When I took Hu Mei out of the bush, everything in front of me completely shocked us.

In this old mountain forest in the wilderness, a large mansion covering an extremely wide area appeared.

The high walls, the architectural style of the Qingming Dynasty.

Not only that, outside the courtyard, there are small white, purple and red flowers planted.

In the middle of the flowers, there is a straight stone path.

On both sides of the gate are two huge stone lions.

Lifelike, extremely tall.

And at the gate, there were two big red lanterns hanging.

In the middle of the lantern, there is this black lacquered plaque.

There are three golden lacquer characters "Murong Mansion" written on it.

Seeing this, I was a little nervous and couldn't help swallowing.

Because under the eyes of heaven, the entire courtyard was filled with waves of cold air.

It is obvious that the house in front of us is not a yang house at all, but a yin house.

In other words, this is a ghost building.

All living inside are ghosts.

I have more or less knowledge about haunted houses.

These are some examples of powerful ghosts, created by illusions.

The more you make it, the bigger it is.

This means that the stronger the master of this ghost building is, the higher the cultivation level.

And such houses usually only appear in places with extremely heavy yin energy.

They appear every night.

It will disappear when dawn.

Judging from the appearance, it is no different from an ordinary house.

But if the living creature enters, it will inevitably lose its life when it comes out.

I've only heard of it before, but I haven't seen it before.

Today is the first time I saw it with my own eyes.

However, the plaque of this ghost building has the word "Murong" written on it.

I guess, the owner of this ghost building.

It is very likely that it is Murong Yan, the female ghost who returned to the sun with me.

Even if it is not, it must have something to do with her.

Just as I thought of this, my senior's voice sounded in my mind again.

“Boy, I felt it.

My body is in this ghost building.

Go in and find him, find him..."

The senior's voice was a little excited and became a little excited.

At the same time, Hu Mei next to her also spoke:

"Ding Fan, this is a ghost building.

With such a large scale, the ghosts inside may not be easy to mess with.

Let's go quickly! "

Xiaomei spoke vigilantly, and she could clearly feel the terrifying yin energy emitted from the ghost building.

But I smiled, obviously Hu Mei didn't know how to read.

So he turned his head and spoke to her:

"Xiaomei, don't worry so much.

The Murong Mansion written on this plaque is supposed to be the house of Murong Yan who saved us in Dushan before."

When Hu Mei heard me speak, her eyes flashed clearly.

Then he said in surprise:

"Oh! If that's the case, then we have to visit and say thank you."

When a fox says he repays kindness, he becomes a fox with a climate and has such a habit.

Now that I heard from me, it might be Murong Yan’s mansion, so I didn’t plan to leave.

I nodded, and then walked forward with the Qilin sword.

When I arrived at the door, there was a cool breeze around me, causing goose bumps to rise.

I took a deep breath, then went forward and came to the door.

During this period, Hu Mei also turned into a human form and walked over with her.

The door's buckles are exquisitely carved.

Xiaomei stood behind me, and I buckled the door, and made a "dongdongdongdong" echo.

I am very law-abiding, especially dealing with ghosts.

This architectural style is obviously an ancient ghost.

Therefore, there must be rules.

Besides, in addition to visiting, we also have to find the sword body of the senior in it.

If you hit the other party, it will be very troublesome.

So, when I raised my hand and knocked on the door.

Knock twice, stop for a while, and knock twice more.

As soon as I knocked a few times, the sound of an old woman came from the room.

"Who?"

Hearing this sound, I immediately took a step back.

Then he spoke to the door:

"Boy Ding Fan, visit someone."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old woman's voice sounded again:

"Oh! Wait."

Immediately afterwards, two "clicks" sounds were heard, and the door was opened.

Then, an old woman holding a dragon-headed crutch walked out of it.

The old woman's head is gray, her face is wrinkled, and she is a little hunched.

Under my heavenly eyes, I could see it at a glance.

This old woman is undead, full of ghost spirit, and is an old ghost.

But I didn't dare to neglect it. Although they were ghosts, they did not do anything wrong.

And this is a mass grave, which is originally a place for others.

Therefore, I bowed respectfully to the old woman.

Then he spoke:

"This mother-in-law, my name is Ding Fan, and this is Hu Mei.

May I ask, is there a girl Murong Yan?"

The old woman was stunned for a moment and then said:

“My lady is.

I wonder what is important to Mr. Ding, Hu Meixian’s family in the mountains?”

"Oh! That's great.

Mother-in-law, then you can inform me.

First, we came to visit and repay our life-saving grace in Dushan.

Second, we are here and want to ask her to find something for me!"

I spoke truthfully.
To be continued...