Chapter 79
Shen Yun stopped and didn't move, his spiritual sense directly moved towards the inconspicuous small courtyard with a crack in the door behind him.

A man was leaning weakly on a chair in the yard, and the Yin Qi all over his body spilled out of the door.

The black and purple complexion was extremely ugly, if not for the slight ups and downs in his chest, he would have thought he was a dead person, or the kind that would turn into a corpse after death.

After the investigation was clear, there was only one person in the room, Shen Yun turned the car around and walked towards the house.

Seeing that there was no one around, Shen Yun knocked on the door symbolically, then pushed the door open and walked in.

"Who are you?" The man heard the movement, opened his eyes with difficulty and looked over, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if it had been squeezed out.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are going to die, and I am the one who can save you." Shen Yun's consciousness circled around the room and took it back directly. There was no other trace of Yin energy in the room , the biggest source of yin energy in the whole yard is the people in front of you.

"Help me? Do you know what's going on with me?" The man stared straight at Shen Yun, his eyes were lifeless, and the person who watched felt hairy.

Shen Yun stood on the side comfortably without moving.

"What things have you done yourself, don't you know? If you read correctly, you are old black. Did you work as a cook for the archaeological team in the West Village a few days ago?" Shen Yun looked back at him, carefully Look at the look on his face.

"What Nishimura, what are you talking about, I can't understand, I'm just a sick person.

If you are kind, then save me, if not, then leave.

As you can see, I have nothing in my house, I am alone, let me destroy myself here. "Old Hei's expression didn't change when he heard Shen Yun talking about Xicun, but his eyes turned to the door.

Originally, Shen Yun saw that there was a slight difference between this person and the portrait provided by the people from the archaeological team, so he couldn't judge it. Speaking of Nishimura, there is still a slight difference in tone.

"Don't be nervous. The teachers on the archaeological team all got a strange disease. They were afraid that it was an infectious disease. They drew your portrait and asked someone to look for you everywhere. I happened to pass by here just now. I saw your face through the crack of the door, and the members of the archaeological team are very worried about you." Shen Yun softened his voice.

As soon as the other party heard that they were members of the archaeological team, their tense muscles relaxed since Shen Yun came in.

"I've never heard of the archaeological team. You must have misunderstood the person. Leave my house quickly." Lao Hei looked at the girl in front of him and relaxed his vigilance.

Shen Yun originally wanted to do something, but when she heard her say that, she took the initiative to say, "Are you worried about spending money, don't worry, the money will be paid by the archaeological team, and I am also a student of Teacher Xu, I can guarantee this matter. "

"No, no, it's because you have identified the wrong person, so hurry up and leave. If you stay here again, I will call someone." The man roared and waved his hands, as if he had fallen into a state of madness.

Shen Yun didn't say anything else, he pushed the car out of the small yard helplessly, and closed the door thoughtfully.

After leaving the courtyard gate, Shen Yun put away his helpless look, turned around and entered a dead end next to him.

With a thought, the bicycle disappeared directly in place, Shen Yun hid in a corner where there was no one, and his spiritual sense went directly to the small courtyard just now.

Old Hei in the yard still sat there without moving.

Shen Yun waited for a while before he slowly got up and walked into the house. Although it looked like he was dying, he was still walking steadily.

Shen Yunji saw him take out a stack of newspapers from under the bed board, and then opened it carefully, Shen Yun noticed a photo inside.He stared at it for a long time, then carefully put it away.

After putting down the things, he saw a little firmness on the lifeless Old Hei, and he turned around and walked outside.

Shen Yun watched the other party's movement to open the door, and followed directly.

Although Shen Yun has not been specially trained in this aspect, it is still very easy for a sixth-level qi practitioner to follow an ordinary person.

The whole alley was full of twists and turns. If it wasn't for someone leading him in front, Shen Yun would never have known that many cracks could be passed through.

Shen Yun didn't know where he was going, but the one who could drag him out with his sick body must be a very important person.

Although I don't know if he has something to do with the person who dug up the evil weapon, but he looks like he is only about 50 years old, and he doesn't go to the hospital to see him because he is so yin. It looks like he still has concerns in his heart.

Shen Yun decided to follow the past to find out.

The gradually darkening night gave good cover to those in front.

Shen Yun didn't approach him either, just watched him go there with his spiritual sense, and then followed him.

Walking in the courtyard, like a person who just got off work, is not conspicuous.

Lao Hei dragged his tired body and wandered on the road for more than an hour. There were almost no pedestrians before he stopped in front of an inconspicuous house.

Shen Yun watched from a distance, and saw him standing at the door hesitating for a while, then raised his hand and knocked on the door slowly.

"Who is it?" A charming female voice sounded in the room.

"Girl, it's me, your father." Lao Hei said slowly.

Shen Yun was a little disappointed, thinking that he came to see the upper line, but he didn't know that he came to see his daughter.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say you don't want to come if you have nothing to do?" The woman inside changed her tone when she heard the voice outside.

From a distance, Shen Yun could see the disgusted look on the delicate woman's face under the dim light.

"I'll just come to see you. Don't worry, I won't come here again." Lao Hei said quickly after seeing his daughter's attitude.

"Xiuxiu, it's our dad who's here, why don't you invite someone to come in and sit down?" A gentle voice sounded from inside the room.

"Why do you sit? You threw me away when you were young. Now that you're older, you think of me." After the woman finished speaking, she slammed the door shut.

Shen Yun quietly waited behind for Lao Hei's next move.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the closed door opened again.

A thin man came out, "Dad, Xiuxiu has such a temper, she is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, look at this, I have packed some food for me, where can we go for a meeting and have a drink." The man pointed to someone not far away. .

Shen Yun was originally waiting for Lao Hei's next move, but he was stunned when he saw this person.

This gentle and thin man will never forget that he is a ghost himself. In his previous life, he was locked in the research room. After his spiritual energy was exhausted, he suggested to open his dantian to have a look. It was also this person who did it, and that day was his own death time.

(End of this chapter)

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