The old man who was guarding the door walked in. Sure enough, in the dark courtyard, Luo Chuandao sat alone on a stone bench, looking up at the sky, on the stone table, a pot of lonely wine was placed on the table, and he drank another glass from time to time.

The old man who was guarding the door stepped forward, poured a glass of wine for him, and said, "Master, aren't you resting yet?"

The old man who was guarding the door interrupted his thoughts, he nodded and responded, "Well, aren't you going to sleep?"

The old man who was guarding the door smiled, "It's still early to go down. He is guarding the door. An uninvited guest came and wanted to pay homage to the master!"

Luo Chuandao waved his hand and said, "Didn't I tell you? I don't see guests, why are you..."

The old man in the door nodded, smiled, and said, "Master, this person's surname is Mu. He just came to the uncle's mansion. He said that he had just arrived at the mansion and did not understand the rules. I guess he was here to ask you for advice!"

"See you, so late, why are you still seeing guests?" Luo Chuan waved his hand and drank a glass alone. "You ask him to go back and tell him that if you don't come to me again in the future, I will tell him what I don't understand during the day!"

The old man who was guarding the door had no intention of leaving. He bent down and poured a glass of wine for Master Luo, and said, "Master, look at this young man...."

"You mean..." Luo Chuan Dao looked at the old man who was watching the door in shock. The old man who was watching the door nodded and said, "Let me see you, I'll see you, after all, you look so similar!"

Luo Chuandao thought for a while, sighed a long sigh and said, "To be honest, when I saw him for the first time, I had this idea, but he was not from another place. He was from the Qiang Party and Shi Jinran's distant relative. He couldn't do business anymore and came to surrender to Shi Jinran. Because he identified Zhang Gui and his son, the uncle left him in the mansion in case of emergency needs. He could not be that person!"

The old man who was guarding the door smiled and said, "That's the case, he looks so special. Master, he doesn't even want to call the gift-giver. Since he can come to the evening, there must be something inconvenient to speak during the day. Why not take him to the conference hall? Look..."

Luo looked at the deep sky and did not respond for a long time. Then he sighed and said, "Well, just take him to the chamber!"

The old man who was guarding the door smiled and bowed, stepped back, quickly walked to the door, opened the door, and said to Mu Yang, "Oh, young master, you are so lucky. After all, Mr. Luo agreed to see you, please come down!"

Mu Yang was secretly amused in his heart. It was not because of my good luck. It was because of my money. Money can make the ghost push the grinding, but without money, it can only become a tired grinding grinding ghost. However, he still thanked him politely. After crossing the door, the old man "creaked" and locked the door bolt.

Mu Yang was puzzled. How could the guest lock the door when he entered? He smiled and said, "Why did the old man lock the door?"

The old man who was guarding the door smiled silly and said, "Young Master, don't be too careful. It's late at night, and no one will come to the mansion. When the young master is about to go back, I'll open the door for you!"

Although Mu Yang was unhappy, but now that things have come to this point, it is useless to worry. Since he comes, he will be at ease. What should I worry about?

The old man who was guarding the door led the way, and Mu Yang followed closely behind. Luo Zhuan Dao was too strange. He was considered noble without seeing the guests, but when a guest came to visit, he closed the door. This made Mu Yang suspicious. He walked and looked around. Luo Zhuan Dao is worthy of being the housekeeper of Liang Gu Yajun. Although the courtyard is not big, there are many houses inside. As soon as he entered the gate, there were a courtyard. When he entered the courtyard, it was a foyer. After entering the hall, there were two-story courtyard houses. Although there was no light inside, it could be seen from the moonlight that there were at least ten houses.

After entering the main hall, the old man who was guarding the door lit the lantern. The faint light could only shine in front of him as big as a palm. The shadow of the chair in the main hall was pulled by the weak light, making the elder grow old like hideous monsters dancing. There were all kinds of demons with fangs and claws flashing on the beams. The entire main hall became even more deserted and weird, and Mu Yang had to clench his fists.

Generally, on both sides of the main hall screen, it is connected to the backyard. But strangely, the doorkeeper takes Mu Yang to the room on the left, but it is still pitch black inside without any fingers.

The old man guarding the door reminded, "Young master, be careful, there are thresholds here!"

Mu Yang responded and followed closely behind him. He felt uncomfortable all over. He felt countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the darkness. He felt his heart beating constantly. He did not dare to be negligent at all. He really regretted entering this terrible room and couldn't help but use the "Taishang Laojun Instinct" to get angry.

After crossing one threshold after another, it was not only pitch black but also pitch black, which made people feel a little chilling.

Suddenly, the old man who was guarding the door turned around with a lantern. The wrinkles on his face were even more terrifying under the light. Mu Yang couldn't help but take a step back. Just as he was about to raise his fist to hit the terrifying face, his face turned and smiled, "Young Master, be careful, this place is going to turn!"

"Well, okay!" Mu Yang responded, and continued to follow the huge black shadow and walk forward with the faint light. Luo Chuan Dao is too evil. Where can I see him? Mu Yang remembers deeply that when he turned left and right, he seemed to have entered a maze. I don't know how long it took to turn, but he still didn't see Luo Chuan Dao himself.

A terrible thought came to his mind: Could it be that he had walked into the haunted house? There are really ghosts in the world? The old man who was guarding the door clearly had a shadow, so how could he be a ghost?

No matter what it is, don’t be afraid when you come. I have only heard stories about ghosts in the village before, but I have never seen ghosts. Today, I’m fine. Let me take a good look at what ghosts look like!

"Young Master, be careful, there are steps here!" the old man at the door reminded.

Mu Yang couldn't control the horror in his heart and shouted, "Stop!" The old man at the door turned around and looked at Mu Yang with a lantern. At this time, Mu Yang's eyes were staring like a copper bell, swinging his fist with his left hand and holding a wine jar with his right hand, shouting, "What the hell is this? Where are you going to take me?"

The old man who was guarding the door smiled. It would be fine if he didn't smile. His smile made Mu Yang feel even more scared, "Young Master, don't worry, Mr. Luo is waiting for you in front!"

Mu Yang said coldly, "I have no grudges with you in the past, and no grudges in the past. No matter whether you are a human or a ghost, if you don't offend me, I won't offend me. If you don't say anything, don't blame me! Where are you going to take me?"

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from the front, "Who is there making noise?"

The sound was filled with a gust of wind, shaking the lanterns left and right, making it even more gloomy and terrifying in the darkness!
Chapter completed!