492 Chapter 492 Incense 2
Chapter 492 492 Incense 2
First of all, as soon as everyone stepped into the yard, the gate of the yard suddenly closed with a clang.
The two large wooden doors that were already a little decay seemed to have come alive in an instant. The dust on the door disappeared inexplicably. The door was filled with a strange red red color, as if it was flowing blood. He Mingyue and Shen Rou tried their best to open it.
Then Jiang Xi, who was filming a video and wanted to record it, screamed. Her phone suddenly turned black and she couldn't turn it on. The same was true for other people's phones, and they instantly became bricks for decoration.
Next, Chen Rou shouted that something had touched her, but there was nothing beside her except the two brothers and sisters, Yecai and Jianghe and Jiangxi.
It was clearly blue sky and sun, but the three girls felt that it was very gloomy and terrifying, and it seemed that something strange and terrifying could appear at any time.
This place doesn't look like the ancestral home of a rich man at all, but it looks a bit like a place where ghosts and monsters appear.
Although in He Mingyue's memory, ghosts and monsters are only legendary things in this world, and they are fallacies and strange stories that have been fabricated.
But the bright moon, who has passed many planes, knows that what ordinary people know is screened, and the truth of some things is only qualified to know in a specific location.
So even if there are ghosts in this world, it is not bizarre.
Moreover, this place is too abandoned, Mingyue tugged with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth.
Jiang He's eyes were full of disbelief, and he even rubbed his eyes heavily, suspecting that he had hallucinations.
In just a blink of an eye, the woman in pink had already arrived.
Looking at the women on the table one by one, I felt a vague feeling of looking at the evolutionary history of ancient women's clothing.
At this time, dozens of round wooden tables were placed in the yard, with seven or eight women sitting next to each table, and a bowl the size of a fist was placed beside each woman.
Chen Rou and Jiang Xi both widened their eyes. Seeing the woman who suddenly appeared, their eyes were filled with fear. The two of them hugged each other tightly like sieves, and they didn't dare to make any sound in their mouths.
Thinking of this, Mingyue's mind flashed with inspiration. As soon as she wanted to catch something, a sudden change occurred here.
Chen Rou's teeth were trembling up and down, and his voice was trembling violently: "Yes, there are ghosts, ghosts, ghosts are coming..."
In a dazzling moment, the black fog around us became more and more intense, and the entire ancestral house was covered with black fog, and the sky became darker and darker. It was already at the point where it was impossible to see the five fingers.
It seems that a wedding banquet is being held here. The noisy and messy conversations replaced the strange sounds made by the leaves, but when you listen carefully, you can't hear those sounds.
In the darkness, in the distance, two big red lanterns suddenly appeared in the air about two meters high. In the mist, the two lanterns were like monster eyes, staring coldly at the person who broke in without permission.
"I'm sorry, girl." Jiang Huai's expression did not change much, as if he didn't hear what she meant.
Chen Rou and Jiang Xi didn't want to leave, but now it was obviously not a question of whether they were willing or not. The two looked at each other in fear, and did not even have the courage to say no to the woman in pink. In the end, they followed everyone tremblingly.
The woman in pink folded her hands in front of her waist, gave a blessing, and said with a smile: "My wife has been waiting for a long time, so please follow me to the table first."
A storm of shade blew across rows of locust trees and a large area of wild grass, whimpering the leaves and grass. The sounds mixed together were a bit like countless women gathered together and sobbing, resentful and desolate.
Mingyue's eyes were slightly narrowed, and this "boyfriend" was indeed very problematic.
The monks and Taoist priests immediately followed closely, and Jiang He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and had to follow him.
Only then did everyone realize that the messy conversations were all made by these women, but even after this, they still couldn't hear what they were saying.
However, Jianghuai took the initiative to greet him and said with a smile: "Please take the lead."
From the red ground of the main courtyard, large clusters of black mist suddenly oozed out, and the smoke spread rapidly, covering the entire place in an instant. The sky of the entire courtyard instantly changed from sunny day and evening.
If you really care about your ancestors, how could your ancestral home look like today?
Also, who respects ancestors and leads Taoist priests and monks? Is this respect ancestors or destroy ancestors?
The Taoist priest tightened the talisman paper in his hand and uttered two words with a little excitement: "Here you come."
When Mingyue heard the sound, she saw a young woman in light pink clothes and wearing a pair of flat buns on the stone path in the garden, hurriedly rushing towards everyone.
Because these women are all facing away from Mingyue, Mingyue doesn't know if their makeup is the same.
Festive red lanterns were hung on several pear trees along the road, and everyone was getting closer and closer to the noise.
The woman in pink glanced at Jiang Huai, and a trace of malice flashed quickly in her eyes, as if she was deliberately teasing her, "Okay, I will take you on the way."
"Amitabha." The monk said the Buddha's words, and the rosary on his fingertips paused, slowly opened his eyes, and those eyes actually had double pupils.
The closer they get to Mingyue and others' tables, the more modern the clothes the women sitting around are.
The woman in pink suddenly chuckled and reached out to make a gesture of invitation: "Please, please, distinguished guests."
It was not until this time that the calmness on Jiang Huai's face was broken, and a few traces of excitement were faintly revealed in his eyes, and his hand holding Mingyue subconsciously increased a little.
Mingyue felt a flower in front of her eyes, and the thick fog dissipated in an instant. The desolate villa seemed to have restored its former glory. The pavilions, towers, screen walls and rockery were everywhere, and ancient buildings with carved beams and painted buildings were hung under the eaves of the corridors and eaves, and the word "四" was posted everywhere on the doors and windows.
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a change here again.
"Oh, the banquet is about to begin, why are the guests still here?"
Bypassing the rockery and water pavilion, I walked onto the hand-pawning veranda. The veranda connects the hanging flower door, the wing room, and the elegant and elegant main room. There is also an extremely spacious inner courtyard in the middle.
Leading the way and going on the way are not good words!
Jiang Huai held Mingyue's hand and walked in front without saying a word.
What's coming?
Mingyue raised her eyes and looked at the main courtyard burned by fire in front of her, her eyes suddenly became a little strange.
However, in the face of this situation, Mingyue already had a rough guess in her heart. In short, it was not a good thing.
The woman in pink gave a blessing to the yard ahead and said crisply: "Madams, ladies, distinguished guests are here."
In an instant, all the noisy conversation disappeared and the whole yard became quiet.
At the same time, all the women's heads turned.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!