is talented, loves nature and is simple, and in terms of feelings, has the stamina that would rather be broken than broken.

As a person who grew up under the Blue Star quality education, Bai Yu felt that one-on-one is the most basic and most important in terms of relationships.What Yun Bian did was absolutely right, but why did she go to a dead end for a scumbag, costing the rest of her life and even her own life, and ended up in a notorious end.

Sympathy is all sympathy, there is another example in Bai Yu's writing materials.Art comes from life, and everything can be made into material.Bai Yu also planned to give this poor woman a happy ending in his book.

Bai Yu was thinking about it, when Xie Yu'an said "Let's go", he regained his thinking, and hurriedly left behind Xie Yu'an.

Afterwards, the three of them went to look at other places. Xie Yu'an didn't find anything worth noting until they came to a luxurious compound.

"Here." Xie Yu'an pointed to the courtyard that was at least five or six times larger than Yunlian's courtyard, "Can I go in and have a look." Although it was a question sentence, it was a statement that could not be questioned.

"This is... Gouzi's residence. There are many monks guarding it, so there will be no problem." Zhang Lie didn't answer directly, but the implication was that he refused.

"Tch." Xie Yu'an sneered. "This courtyard is several times more cloudy than other places. If you hadn't said that this is where your son lives, I would have thought that the ghost's den was here."

Hearing this, Zhang Lie turned pale with shock and dared not stop him anymore.

The three of them entered the compound past the Jindan stage monks who were guarding them responsibly.

Bai Yu habitually looked around the environment.There is no shortage of pavilions, pavilions, small bridges, flowing water, jagged and strange rocks in the courtyard. The tables and chairs for enjoying the moon and leisure are all carved from white marble, and even the tiles of the pavilion are Lingfei with a little aura.Although in the eyes of cultivators, Lingfei's aura is the same as nothing, and it is a tasteless thing with an inflated price.

But this thing sells very well among wealthy ordinary people. After all, they cannot absorb the spiritual power in the spirit coins, beads, and bricks, so they believe that the spirit jade that can emit weak spiritual power can nourish the human body.

It can be seen from a glimpse of the leopard in the tube, just from the yard, you can see how much the only grandson of the Zhang family is favored, and he can't wait for all the good things to pile up for him.

After entering Zhang Yu's bedroom, this feeling became more direct.On the begonia-style incense table with purple lacquer and golden landscape patterns, there are many famous inkstones and inkstones that ordinary people have never seen before.There are many porcelain antiques in the Duobaoge carved with sour branch wood and inlaid with Lingfei.In the porcelain incense burner made of blue and white twigs, the super-grade calming incense is burning.

On a bed of red sandalwood inlaid with spirit jade carvings and auspicious beasts and flowers, lay a thin young man who was about to lose his appearance. From his jade-white complexion, delicate eyebrows, and unwrinkled brows, it can be seen that this is a man who is extremely protected by his family. Good dude.

As soon as Zhang Lie saw the young man, he couldn't restrain his emotions, and tears flowed silently down his cheeks.

Beside the bed was a well-dressed young woman, her appearance was rather handsome, but she was a little haggard and old, with a faint look of distress. It seemed that she had been taking care of Zhang Yu for several days without taking her clothes off.Seeing the three people come in, she saluted, then mechanically wiped Zhang Yu's body with a dull expression, and fed ginseng soup to hang her life.

Bai Yu thought that this should be the heroine of the happy event, but it might be a happy event for the Zhang family, but not for her.Who in this town doesn't know that the only grandson of the Zhang family is unconscious and may die at any time?But whoever really loves his daughter, who wants to let his daughter be a widow as soon as he enters the house, and also bear the notoriety of Kefu's family.

If she hadn't been forced to be helpless by life, this girl wouldn't have come to do the job of being a maid who is actually a rich wife on the bright side.

Xie Yu'an walked around the dormitory a few times, then signaled that he could go out and talk.

"Two, is there any problem with my Yu'er's bedroom?" Zhang Lie looked a little nervous.

"Are you sure you drove her away every time Na Ba came?" Xie Yu'an hesitated to speak, and finally confessed: "Many places in your back house are very dark, and the place where Zhang Yu lives is the most important, especially the place where Zhang Yu lives. It's... his bed. If you didn't say that you drove Na Ba away every time, I really wonder if Ba sleeps with him every day."

Bai Yu:! ! !so exciting?If he were Zhang Yu, when he woke up and saw a zombie lying next to him, he would probably have to freak out again.

Zhang Lie's forehead was already sweating, "We watched her go... Could it be that there are other ghosts in our Zhang family who have entangled Yu'er?"

"Yes or no, we will know tonight." Xie Yu'an decided to stay in Zhang Yu's dormitory at night.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the wind is howling. It is a good time for ghosts to come out and ghosts to walk at night. The golden core monks guarding outside the house are all full of energy. They all tried their best to justify their name.

Accompanied by a burst of strange fragrance, a red shadow flashed in front of the monks' eyes, coming!

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