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Chapter 1775: Mystery

The three of them quickly followed Han Sanqian and walked all the way from the second floor to the lobby on the first floor. Except for the neatly arranged tables and chairs, the lobby on the first floor was empty and pitch black.

The entire hall was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, which was actually a bit eerie.

After coming out of the inn, the four of them came to the street.

The night wind was rustling, fallen leaves were flying, and the entire street was completely shrouded in night, with no entrance or end in sight.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Wang Simin couldn't help but shiver because of the cold. He crossed his arms and said strangely: "Sickly sick chicken, why are you taking us to the street? Why, go shopping, but I'm sorry, everyone has closed their stalls.

, let’s go back quickly, it’s so cold.”

"Looking for someone." Han Sanqian smiled, then walked quickly to the door of a house, and then looked at Wang Simin.

Wang Simin was stunned, seeing that Han Sanqian meant to let her knock on the door.

"Knock, the owner of this room will tell you the answer." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Wang Simin glanced at Han Sanqian and walked to the door dubiously. She felt like she was being tricked by Han Sanqian, but she thought that she would know the answer she wanted by knocking on the door and finding the owner. Finally, she knocked.

Wang Simin's hand touched the door, and it opened gently with a creak. Inside was a small courtyard and three small houses.

The courtyard was pitch dark, without any lights at all. Standing at the door, it looked a bit eerie. Wang Simin glanced at Han Sanqian: "No one is there!"

"You didn't even go in to take a look and you knew there was no one there? Are you scared?" Han Sanqian said with a deliberate smile.

Wang Simin immediately snorted coldly: "Oh, will this lady be scared?" After saying that, she walked in after a few steps.

However, the further she walked in, the more frightened Wang Simin felt. She was completely aroused by Han Sanqian, so she walked in bravely. The further she walked, the more frightened she became. This courtyard was too quiet, and quiet people were frightened.

In fact, she is also a Taoist and is not afraid of ghosts in theory. But for some reason, she always feels very weak when she comes to this place.

Finally arriving at the door of the three houses, Wang Simin stood in front of the door for a long time. Finally, he closed his eyes and knocked on the door. However, like the door outside, the door inside was not locked. When he touched it with his hand, the door opened.

The door opened.

"Is there anyone there?" Wang Simin shouted, then turned around and walked back.

When they arrived at the door, Wang Simin's face returned to its previous arrogance, and she said to Han Sanqian, "No one is there."

Han Sanqian nodded, turned around with the three of them to a nearby room, and looked at Wang Simin again.

"Me again?" Wang Simin pointed to herself in surprise.

"I'm telling you, you sick chicken, you'd better not play tricks on me, otherwise, you won't be able to eat and walk around." Wang Simin shouted angrily. Based on the experience last time, this time, Wang Simin was more courageous.

She walked directly inside. Within a moment, she walked out and shook her head: "There's still no one."

Several more rooms followed, but the result was almost the same as the result in the first room. The door was unlocked and opened with a knock, but there was no one in the room at all.

When Wang Simin checked the last room, she finally couldn't help it anymore. She glared at Han Sanqian angrily and put her hands on her hips in anger: "You sick chicken, I tell you, don't go too far. My tolerance is

There is a limit! How many houses did you ask me to look for in one night? You said you had an answer for each house. Where is the answer?"

Han Sanqian smiled: "Actually, they have already given you the answer."

Wang Simin was stunned. Answer, what answer?!

Qin Qingfeng said strangely at this time: "Three thousand, this is too strange, why is there no one in every room? Logically speaking, there is no one on the street, they should have gone home, but why does everyone

There’s no one in the house?”

Han Sanqian said: "This is what I expected. Follow me to a place and you will know why there is no one in the house."

When Wang Simin heard this, he gritted his teeth angrily: "Han Sanqian, what on earth are you going to do?"

Han Sanqian ignored her and led the three of them towards the innermost part of the village. When the three of them stopped in front of a large building, Wang Simin was immediately puzzled: "Han Sanqian, you are going to die, we

What are you doing here?"

Han Sanqian smiled, stood up and pushed the door open, then strode directly into the center of the big house. On the plaque of the big house above his head, the word "ancestral hall" was clearly written.

Han Sanqian cast a spell and immediately illuminated the entire ancestral hall. For a moment, the entire ancestral hall appeared in the eyes of the four people.

"Do you know where the people you were looking for just now went?" Han Sanqian looked at Wang Simin and said.

Wang Simin frowned and shook his head: "Where are you going?"

Han Sanqian smiled, pointed at the densely packed rows of shrines in the hall, his eyes were like torches, and he said coldly: "They are all there!"

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, Wang Simin looked around fiercely, and his whole body suddenly turned pale with fright. He looked at the densely packed gods with fear, and was so frightened that he was completely speechless for a while.

They...he...they're all dead?!


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