——I heard that there is a semi-epic-level ghostly creature suspected to be haunting this place.

——Is this true?

As soon as Su Yan said these words.

Both the owner of the ancient house and Sister Zhou beside him couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The content of this chat jumps too fast.

Suddenly, we jumped from chatting about group photos to the semi-epic topic of vaginal objects.

It was hard for people to react for a while.

After a moment of reaction.

Sister Zhou just drank tea silently and said nothing more.

On the surface, he looked calm, but in fact, he was in a state of turmoil inside.

Thought.

What's going on with Su Yan?

Why does he speak so directly?

Your ass is not even hot yet, so you get straight to the point?

Didn't you see that the owner of this ancient house was feeling sad about his three deceased children?

really!

A top student or something like that, it is true that he is very good at studying, but he has a little bit of success in other places.

At this moment, Sister Zhou labeled Su Yan as a high-scoring but low-energy person.

And the other side.

The owner of the ancient house also regained consciousness. He picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip of tea. The expression on his face did not seem to have much fluctuation.

It seemed as if he had been prepared for Su Yan's slightly abrupt question.

very quickly.

I saw him put down the teacup in his hand and said in a calm voice:

"Well, this is true."

"In the past month, many hunters who have come to rest have said that they felt the presence of something semi-epic-level in the house."

"But no one has witnessed it with their own eyes, they just say they feel it."

The owner of the ancient house did not avoid answering Su Yan's question.

Instead, just like the rumors that Sister Zhou had discovered, she told Su Yan everything without any discrepancies.

It seemed to him.

This is just a trivial matter, and there is no need to hide it.

And the other side.

Su Yan obviously did not expect that the owner of the ancient house would answer so cheerfully, and a fleeting flash of surprise could not help but flash in his eyes.

Then he asked:

"Hao, Mr. Hao, you have been living in this house. Like those hunters, have you ever experienced the presence of semi-epic ghosts?"

Mr. Hao did not rush to answer Su Yan's question, but took another sip of tea.

Then he said in a slow voice:

"Well, I feel it, and I feel it every day."

"I can clearly feel that it lives in this house."

"Live with me every day."

When he said these words, the expression on the face of the owner of the ancient house was a little too calm.

It seems that there is a half-step epic femininity in your home, it is just a normal thing, it is not a big problem, don't panic.

On the other side were Su Yan and Sister Zhou.

After hearing his answer, everyone couldn't help but feel surprised.

At the same time, there is also a hint of confusion.

I thought to myself, how could the owner of this ancient house say these words so calmly?

Wouldn't he be afraid of being in the same room with a semi-epic creature every day?

Thinking.

There was a hint of uneasiness on Sister Zhou's face, and she couldn't help but ask:

"Mr. Hao, what you just said was probably a joke, right?"

"No, I'm serious."

Mr. Hao replied with a calm expression.

"this......"

Sister Zhou was speechless for a moment after hearing this, and felt like her head couldn't turn around for a while.

At the same time, I felt a little nervous.

A semi-epic creature exists in this house at the moment, hiding in any corner and peeping secretly.

Sister Zhou looked at her surroundings uneasily and said with some confusion:

"Mr. Hao, if there really is something semi-epic in this house, why do you still want to live here alone? Aren't you afraid?"

"So what if you're afraid, so what if you're not afraid."

"I thought to myself, I am already a twilight old man with half a foot in the gate of hell. I have already lived enough."

"Even if I am killed by a semi-epic creature right now, I don't feel any pity, and of course I am not afraid."

"And if you die early, you might be able to reunite with your three children early, which would be great."

Mr. Hao said this last sentence with a smile, but it gave people a very sad feeling.

The white-haired man gave away the black-haired man, and he was still alone in giving away three people.

From now on, all selfies will be family photos.

To be honest, this is hard to bear.

Think of this.

Sister Zhou comforted her with some empathy and said: "Mr. Hao, please have your condolences and be patient."

The owner of the ancient house just nodded when he heard this.

Then he picked up the tea cup in his hand and took another sip of tea.

The whole person looked at the group photo on the wall with some loneliness, and fell into sadness again.

"Mr. Hao, have you ever doubted that those three children might have died at the hands of that half-step epic ghost creature that seemed to exist?"

Su Yan suddenly asked such a question.

Sister Zhou on the side couldn't help but change her face slightly when she heard this, and hurriedly touched him with her hand to remind him that this question was too much.

It's simply exposing people's scars.

However.

The next answer from the owner of the ancient house was beyond her expectation.

I saw the other party taking a sip of tea habitually, and said in a neither happy nor sad voice:

"There is no doubt about it."

"Because the death of those three children was caused by that half-step epic evil creature."

"Mr. Hao, this..."

Sister Zhou's eyes widened, and for a moment she thought she had heard wrong.

Su Yan, on the other hand, looked much calmer.

He just asked slowly:

"But didn't you just say before that those three children died of heart disease?"

The owner of the ancient house said calmly:

"That's just the official statement."

Su Yan raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and then continued to ask: "But according to what you said before, the time span for the death of the three children was very long."

"If it was really caused by a semi-epic-level ghost, wouldn't it have been in this ancient house for more than ten years?"
To be continued...