Chapter 774

Wang Yu nodded. Unexpectedly, he believed what old man Yang said. His face was still respectful. "Where are you going, elder?"

He changed the subject, but he still wanted to know where the elder went.

"Probably, the ends of the earth, the sea of clouds and the top of the mountain..."

Old man Yang made a sound and looked to the distant horizon. The sunset had gone down, leaving only the sunset glow all over the sky. His eyes were full of fire red passion.

The corner of Wang Yu's mouth also gently stirred up. It's still far ahead. Please don't ask about the future.

Seeing old man Yang leave, Wang Yu also enriched his heart. Finally, he returned to Lin's house with satisfaction.

During the day, Wang Yu and Lin Hui walked through the small door of the Lin family. Although they were already in the invisible cover, the entrance and exit of the main door still needed to be registered to open, so they also climbed over the wall near the small door to avoid trouble.

Now, Wang Yu wants to repeat the situation in the daytime, but walks slowly from the front door.

However, as night fell along the way, Wang Yu did not see several families hanging lanterns. Even if some places were lit, it was only a gray light, which looked very strange.

When he came to the main gate of Lin's house, Wang Yu also happened to see several boys changing lanterns on the door. They were all gray and white. It looked a bit gloomy.

"Young master Wang."

A sharp eyed bodyguard saw Wang Yu's figure at a glance and respectfully saluted him.

During the day, they had received the above news, saying that Wang Yu, the son of Wang Yu, who had swept up a storm in shapang City, came back again. Originally, they didn't believe it, but now they really believe it when they see Wang Yu.

One person opened his mouth, and the rest noticed it. They stopped their work, consciously stood in a row and saluted Wang Yu.

Wang Yu just nodded, looked at the lantern above and asked casually, "what are you doing?"

It looked like a guard headed by Wang Yu respectfully came forward, bowed to Wang Yu and replied, "this is our memorial to the dead Master Zhong Jie and young master Zhong Li, so gray lanterns are hung in many places, and there are no red and purple things in the city."

Wang Yu nodded and said he knew. After all, Lin Hui has always been very close to the relationship between Zhong Jie and Zhong Li. It's reasonable to do so.

However, Wang Yu looked at him, but he thought his eyes were strange.

"Ha ha, I know. They must have held a memorial ceremony with you before."

Wang Yu didn't understand, but Xiaohun understood at a glance. He spoke to Wang Yu with some bad intentions.

In this way, Wang Yu immediately understood why these people looked at their expressions.

But he didn't say much, just casually looked at the lanterns and the things on the door, and then turned and walked towards the house.

He just couldn't laugh or cry about Xiao Hun's ability to gossip. He shook his head and went to the small courtyard study where Lin Hui often lived.

But this time it was different from usual. As soon as Wang Yugang got close to the courtyard and entered, he felt a completely different breath, strong but not dangerous.

"Little soul, do you feel familiar?"

While speeding up the pace under his feet, Wang Yu communicated with the little soul in his mind.

They have experienced many things together. Now Wang Yu can't think of where he has felt such a breath. Ask Xiaohun if he knows.

But strangely, the little soul had no impression at all this time, "I can't feel it. The breath is very strong, but I shouldn't have met it."

Wang Yu raised his eyebrows. The closer he was to Lin Hui's study, the stronger he felt, but he couldn't remember where he felt it.

He didn't spend a lot of time with Xiaohun before. He was injured accidentally and finally let Xiaohun fall into a deep sleep, so it is estimated that he saw it in those days.

However, Wang Yu didn't feel any attack from this smell, so Lin Hui should be safe at this time.

Anyway, he'd better go in first.

"Girl Hui has really grown up. I haven't seen you for many years."

Some old voices came from inside. Wang Yu's hand about to push the door suddenly stopped. This voice

"Ah, is Wang Yu back?"

Before Wang Yu reacted, the door opened from inside, but no one pulled it, as if he knew Wang Yu was coming in.

Lin Hui is sitting in the room with a smile. When he sees Wang Yu outside the door, he also stands up and wants to pull him into the room. "Childe Wang, you are finally back. This is my master."

Wang Yu turned around and looked. Sure enough, on the front seat of the room, there was an old man with a smile. His face was red, as if he had not been eroded by age. At the moment, he was looking at Wang Yu with a smile.