Misty World: Become an Immortal Level Refiner at the Start

Chapter 393 The House with Problems

Chapter 393 The House with Problems

"Have you heard? Another city has been captured on the front line. There are so many people fleeing from famine."

"Tsk, tsk, how pitiful."

"That's nothing. The real big event is that several big families in the royal city have lost contact for no reason."

"Even if the front line collapses, it will only be a matter of compensating a few cities, but the disappearance of those big families has huge implications."

"..."

In the teahouse, people gathered in groups of three or four to discuss important events that they knew of.

Occasionally exclaim, occasionally gasp.

While they were talking, no one noticed that just outside the teahouse, a man and a woman came hand in hand.

The two of them looked at the scenery on both sides along the way, feeling very comfortable.

This is a relatively large city, not far from the royal city.

No matter how the war on the front line breaks out, it will not affect here, because the world is not decided by the major powers.

Rather, the sect above the country has the final say.

To put it another way, this war is just used to stimulate ordinary people.

A city can be destroyed, but a country cannot.

"Mo Fan, this place is nice, let's settle down here."

Yaya said as they passed by a yard.

Following Yaya's gaze, there was a small courtyard with mottled walls that told of its age.

In the courtyard, you can also see a big lush green pine tree.

Mo Fan looked through the tightly closed door and saw that there were not many houses in the yard, only three in total. It was a bit like a siheyuan, surrounding a courtyard.

"That's fine, as long as you like it here."

Retracting his gaze, Mo Fan said.

The process was quick, and the courtyard was actually much cheaper than expected.

When the contract was finally signed and the silver stone was accepted, the man in official uniform had a changing expression on his face, as if he had something to say, but ultimately did not say it.

Mo Fan could tell Yaya was there at a glance.

There is something wrong with this courtyard.

However, for these two, no matter what the problem is, it is not a problem.

The next day.

The two of them moved into the new house.

Mo Fan was sweeping the fallen leaves from the tree in the courtyard with a broom, while Yaya was wiping the dust from the room where no one had been staying for a long time.

While I was cleaning, a curious head popped out of the door.

That's a little boy.

The little boy looked around at Mo Fan who was cleaning the room.

"Big brother, mom said that no one can live in this yard." The little boy said mysteriously.

Hearing this, Mo Fan leaned on his broom, waved at the little boy, and said with a smile: "No one can live here? How can you say that?"

The little boy shrank back timidly, looking at Mo Fan waving at him, wanting to come in but not daring to do so.

Before the little boy could say more, a voice calling the little boy was heard on the road outside the door.

"Abu!"

"Abu!"

After calling a few times, a slightly fat woman looked at the little boy looking out the door and walked over quickly.

He grabbed the little boy's ear.

The latter suddenly cried out in pain.

Just like that, the little boy was taken away.

"You little bastard! You think you can go to that yard?"

"How many times have I told you!"

"You're itchy, aren't you?"

"Mother, mother, I didn't go in..."

"..."

"Mo Fan, what happened?" Hearing the noise, Yaya came out of the room and looked at Mo Fan standing in the yard, asking in confusion.

“Nothing. I have to say you have a very good eye. The courtyard you fell in love with at first sight looks quite extraordinary.” Mo Fan joked.

Yaya pursed her lips.

In terms of extraordinaryness, is there anyone or anything that can compare to them?

Yaya walked out of the room and came to the yard. Her beautiful eyes closed slightly and then opened, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

soon.

In Yaya's sight, the house began to change.

A number of different auras began to emerge.

After looking at it for a while, Yaya said strangely: "It's no different. This house is very normal."

Mo Fan didn't say anything.

Yaya has not yet reached the level of destiny, and she cannot see the breath of destiny.

After a while, Yaya said, "Mo Fan, wait for you to bring some food and share it with the neighbors."

“Okay.” Mo Fan replied.

After saying that, Mo Fan entered the room that Yaya had just cleaned. At this time, the room had completely changed.

Spotlessly clean.

Besides this there is a soft bed.

The bed was clearly not something that could exist in this world.

At Yaya's level, although she cannot see her destiny, it is not a problem for her to create something out of thin air by just raising her hand.

"Yaya, where is my rocking chair?"

"Go away, fix the rocking chair yourself, I don't care about that."

"No, the rocking chair you made must be very nice and soft. I don't want it, I want you to make it."

"roll."

"okay."

"..."

On the other side, the little boy whose ears were pulled was taken back home crying.

As soon as I entered the room, a middle-aged man stood out strangely: "Mother of the child, is he in trouble again?"

The middle-aged woman left Abu and said, "Ask him what he did."

"They say that house is ominous, but this brat actually dared to go into that house!"

"Mom, I didn't go! I just took a look outside." Abu quickly explained.

"What, you went to that house?" The middle-aged man was shocked and immediately looked at Abu angrily.

This look made Abu shudder and thought to himself that something was wrong.

It looks like the skin is going to be loosened up today.

"You even took a look? Didn't I tell you again and again not to get close to the house? How dare you still take a look?" the middle-aged man continued.

"Abba..."

"I, I was just curious when I saw someone moving in today."

Being stared at, Abra lowered his head and said.

"Someone has moved in?" Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned and looked at his mother beside him.

Ah Niang took over the gaze and said, "Yes, I don't know what's wrong with those two people. They actually dared to buy that house."

"A couple? Mother, do those two know that there is an evil spirit in that house?"

"How can this Contract House do things? They knew there was a problem but they still sold the house."

"If something happens to someone else, our street will be completely discredited!"

At this moment, Mo Fan knocked on the door with some snacks.

Hearing the sound, in order to avoid being beaten, Abu hurried to open the door and offer his courtesy.

As the door opened, the two people in the yard were visibly stunned when they saw Mo Fan standing at the door.

A Niang whispered to her husband, "He, he is the one who lives in that house."

The middle-aged man's eyes moved, "He is it?" The middle-aged man looked Mo Fan up and down.

The first impression is young, very young.

Moreover, his demeanor is somewhat lazy.

He has a bit of the air of a young master from a wealthy family.

Mo Fan met the scrutinizing gaze and said with a smile, “You two, this is a specialty that is unique to my hometown.”

"I just moved here today, so I don't quite understand the local customs. I hope you can take care of me in the future."

Mo Fan's voice was gentle, making people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze.

"Wow, what is this?"

As Mo Fan showed the snacks he brought, Abu shouted in surprise.