city ​​of the dead

"You actually know, don't you think the problem with this matter? Don't you think about it too strangely?"

Yajun hated the old woman's change, because from her expression, she must have known it, but for some reason, what surprised Yajun was that when that person was mentioned, she would have such a big emotional reaction.

"What is your purpose? Are two people with bad intentions coming home to say this for no reason, are they really so kind? Then I feel a little embarrassed?"

The old woman's mood was very unstable, she looked at Yajun with a hint of resentment and said coldly.

"Hehe, to the point where the old saying is true, kindness is like a donkey's liver and lungs..."

Yajun's voice also carried an unconcealable arrogance.This incident made him slightly annoyed, but considering Zhang Min's current situation, he had no choice but to put down his face and force him to stay here, even if he could find some clues.

"I don't want to see you two anymore, please go out..."

The old woman's tone was stern and full of anger.

"Ok."

The old woman was obviously angry now, and she couldn't find any clues when she asked, so Yajun and Zifeng had to give up for the time being and stay at Tian Ling's house for interrogation.

After leaving the huge apartment in front of Tian Ling's house, Yajun and Zifeng couldn't help but look at each other, both of them smiled wryly.

"It seems that the situation is not as good as imagined. The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is always cruel."

Yajun put his hands in his pockets habitually, and slowly left the apartment with Zifeng.

"At least we have a very important clue."

Zifeng wasn't discouraged at all, although it was hard to imagine that Aunt Tian's reaction would be so violent at first, but fortunately, it wasn't that she didn't ask anything.

Yajun naturally knew what clue Zifeng was talking about.

That was the old woman that Zhang Min saw at the school gate. Ya Jun could also tell from the appearance of the old woman and the change in her expression when he described it. She must have seen it before, and there must be something between them question.

This further proves that there is something wrong with the old lady, and it is very possible that she is the Yinpo who secretly instigated Zhang Min to marry the ghost.

But no matter what, this matter is inextricably linked to that old woman, not to mention that ghost charms belong to Yin art, and such authentic ghost charms are obviously not understood by many people, so it is so mysterious.This alone proves that the old woman is not an ordinary person.

There are too many problems in this, but the only thing Yajun and Zifeng can't figure out is the old woman, why should they hide it?

Is it hiding or covering up something?

Looking at her, she seems to know a lot of things, but she refuses to speak out, and there is obviously no evil spirit in that apartment, why did she ask someone to put up those formations to drive away ghosts, is she afraid of something or beware of something ?

"It seems that this matter is not as simple as it looks on the outside, and there may be many hidden problems."

Zifeng sighed and walked slowly forward.

As the sun set, the sunlight projected from the distant sky stretched the shadows of the two people very long, and slowly disappeared at the end of the long road.

Night began to slowly cover the entire city again.

Zifeng didn't go to Yajun's house, he also has his own business, it is impossible to stay there every day, although it looks like he has nothing to do all day, but Yajun knows that he has his own thoughts in his heart.

When Yajun returned home, Zhang Min was still sitting on the sofa in the lobby watching boring TV, as if absent-minded.Her face was ugly, it seemed to be dark in the pale, which made Yajun frown greatly.

Zifeng didn't go to Yajun's house, he also has his own business, it is impossible to stay there every day, although it looks like he has nothing to do all day, but Yajun knows that he has his own thoughts in his heart.

When Yajun returned home, Zhang Min was still sitting on the sofa in the lobby watching boring TV, as if absent-minded.Her face was ugly, it seemed to be dark in the pale, which made Yajun frown greatly.