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On the day of ghost hunting, Jiang Wen got into the Qian family's carriage and headed towards the Qian family's old mansion.
The others traveling with him were lightly equipped, and they couldn't help but ask, looking at the tablet computer he was playing with, "What are these?"
"This is a tablet computer," Jiang Wen could only say.
The others expressed their incomprehension and didn't ask further.
The Qian family's old mansion wasn't too far away, only a few dozen miles from Qingfeng County.
But as soon as he stepped into this place, he felt a gust of cold wind袭来. It was the height of summer, but at this moment, Jiang Wen felt the chill of winter.
Being able to walk and sleep, he was indeed not an ordinary person.
A bit of curiosity couldn't help but rise in his heart.
In the distance, the weather was scorching hot, but in the courtyard, it was drizzling.
"Then aren't you going to catch ghosts..." Jiang Wen could only ask weakly.
The most eye-catching thing was the giant tree in the courtyard, hundreds of feet tall, which, although withered, was still soul-stirring.
"I understand, Master is saying that we should be like that tree, not caring about these small knots," Hongluan immediately understood the deep meaning and said.
"This poor monk is also here to find something!"
"Why do you want to change the weather?" Jiang Wen asked curiously.
"Ah? Are you talking to me?" Jiang Wen raised his head to look at Tie Zhu. Just now, he was thinking about how to pretend to be incapable later.
They were all thinking that it was no wonder Master Qian was willing to pay five thousand taels of gold to have someone exorcise the ghost. This was probably no ordinary ghost.
"Because I'm afraid of the cold. If it's too cold, I won't be able to发挥 my strength," Tie Zhu replied.
But he saw that the monk was unhurried,拈起花指 pointed to the ancient tree in the Qian family's old mansion, and then said nothing.
One or two are useless...
"Go to that better-preserved room." Just as he was worried, the Ancestral Master Granny behind him spoke.
"Amitabha."
The winding corridors were like a long dragon leading directly to all parts of the courtyard.
Arriving in front of the old mansion, he raised his eyes and saw a large copper plaque covered with rust, with the four characters "Qian Family Mansion" written on it.
The weeds were over knee-high, and moss covered everywhere.
"Yes," Tie Zhu repeated his words.
Hongluan left, and the monk also left. Only Jiang Wen was left looking at the sleeping Ancestral Master Granny and the dazed Tie Zhu, with a worried look on his face.
Good fellow, one or two of them were all traitors, right? Jiang Wen shouted in his heart. Where's the ghost! We're here to catch ghosts!
He looked at Tie Zhu beside him again. This Tie Zhu was looking around left and right, his face pale, muttering something.
The tiles, which were originally green, had now weathered into tofu dregs. Just pushing open the door shook everyone's faces with dust.
"I see."
The others ignored this guy, but looked at the environment in the courtyard.
It had to be said that the Qian family was indeed rich. This old mansion was built much more luxuriously than the new mansion.
"I, I also heard it. It sounds like someone is crying injustice!" Tie Zhu said in horror.
"Is that so?" Tie Zhu was greatly disappointed.
Even if they had the biggest hearts, they would still be a little scared.
Tie Zhu repeatedly agreed, and the group continued to walk into the mansion.
On the way, Hongluan, who was originally leading the team, suddenly stopped. She turned around, holding two sabers in her hand, and looked at everyone: "Now that we've come this far, let me be frank. I'm here to find something. As long as we don't interfere with each other, we'll be fine."
"Ghosts? Hehe, just some evil spirits," Hongluan looked at Jiang Wen with disdain. She put away her scimitars and walked slowly towards the depths of the courtyard. "I don't care if you catch ghosts or not, just don't bother me."
"..." Jiang Wen looked at his clothes. Short sleeves and shorts, without even wearing underwear. He couldn't help but blurt out: "Then why don't you wear more?"
The houses, which were originally exquisitely carved, were now collapsed or broken.
"..." Okay, you're picky. Jiang Wen was speechless and ignored him.
Only the main house remained intact, as if it hadn't been affected.
"Could it be that I heard it wrong?" Hongluan recovered her expression and said slowly.
"This poor monk understands."
"Maybe the Mo family brothers are hallucinating, don't be afraid, just follow us," Hongluan comforted.
"This..."
"This, didn't you all hear it?" Tie Zhu looked at the two of them in disbelief. "But, but I did hear it..."
"Hehe, benefactor, you have good eyes," the monk heard Hongluan's words and took off the hat he had been wearing for a long time. Jiang Wen's eyes widened when he saw his short hair.
"Then, Holy Monk, as a high-ranking monk of the Little Zen Temple, you also have a way to deal with this cold weather, right?" Tie Zhu asked the monk unwillingly.
"This poor monk didn't hear it either," the monk said faintly with his eyes closed.
"If anyone dares to get in the way, don't blame me for being rude."
Tie Zhu and the monk bowed their heads.
"Wearing too much affects my movements," Tie Zhu said unhurriedly.
The rockery and lake alone were enough to be captivating, not to mention the high-rise buildings in the distance.
"Is that so? Then, Daoist Priest, do you have a way to slow down this rainy weather?" Tie Zhu finally asked Jiang Wen.
Jiang Wen touched his nose and smiled awkwardly at him: "Sorry, I didn't learn this spell."
"Brothers, this ghost is a bit邪门!" Mo family Tie Zhu shouted. "My Mo family's mechanical术根本 can't be used!"
"Did you guys hear any sound?" Jiang Wen was marveling at the Qian family's mansion when he heard Hongluan swallowing beside him.
He held his giant sword, looking like a giant child who had been frightened. Jiang Wen pricked up his ears and found that there was no sound.
Jiang Wen was used to her like this. According to her own words, she had fallen into a deep sleep.
As she spoke, her eyes swept over everyone like sharp blades.
Jiang Wen also looked at that room when he heard this, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that something was wrong.
"That room looks the most dangerous."
"The most dangerous place is the safest," Ancestral Master Granny replied.
