Surrounded by a group of servants, Xie Ling was a little at a loss.

He is a Taoist priest, but unfortunately he is not good at learning. He grew up in the mountain gate. This is the first time he went down the mountain, and he was invited to catch ghosts in a daze.

He can catch ghosts a little bit, just a little bit.

The boys surrounded him with respect and admiration in their eyes, vying to talk to him and lead him the way.

Then, Xie Ling saw a handsome man with sword eyes and star eyebrows approaching.

The man was wearing black clothes. He was tall and well-built. Zhou Shen had a mature and mysterious demeanor.

When the servants around saw the man approaching, the people who had been scrambling to get to Xie Ling's side dispersed to both sides, and all of them lowered their heads: "Hi, young master."

Xie Ling looked at the man, Young Master?The young master of the Jiang family?

The man smiled at him politely: "Master Taoist, let me take you to visit."

The man looks mature and steady, very reassuring.

Xie Ling made a bow: "Thank you."

Jiang's house is very big, the yard is very elegant, green plants and rockeries can be seen everywhere, but there are very few people on the road. After Xie Ling was invited, apart from the servant and the master, he only saw Jiang Linye.

It seems that the Jiang family members are not very prosperous.

Xie Ling followed Jiang Linye and said, "Benefactor, can you take me to a haunted place?"

"of course."

Jiang Linye led him around, and finally came to a house in the east.

The house is very beautiful, and the building materials are also very good, which shows that the owner is a person of status and status.

Jiang Linye said: "Master Dao, this is the room that used to be the brother's room. After his death, strange things continue to happen here."

"Some servants said that they would hear the sound of falling things at night. When they entered the house, there was nothing, and the door would close by itself. A few servants disappeared strangely after entering the house."

Xie Ling took a closer look at the room, and he could indeed feel a little difference. He was ignorant of the teacher's sect, and he would not be able to spot ghosts if he disguised them a little. The only way to catch ghosts is to rely on these spells in his hand... But This room has an indescribable feeling to him, if he insists on speaking, it seems to be...familiar.

Xie Ling pushed open the door and walked in.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, a bed, some necessary furniture, but there are a lot of messy things, and they are not ordinary things.

There are weapons, various instruments of torture, and some terrifying scrolls.

The whole room was gloomy and chilling.

Xie Ling walked towards the bed.

Jiang Linye followed behind him, slowly bent down, put his nose on Xie Ling's shoulder, and took a light breath.

There was a hint of intoxication on Jiang Linye's face.

How could there be such a sweet breath?This is... what he wanted to smell the most. He was polluted by those stench and miscellaneous smells on weekdays, and his head was about to explode.

"I don't know where the master came from?" Jiang Linye asked in a low voice, his voice hoarse.

Xie Ling's ears turned red, he felt that the voice was coming from beside his ears, and only then did he notice that the distance between the two of them was too close.

Xie Ling took a step to the side, turned around and looked at Jiang Linye: "My teacher is Changqing."

"Changqing?" Jiang Linye frowned and thought for a while.

"Yes," Xie Ling replied, "it was—"

Suddenly, Xie Ling felt someone blowing in his ear.

Gently, provocatively.

Xie Ling's pupils shrank slightly, Jiang Linye was opposite him, it couldn't be him.

Here, there are ghosts.

[A pure soul will exude a maddening sweetness. 】

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