It's just a single family home, and it's still the ancient courtyard type.
There are two lanterns hanging at the door, which looks very strange. This is obviously an ancient tomb, so why is there a courtyard?
Moreover, there were sounds of laughter coming from inside, as if the family was having a banquet.
"No, am I also in a hallucination? These are just hallucinations." Ning Fan felt very strange.
If this is an illusion, then you need to wake up and not be confused.
He pinched his thigh and let the pain force him to wake up.
"hiss......"
But I still feel nothing about the pain in my thigh, it is still the same.
Ning Fan felt something was wrong. He didn't have any solutions to illusions, nor did Hua Wuque and others.
"Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."
There was no other way to stay here, so Ning Fan walked over cautiously.
Finally, we arrived at the gate of the courtyard. The gate was opened, revealing a middle-aged man wearing last century clothing and a round hat.
He looked at Ning Fan and asked, "Who are you? Are you also my guest tonight?"
"What the hell?"
Ning Fan was immediately puzzled as to why a man dressed as a servant appeared and asked himself these things.
"The clothes you wear are different from ours. Are you a guest from a foreign land?"
Faced with these questions, Ning Fan didn't know how to answer, so he simply nodded: "Yes."
Because everything in front of him was so real, almost like home, Ning Fan couldn't tell whether it was real or fake.
"If that's the case, then please allow me to inform my master and ask him what he means."
"OK!"
After waiting for a few minutes, a middle-aged man in brocade came over and asked, "Friend from afar, how did you get here?"
"Before that, I want to ask why you are here?" Ning Fan said.
The middle-aged man suddenly laughed: "Well, it's like this. Our ancestors arrived hundreds of years ago, so we have lived here for generations to escape the war."
"I've been here for hundreds of years, but this place is obviously..."
Ning Fan felt a little shuddering. It was too scary to escape from the war and come to hide in this ancient tomb.
"Yes, this is an ancient tomb, but it is only safe here. Come in and have a few drinks."
Soon, Ning Fan was invited in, and the courtyard was filled with banquets.
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Tonight is the day when my youngest son was born, so I invited everyone nearby."
"Congratulations!" Ning Fan felt that he should be more cautious.
This place is so weird, it's really hard to feel at ease.
"Sit down, sit down, and pour wine for this distant guest."
Soon someone came to pour wine, but Ning Fan couldn't smell any aroma of wine.
And I also discovered one thing. Except for the owner and the housekeeper, everyone here seemed to turn a blind eye to me.
The table was filled with all kinds of delicacies, but there was still no smell.
"Sir, what's your surname?" Ning Fan asked.
"My surname is Wan. My ancestor was a wealthy man. Because of the war, he came to live here. These are villagers. We have been living here for generations." The head of the Wan family answered.
"Then do you know where this place is that you live?"
"I know, but I don't care. You are a guest when you come here, and we should entertain you with the best drinks."
Master Wan raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Guests from far away, please have a drink with me."