This is a very dilapidated house. Judging from the color of the paint outside, it has been at least seventy or eighty years old. The old folding windows, the messy and overgrown yard, and the corners of the yard are filled with all kinds of domestic waste.

Jiang Yun and the other two even saw a few pieces of black and gray unknown excrement in the corner of the yard, not knowing whether it was human or some animal.

Flies flew everywhere in the entire yard and the smell was stinking. After the three of them walked in, they all had the illusion of walking into the garbage dump.

Jiang Yun frowned slightly, while the two women covered their noses with their hands and pushed open the old wooden door.

"Cruff..." The wooden door moaned in pain, accompanied by a burst of dust spreading across the sky, and a rotten breath came to the nose.

Although Jiang Yun was still feeling this smell, the two girls almost started to retching.

The light in this old house was very dim. Apart from some scattered and dirty clothes, there were only some simple wooden furniture. The paint was falling off on the furniture, and some fast food boxes and wine bottles could be seen everywhere, which was very dirty.

The thin and hunched old man was now lazily nestling on a shabby wooden bed, holding a bottle of cheap rum in his hand and filling it alone.

After seeing a few people coming in, the old man only glanced at everyone, then continued to lower his head and drank his wine.

Jiang Yun looked at the sloppy foreign old man and his lips twitched for a moment and was about to speak.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on a wooden table behind the old man. The reason why he noticed this wooden table was mainly because although the wooden table was old, it was different from the dirty and messy other places in the room. It was tidied up very clean and spotless.

On the wooden table, these two old black and white photo frames are placed.

Seeing these two photo frames, Jiang Yun subconsciously reached out to see the characters in the photo frame carefully.

"Don't move, let that..."

Unexpectedly, the old man who had been drinking with his head down seemed to have eyes on his back. He suddenly raised his head and roared at Jiang Yun with a ferocious look. His voice was like an angry beast, and his old hand, which was as dry as chicken feet, was holding the wine bottle.

If Jiang Yun looked forward, the old man would probably throw the wine bottle to Jiang Yun's head.

Seeing this, Jiang Yun smiled slightly, then stepped back and went away.

It’s not that he was afraid of this old man. To be honest, Jiang Yun could settle the old foreign devil in front of him with one hand. The reason why he chose to give in was because he had a vague premonition that the old man in front of him might have something to do with the female ghost in the manor.

Seeing Jiang Yun retreating for a certain distance, the old man lowered his head again and poured wine into his mouth frantically. His turbid old eyes became dull again and dull again...

While the old man was drinking, Jiang Yun's eyes moved to the two photos on the table again.

These two photos have been around for quite some time. One is colorful. The photo shows a harmonious family of three, a handsome British man, a beautiful young golden woman, and the two are holding a little boy.

The photos in the second photo frame are black and white. From the decoration of the characters in the photo, it can be seen that this photo has a history of at least over a hundred years, and can even be traced back to the Second World War.

However, in the photo, there is a British soldier hugging a young woman with a big belly. After seeing the British soldier, Jiang Yun frowned and looked at the old man.

Judging from this photo, the female ghost is probably the big belly young woman in the photo.

However, there was a little similarity between the old man's eyebrows.

No wonder the old man was able to stay in peace all the time, and the old man had something to do with the female ghost.

But it was already a long time since then, so I guess this old man should be the grandson of the female ghost.

"This British soldier is your grandfather, and that female ghost is your grandmother?" Looking at the old man who was burying his head and pouring wine into his mouth, Jiang Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and said tentatively. As soon as he said that, his eyes were staring at the old man's expression.

Sure enough, after hearing Jiang Yun's words, the old man's brows moved slightly, and a light flashed through his turbid eyes, and then he quickly hid it and continued to drink cheap rum.

"Your grandpa went to participate in the battle and died on the battlefield. After your grandmother learned the news, she committed suicide." Jiang Yun continued..

"How do you know this!" Hearing Jiang Yun's words, the old man's bottle of wine fell to the ground with a "bar" sound.

The broken glass blocks cut through his dry old hand, and streams of red blood flowed out of the old man's skin like springs.

The old man didn't care about this, and his dry eyes stared at Jiang Yun tightly.

Suddenly, Jiang Yun felt a heart-wrenching chill appear behind him. If Jiang Yun doesn't know anything, then he should not be a Yin God.

He stimulated the old man himself, but the female ghost appeared in the room. Apart from the female ghost, Jiang Yun really couldn't think of any other ghost.

And Jiang Yun was even sure that the female ghost was behind him at this time, and it was very likely that she was even on his back.

Because he felt a chill on his neck, the female ghosts who died unjustly were very cold, especially for this female ghost who had been a certain number of years, he was no longer afraid of the yang energy of adult men.

On the contrary, because the body is too cold, this kind of thing likes to lie on men with sufficient yang energy and absorb yang energy. Jiang Yun abandons the Yin Shen identity and is a pure yang body, and its yang energy is naturally the one with the most abundant yang energy in the whole room.

Therefore, this kind of unjustly death of female ghost will definitely lie on her body. Of course, this cannot be said that female ghost wants to harm Jiang Yun, because the female ghost with cold body will instinctively approach a man with sufficient yang energy, which is entirely due to the instinct of a ghost.

Of course, the female ghost also arose because Jiang Yun asked his grandson these questions here.

Ignoring the female ghost, Jiang Yun looked at the old man with a plain face.

"Why is the room getting colder?" Zhao Fengling said suddenly.

"I don't know, but it's really getting cold."

6 Yaoyao rubbed her hands and said.

"Because there are more people in the room, right, old man!"

Jiang Yun said to the old man with a smile on his face.

"Young man, please leave quickly. If you don't leave, you really can't leave."

The old man's hoarse voice suddenly floated quietly.

At this time, Jiang Yun could clearly feel that the chill on his neck had disappeared, and the temperature in the room had also recovered.

Although the room was still a little cold, it was no longer so cold.

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