"Can't it be that the guys who attacked me before have prepared new solutions?"

This is not good news. He muttered to himself.

Fortunately, this is not the case.

Ying'er looked around and continued to whisper like a thief: "I was haunted again in the mansion last night!"

“Haunted?”

Hearing this, Du Bai's eyes opened and frowned.

"Yes, Cui'er in the kitchen just told me that last night many people saw a woman without legs sitting and crying in the corridor of Nanyuan. The brave servant went up and took a look and was almost scared to death! It is said that he had green face and fangs and prominent eyes, exactly the same as when Na Li's death!"

Ying'er said it in a stern manner, as if she had seen it with her own eyes. When she talked about the horror, she trembled like an immersive place. Her round little face turned pale, as if she was afraid that a blue-faced woman with legs would suddenly appear behind her.

"oh……"

Du Bai didn't mean much fear, but nodded thoughtfully.

He has a ghost king clone, and if he is afraid of a small resentful soul, it would be too much of a loss.

According to what he learned from the classics last night, it was probably a resentful soul that had just been formed. Its ability could only scare people. At most, it absorbed a little bit of yang energy and caused a minor illness, and it would not have more abilities.

Even if this kind of small resentful soul doesn't care about it, it will gradually disappear under the impact of yang energy in at most ten days and half a month, but there are things that are more worthy of his attention behind it.

Ghosts will not be formed for no reason.

According to the Ghost Town books, it is rare to see how to form ghosts. They are either in a place with rich spiritual energy or yin energy, or they die in an unjust way and feel depressed. Obviously, neither of these Lier can be discussed.

Combined with her strange way of death before, he could probably guess that the third reason was that there was ghosts or people in secret.

"Someone doesn't want the Su family to be peaceful..."

Du Bai sighed softly.

In addition, the other party was obviously planning to do something to himself before, and as the son-in-law of the Su family, he should do something. Although he was still a mortal, although he could not use many mysterious techniques, based on the knowledge he learned, it would be no problem to find the messenger behind the scenes to have a little trouble.

A villain who only dares to drive the little resentful souls is not much more powerful than the sky.

"Ying'er, let's go out for a walk today." After thinking about it in his mind, Du Bai suddenly spoke.

Ying'er, who was lowering her head to tidy up her cuffs for him, was stunned and nodded happily.

After all, he is a little girl, so she doesn’t like shopping. But as a servant or a female family member, she rarely has the opportunity to go out on weekdays. Today he spoke, but she was eager to do so.

When it comes to shopping, money is indispensable. Fortunately, Su Wanmiao, who is a wealthy family, never treats his husband badly in this regard. He always meets his requests and gives an additional twenty taels of silver as pocket money every month. However, his predecessor did not save the money, and he didn't know where he used it.

The value of twenty taels of silver is about 20,000 yuan on the earth based on the price of this world.

Tsk tsk, Du Bai was also shocked at that time. The 20,000 yuan pocket money is worthy of being a wealthy family. There is no way, I am used to being poor.

Moreover, after the incident happened in Li'er a few days ago, Su Wanmiao felt guilty and gave him an additional fifty taels to compensate. It can be said that even if his current wealth goes to the brothel to drink flower wine, he can match the head of the brand.

Of course, it is not easy to go to a fireworks place without mentioning his identity.

Besides, is Du Bai the kind of person?

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"Ahem..."

Du Bai's exploratory gaze moved away from the tallest flower building on the corner of the street and the few dressed women in front of the door as if nothing had happened, and turned to another section with relatively few pedestrians and said, "How far is the place to sell wild birds?"

A respectful voice from a servant came from behind him: "Son-in-law, it's not far away. You'll get there after walking another two hundred meters here. The hunter is quite familiar with it. He bought wild game from him on weekdays."

"But my son-in-law, the hunter's hobby is quite strange. If you have any negligence later, please don't blame me!" The servant said carefully.

"It's okay, if you are really capable, it's okay to be weird." Du Bai chuckled, and then asked with a little curiosity, "What kind of strange hobby is it?"

"This..." The servant looked up and saw Ying'er not paying attention to the conversation here, so he lowered his voice and said word by word, "Eat snake!"

Du Bai was a little surprised. Although he didn't like eating snakes, snake soup was delicious for some people. What's so strange about it? Then he heard that the servant continued to say

"The young man once saw him holding a living snake and stuffing it into his mouth, chewing the flesh and blood..."

When talking about this, the servant was still a little scared and looked a little scared.

Upon hearing this, Du Bai could not imagine the strange and bloody appearance of eating snake meat, and he couldn't help feeling a little scared in his heart.

At this time, Ying'er, a little maid who was following him, held a paper umbrella for him. While looking around curiously, she saw the shameless women not far away, and then spat and looked away in a panic. She asked in confusion: "Son-in-law, what are you looking for wild game? If you want to eat wild game, just ask the chef in the mansion to do it for you."

"Haha, those in the mansion are not authentic enough." Du Bai just smiled slightly without explaining too much.

"Isn't authentic enough?" Ying'er tilted her little head, but she didn't think of it.

In her opinion, aren’t wild game caught from the mountains? Can it be divided into authentic or not?

"It's probably the kind of scholars who care about it." She thought so, and blamed this on her stupid mind who doesn't like reading.

Although the eldest lady asked the maids in the mansion to read more books, she just didn't love these things. She was dizzy and fainted when she recited the Four Books and Five Classics. However, some scholars and ladies who were privately circulated among the maids were read with relish.

The shop mentioned by the lower person is not big, and it is even crouched in a small alley. It would be difficult to find without an acquaintance.

There is a wooden sign half a meter tall hanging in front of the short wooden door, with two words "wild things" written in vague paint. The color probably faded because of the time, and it looks quite ancient.

The servant came forward and knocked on the door. After about a while, there were sporadic sounds inside. Then the door slowly opened, revealing half of a short man's face.

There was only one crack in the door, and a bloody aura burst out of the house, causing Du Bai, who was not used to it, to frown slightly.

"How many people have something to do?"
Chapter completed!