Ziya and Yanhan pulled the suitcase to the side of the car and put it in the trunk of the car. The two got into the car. Ziya looked at the children who had just peeked at her from behind the window glass, but they were gone. She secretly felt a little strange.

"The owner of Green Villa is the richest man here. Just because their family has been together since ancient times, they separated from other people and went to a river alone to build a European-style villa that surpassed any other family. It is said that the villa has three floors and twenty small rooms.

There is also a corridor, a large living room, a study room..." Yan Han introduced to Ziya while driving.

"Personally, I don't think it's easy to have too many houses. Their family has a large population! Why did they build so many houses at once?" Although Ziya has roughly learned something about the situation from Sun Meng, she still needs to know more about the details.

"Ziya, do you have a boyfriend?" When Yan Han asked this question, they both smiled, their eyebrows full of hope.

"Well, I don't know how to answer this question for a while, but one of the lyrics seems to say, don't be curious about girls, once you are curious, you will fall in...is it?" Ziya said with a sly smile on her lips.

Ziya looked at the dense bamboo forest beside the road. A ribbon-like path extended to the place where they were going. It didn't feel weird at all. Just looking at this creepy path made people feel a sense of fear.

When the car entered the middle of the jungle, the light suddenly dimmed. The bamboo forests on both sides overlapped each other, and the sky above them could not be seen at all. This scene reminded Ziya of the backyard of the school in high school. There was also a trail with different flowers and trees on both sides.

There are branches, but here it is moso bamboo, leaving no gaps or space for the path to get sunlight. "I think this path must be covered with moss!" Ziya said to herself.

"How do you know?" Yanhan turned on the lights in the car, and then he could see clearly that Ziya's face was dark inside and outside just now, but now the inside of the car is bright, and the outside is even more reflected in the darkness on both sides of the road.

There are countless ghosts crouching there, and if you don’t look at them, you will be seriously frightened.

Ever since the car entered the lane, Yan Han's furrowed brows have not relaxed, and he has not said much. His eyes have been staring at the front intently. Ziya was also affected by his solemn and nervous feeling, and many unreasonable thoughts came up in her heart.

‘Bang’ Yanhan got out of the car and saw that Ziya had already walked up the steps. The withered yellow leaves on the ground were like a carpet. It was soft when you stepped on it, but it didn’t feel very good.

"I'm telling you, no one is here at all. See for yourself!" Yan Han looked at the fallen leaves on the ground, casually reached out and picked up a strand of spider web and said to the stunned Ziya.

"How could it be? I couldn't have made a mistake in the address! Sun Meng told me this place!" Ziya also looked at the environment here with some disbelief. What Sun Meng said and described was completely different.

"Let's go back! Look, there's no one here except for spider webs and fallen leaves all over the ground." Yan Han continued to talk and said Ziya nodded, pursed her lips and frowned, thinking about what was going on. When she just turned around

, the door at the door suddenly opened, and there was a creaking sound as if someone pushed it open from inside.

The two of them were startled by the unexpected sound. Ziya turned around and stared at the open room. She had an impulsive feeling that she wanted to go in and take a look. "How about we go in and take a look?" she asked in a consulting tone.

Yan Han couldn't refuse Ziya's curiosity. Besides, he was half-convinced about the rumors about ghosts in the town. But just now, the door was closed early or late, but it was opened just when they were about to leave. Is this the case?

Is someone inside deliberately pretending to be a ghost? Thinking of this, he nodded to Ziya and said: "Let's take a look and grant your wish. It seems that the owner here has been dead for half a year! I have only been home for a few days, and I don't like this place.

Too familiar”

The two walked into the half-open door. Inside, it was dark and cold, with a mysterious atmosphere everywhere. They entered a large living room. The luxurious furnishings in the living room showed that the owner was completely fascinated by the decorative style of Western countries. Ziya stretched out her hand and touched

The hands are covered with dirt. It is obvious that this is a house that has not been occupied for a long time.

"Where is the owner of this place buried now?" Ziya now really believed that Sun Meng had given her the wrong address. Maybe she was still waiting bitterly in a certain place, but she came to this place in the opposite direction.

uninhabited place

"Their tombs are on the hillside behind the villa. What's wrong?" Yan Han said as he picked up a wooden doll's head on a divine cage.

"Don't move," Ziya hurriedly stopped him from taking other people's things.

"What?" Wu Ning was stunned by Ziya's words. His hand shook naturally, and the wooden doll almost slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

"This is someone else's thing. You'd better not touch it, otherwise you will be punished." Ziya once heard Sun Meng say that in places where no one lives for a long time, some unexplainable things will live in.

'They' will take the things here as their own, and anyone who touches anything inside will be in trouble.

"Haha, what are you afraid of? Isn't this nonsense? If you're not afraid of me, what else are you afraid of?" Yan Han said with a nonchalant smile.

"Put it down! Let's go upstairs and have a look." Ziya snatched the wooden doll statue from his hand, gently placed it in its original position, and kowtowed respectfully before turning around and walking upstairs.

This is a staircase with quite an ancient charm. It is made of mahogany and has a pure European style. The handrails next to it are also carved into the shape of flower roll cloud patterns, so that when they step on the creaking steps, they will not feel so uncomfortable.

While walking monotonously, the two couldn't help but look down again, only to realize that the furnishings downstairs were so orderly, making the already luxurious furniture look even more aristocratic.

"The owner of this building has been abroad?" Ziya looked at the furnishings and decoration style of this house, which is full of Western colors. The layout downstairs is a large living room, kitchen, etc... The bedrooms are on the second and third floors.

"Well, both of them are immigrants. The male owner once studied abroad, and later came to us to build this house when he came back to China. They were once an enviable family of three, but in a subsequent accident...

Yan Han said as he took Ziya to the second floor.
Chapter completed!