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Chapter 139 First encounter with a haunted house

Suddenly, I saw such an ancient and luxurious house in this old forest.

The first thing I felt incredible, and then I thought of was the "ghost house" in the folk rumors.

When they appear, they will not be different from real houses.

But you have to stay in this room for one night, and until the next morning, the surroundings may turn into wilderness or grave slopes.

Because what you see at night is all fake, but it is just a trick to deceive people by those ghosts.

I stared at the ghost house and took a deep breath: "Corpsy, corpse girl, this is your home?"

Murong Yan looked back at me: "Ah! Let's go!"

After saying that, Murong Yan took the lead and walked over.

I looked at Murong Yan's back and the ghost house with red lanterns hanging, and I felt a little nervous and excited.

What was the first time I entered a ghost house?

But the only thing that reassures me is that I will not be in any danger.

Because Murong Yan will never harm me, there is no doubt about this.

Soon, we followed the stone road to the front of the ghost house.

I glanced at the tiger-eyed copper door and the three eye-catching red characters "Murong Mansion" on the plaque, and I felt that this ghost house was majestic and very generous.

But before I could knock on the door, the gate of the ghost house suddenly opened from inside.

With a "click", the door slowly opened.

Immediately, an old woman suddenly walked out of the room.

When I saw this old woman, my pupils suddenly magnified.

This old woman is nothing else, she is the old lady Mo whom she hasn't seen for a long time.

When I was in the City God Temple, Grandma Mo took action to save my life.

Grandma Mo did not take a crutch this time, and after she opened the door, she quickly walked out.

Seeing the corpse girl and me, she smiled slightly, then stood aside respectfully and said, "Miss, son-in-law!"

I didn't know how to answer for a moment, so I stood there without saying a word.

Murong Yan then asked lightly: "Are you ready?"

"Report to the lady, you are all ready!" Old Mrs. Mo replied respectfully.

Murong Yan nodded: "Okay then! Start immediately!"

"Yes!" Old Mrs. Mo was very respectful, just like an old servant in ancient times, without any temper or presumptuousness.

Immediately afterwards, we entered Murong Mansion.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a wide courtyard.

Ancient style, very distinctive and style.

Murong Yan didn't say anything, and took me through the courtyard, walked through several corridors, and finally came to a small courtyard behind him.

As soon as I arrived here, I saw a hole dug under a big locust tree not far away.

At the same time, Murong Yan said to me: "Ding Fan, bury Zhuqing's urn here! Then open the Qiankun bag!"

"No problem!" I didn't say nonsense and spoke directly.

At the same time, take out the urn, then put it in the hole that has been dug, and then fill it with soil.

But this is not over yet. Murong Yan asked me to use a knife to carve the name of bamboo green on the big locust tree and use it as a tombstone.

It is said that trees are monuments and roots are caves.

After doing this, as long as the locust tree does not fall and the roots of the tree are not destroyed, the bamboo green will not turn into wandering ghosts.

Murong Yan is right, and I have no doubts.

My hands and feet were very quick, and I finished them in a short while.

After the inscription was completed, I pulled out the talisman from Qiankun bag and opened the bag.

"Zhuqing, come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white mist floated out of the hole of the Qiankun bag and quickly landed on the ground and turned into a woman in white.

It's not someone else, it's Zhu Qing himself.

As soon as Zhu Qing landed, she knelt down to Murong Yan and I in front of her with a "thump".

Without saying anything, he kowtowed directly: "Thank you, thank you sister, thank you Master Ding!"

After all, I am a modern person, and I feel very uncomfortable when I see a female ghost kowtow to me.

He hurriedly reached out and helped him up: "No, no, I am an exorcist, this is what I should do. From now on, you will practice with the corpse girl here and prepare for the first child who will be reincarnated!"

"Thank you, thank you Master Ding!" The female ghost was very moved.

I smiled: "Don't thank me, thank her if you thank me!"

As I said that, I looked at Murong Yan.

Murong Yan shook his head: "It's okay, you are innocent. But if you want to be reborn again, you may have to wait for a few years, because I still have great revenge and with my skills at this time, I can't gather the soul beads for you again!"

After listening to it, Zhu Qing seemed very excited and thanked him repeatedly.

He also said that he had been waiting for twenty years, and it didn't matter how many years he had been waiting for. If possible, she was willing to help the corpse girl take revenge.

But when I heard this, my heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and I slapped my eyebrows slightly.

Perhaps from a certain perspective, Murong Yan and this female ghost also have certain similarities, but Murong Yan is even more miserable.

I remember Zhou Yun said that Murong Yan and Zhou Yun were both given some special means because they were used.

Unable to be reincarnated or reincarnated, he can only be a ghost forever.

And their enemies are the mysterious ghost eye organization.

For Zhu Qing, there is still a chance to be reincarnated, but Murong Yan does not.

I can only be a ghost for the rest of my life, not see the sunshine, no body temperature, no heartbeat, no blood, no tears, no living people.

I can't feel and feel their pain, but I can feel their hatred for the Ghost Eye Organization...

I was silent for a moment, but Murong Yan suddenly turned his head and said to me: "Okay, the scumbag, the matter is done, you can leave!"

As soon as I heard this, I suddenly came to my senses.

Looking at Murong Yan with a cold face, I felt that this ghost girl turned her back faster than reading a book.

I was not happy and directly retorted: "Drive me away so quickly? Don't you wait for me to take a break, have a cup of tea? Take me for a walk?"

"Oh! Damn it! You're still not leaving anymore, right?" Murong Yan also became arrogant.

But before I could speak, the old lady Mo next to me let out a "giggle" laugh: "Miss, it's normal for my son-in-law to come to our house for the first time. But my son-in-law, you have to think clearly that this is not a place for living people. Do you really want to stay here for a long time?"

I heard Mrs. Mo speak hoarsely and didn't say anything for a while.

As a result, Murong Yan added: "Hmph! This idiot, let him stay here for one night and save his life for a few years!"

Damn! Can you live here even if you stay here?

I was shocked. I was actually just curious about the ghost house, so I thought about walking around and looking around.

Fortunately, I brag in front of Feng Xuehan and Yang Xue. How could I know this place will make my life short?

"This, can this place really make life short?" I said in shock.

"Nonsense! Or you'll stay here and try it?" Murong Yan said with his hands wrapped around him.

Zhu Qing looked confused at first, but he also heard the relationship between me and Murong Yan from his words.

I didn't speak at this time, covering my mouth and laughing.

After Murong Yan's affirmative answer, I didn't want to breathe a sigh of relief, and I wish I could fly out immediately.

I was panicked, but I couldn’t lose face, right?
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