Inner Demons

Hearing this, Li Yunxin didn’t have the mind to listen anymore.

He casually put his hands on his stomach, his face owed even a bit of pain: “Aiya has a stomachache. You talk first.”

Then he went out. .

Going out is a small street, opposite the high wall of Qiao Family. He had planned to cross the wall, but after hearing the woman’s words, he decided to go to the front door. If it is really “haunted”, then he has to look at the front door first.

He is not at all worried about what will happen to the cat demon. He was just… curious.

Because I haven’t seen a haunted house yet.

Li Yunxin has heard his parents briefly talk about yin houses, ghost houses, and geomantic omen, but he has never actually practiced them.

A piece of land, flat, and empty exists there, just a piece of land. But if you place something on it, build something on it, these high and low gaps form a “Force”.

Therefore, something may be produced or tied.

If you enclose here again, it becomes a system by itself, forming a unique…”ecological circle”. This word is of course Li Yunxin’s name, because he feels that these three characters are much more concise than those slurred and undefined.

In other words, a popular house or a haunted house already has “life” and contains a certain “rule” in a certain sense.

Usually entering the house is through the gate.

So if you want to fully experience or observe a possible “ghost house”, it is best to walk through the gate.

Li Yunxin thinks that Sanhua Empress probably did this. But it’s a wonderful job-it fits his curiosity and thirst for knowledge.

Go around the front door of the Qiao Family Mansion from the back. In fact, you have to walk a long way and take a main road.

It was about seven or eight in the morning, and there were already more people on the street.

Li Yunxin carried his hands on his back and walked briskly for ten minutes and walked around into the alley in front of Qiao Family. He didn’t notice that he was being watched by another person.

Qiao Jiaming.

In fact, it was only one night, and Qiao Jiaming felt that he was going to be unable to take it anymore.

On the court, Li Yunxin’s cruel and evil expression is vivid, and the sentence “None of you can run away” seems to be in my ears a moment ago. Speaking hard was originally his Qiao Jiaming’s specialization skills, but it is usually limited to “speaking hard.”

But that Li Yunxin…

I really dare to kill…

When I think about it, he feels that he is sweating all over—especially Seeing that Joe Wang Family was stabbed to death by the Yamen in front of him, after he escaped by himself. He didn’t know how Li Yunxin did it. But he felt that if he had a chance to do it again, he would have to slip as far as he could, and would never have anything to do with that terrifying guy.

The government officials were still looking for him in the city before, but now they are dead. Qiao Jiaming only feels sighed in relief, but he doesn’t know what this means…

Yin Pingzhi has accepted Li Yunxin’s threat and does not protect him.

But this wise idea disappeared after he hadn’t slept all night, and drank a pound and two heads in order to quench the irritability in his heart.

Qiao Jiaming intends to flee Weicheng. He needs to get some money.

Although Qiao Family is gone, there are always some family properties. Not to mention those gold and silver utensils, even the size of Joe’s jewelry beads, is enough for him to splurge for a while. Therefore, Qiao Jiaming went to the Qiao Family to wander around early in the morning—he felt that he had to explore the reality first. But don’t bump into a few males who are waiting for you and be taken back.

In this way, he saw Li Yunxin.

Liquor is a good thing for courage.

When I saw Li Yunxin, Qiao Jiaming was squatting behind a century-old locust tree, holding a small coarse porcelain wine jar in his hand. The first reaction when he saw his silhouette was a shiver, subconsciously trying to escape. But it felt quickly disappeared, and after another sip of wine in his mouth, it was replaced by turbulent hatred.

Because of that Li Yunxin, not at all find yourself.

Ha…he sometimes is negligent.

He is also a man.

It’s a person and not a Demon. It doesn’t have any magic, just good luck, um…Kill Nafu Yin…

How to kill? Hmm…Who cares patiently? Just good luck that’s all.

It’s still just a mortal.

The mind paralyzed by alcohol skips a few key facts and focuses only on the clearest and most intuitive things.

Li Yunxin is walking towards Qiao Family.

He did not find himself.

You can kill him yourself.

Qiao Jiaming took another sip of wine and threw the porcelain bottle backhand on the ground, leaving only one stubble left. Then he held this thing and stumbled along followed.

Many people have noticed this person who is full of alcohol early in the morning, but not at all pays too much attention. In this era, the efficiency of information dissemination is still extremely low. Even if it was a major event like Li Fu Yin’s death, many people still don’t know it today.

But the other person looked at him extraordinarily.

This man is a woman who was standing on the street before. When it comes to dressing, it is actually very ordinary. Wearing white robe, which is common for women in this era and this season, is covered with a light azure tulle outer. Such a dress, if he holds a ball fan in his hand, is a pretty daughter of a weak Liu Fufeng in a humble family.

But the woman tied a ribbon around her waist, and her temperament was lifted. Not only is the girl’s tenderness and cuteness, but it also hides a little bit of heroism.

Look at her face again, and you will find that she simply combed a bun and inserted a wooden hairpin. But two smooth strands of blue silk hung down from his cheeks, adding a touch of femininity to the awe.

As for her looks…

It is difficult for you to describe her looks. Passersby can see her face-they will never be disgusted or disgusted by her looks. But it will never be amazing and obscene. As if when I saw her, a vague cloud came up in my mind, blocking the thought of “Is this woman beautiful or ugly”.

Now the woman is empty-handed, standing under a tree on either side, no one is around for a few steps. Between this square inch, it seems that she is self-made world. She looked at the passers-by to-and-fro, and saw Qiao Jiaming’s movements in the distance, so she turned her head lightly and let out a sound.

“Interesting,” she said.

In fact, she said “interesting” without any surprises, with almost no ups and downs in her intonation. It seems that the colorful world of people coming, people going is like clouds to her. But in this floating cloud, I saw a small cyclone.

“Interesting”-less interesting than completely, a little “interesting” that’s all.

But even this is enough to make her raise her foot and follow.

Although Weicheng is a big city in the current world, it can’t be like Li Yunxin’s time. There is no dirt on the roadside. The place where the woman stands is under the tree, on the yellow ground. Since it has not rained for a few days, the ground has been covered with dust.

But after she walked away… there was not even a footprint there.

The soles of this woman’s feet are always separated from the ground by an imperceptible distance.

She…walked in the void.