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Li Chongguan didn't speak, quietly waiting for Huanglong's next words.

Huanglong curled his tail with great effort, used the tip of his tail to flirt with Li Chong's face, and continued: "Think about it, it's been hundreds of years, don't you know?"

Of course, it was impossible for Li Chongguan to speak to it in front of others, so he only raised his eyes slightly to express his inner disdain.

No one spoke, except Yang Youyun.

The idiot sucked his nose and yelled carelessly: "Why does it smell bad, isn't it often ventilated?"

Huang Long: "..."

Li Chongguan wanted to laugh, but he held back.Huang Longqi was half-dead, full of depression and nowhere to vent, so he walked around Yang Youyun several times slowly, with the tendency of not giving up until he was smoked to death.

It wasn't until Li Chong'an stepped on his toes in dissatisfaction and stared at it, that Huang Long came back and muttered: "Well, I know that you have only come to the mountain city for more than ten years... That cat woman is also very strange, I will I’ve never seen it before, but this kind of fluffy guy is probably not dangerous, just take someone to see it.”

"Don't worry about the celestial master. He shouldn't die, so he won't simply die."

For a while, Li Chongguan couldn't figure out whether the "fluffy guy" Huanglong was talking about was a cat woman or a cat, and he didn't really believe what it said "no danger", so he had to follow what it said and told the surrounding people .

No matter what, living in a "human" ghost house always sounds so interesting.

Of course, relative, there is always some danger.

Li Chong'an originally thought that there would be nothing wrong with Huanglong following him, but he didn't expect that this sticky, stinky thing usually doesn't matter, but when things came to an end, he slapped his tail and hurried away, saying that Yuan Zhu was looking for it something.

Li Chong'an snorted, and could only let it go, no longer caring about it.

Can't handle it either.

It was Mr. Zhai who asked first, "Brother Quan, now?"

The sun is shining outside now, broad daylight.

People catch ghosts at night, and ghosts swallow people during the day.

There is no reason to look for ghosts in the daytime.

Yang Youyun was half kneeling on the ground to tease the ants, but he raised his head and looked at Li Chong's coffin.

Li Chong'an was taking care of things, upon hearing this, he sighed helplessly, walked over gently, and actually bowed to Di Sheng.

Di Sheng didn't come to his senses for a moment, and hurriedly lowered his body even lower.

"The life and death of Jiyunguan's last bloodline is uncertain..." Li Chongguan said softly, "This sudden disturbance is totally unreasonable. Xiaoquantang and Jiyunguan are deeply sorry."

"If this matter is over, it's what Ziyu has always wanted to do." Li Chong's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were closed, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if he couldn't bear it. The tutor is gone."

Zhai Sheng straightened up and stared blankly at Li Chong's coffin.Li Chongguan kept bending over.

It took a long time for Zhai Sheng to react, he helped Li Chong's coffin, and only said "OK".

After a while, another sentence was added.

"Something, I brought it."

Li Chongguan nodded, yes.

Characters: Li Chongcoffin, Zhai Sheng, Yang Youyun, God of Wealth

Event: dead

Venue: "Ghost House" Retangju

Time: [-]:[-] p.m.

This time, life and death are uncertain.

In the layout of Koizumi Hall, every table and chair are very particular. On the table behind the screen, there is a strangely shaped incense burner.

Before leaving, Li Chong's coffin burned a piece of paper, stuffed it into the incense burner, and bowed.

The paper burned so fast that no one could see what was written on it.

Only Li Chong'an knew that there were three names written on it.

Retangju looks like a low bungalow from the outside, with a wooden structure, not very big, no more than a few dozen rooms at most.

There was no lock on the door.

Among the three, Li Chongguan was holding the cat in his arms, Zhai Sheng was very angry, but restrained just right, only Yang Youyun was the most reckless, with a flick of his wrist, he took out a flashlight from his sleeve, held it behind his back, and put on his thick-soled short boots. Kick, kick the door.

With a "bang", the fragile hinge fell, and the wooden door fell, throwing up a cloud of dust.

It is a dark corridor.

At the end of the corridor, there is a pair of bright yellow eyes.

Di Sheng's complexion did not change, but the short blade at the side of his waist was pulled out gropingly. Yang Youyun turned on the flashlight and shone it forward. The dazzling light flashed, and only a shimmering speck of dust appeared in mid-air. Densely floating.

Di Sheng squatted down slowly, followed a stone on the ground, and threw it forward. The stone rolled a long way on the ground, and then slowly stopped at the end of the corridor.

"Go." He said.

With Zhai Sheng and Yang Youyun by his side, brother Li Chongguan was very relieved, he just walked leisurely behind them with the cat in his arms.

He is the co-author who came here for a trip as a tourist.

Inside the corridor was pitch black, and there was nothing but a clammy, gloomy air.

At the end is another door.

The "door" is usually not a good sign, because no one knows what is inside the "door" until the "door" is opened.

It may be the Miaomiao Peach Blossom Spring, or it may be the Absolute Yellow Spring Road.

The former is born, the latter dies.

So the "door" was opened hastily.

Before the three of them discussed the countermeasures, the door suddenly opened by itself, with only a small "click", all three of them were taken aback.

After a creak, the door opened completely.

The field of vision widens and brightens.

It is not a closed room, but a narrow but transparent alley, with one-story houses on both sides, the eaves stick out, the old stone walls can be rubbed into powder, and there is a vast light at the end.

The alleys are bustling.

All cats.

Black ones, white ones, yellow ones, playing and playing, or curling up to take a nap on the edge of the threshold, they are not afraid of people when they see people, they still play their own games,

What a kingdom of cats.

The God of Wealth wagged his tail in Li Chong's coffin, and rushed out with a "swoosh" to join the feast.

The cats seemed to be having a carnival, and there were only three people left, motionless.

Li Chongcoffin, Yang Youyun, Zhai Sheng.

No, not only.

There is a fourth person.

Catwoman.

The man's back was almost bent at ninety degrees, and he looked about three meters tall at most. His hair was still there, curled up into a bun, but it was almost completely white.The eyes are narrowed with a slit, only a dark pupil is revealed, which looks extremely uncomfortable.

She is stirring a pot of soup.

It is a cauldron made of iron, and the handle has been polished shiny by the years.The soup is thick, and the milky white is slightly yellow. I don't know what seasoning was added to cook it, and it smells delicious.

Yang Youyun sniffed and drooled.

The cat woman was concentrating on stirring the soup, but suddenly she raised her head, and the wrinkles on her face came together, twisting her into a hideous expression.

"Would you like some soup?" she asked.

The cat woman squinted at Li Chong's coffin.

Li Chongguan didn't answer.

Suddenly the wind blew up, and the strings of dried peppers hanging from the eaves swayed, rustling and scratching people's ears.The sky was not cloudy, but the cats suddenly seemed to be hiding and hiding, not knowing where they had gone.

Li Chongguan felt that everything was wrong in this place.

"Do you want some soup?" the cat lady turned to Yang Youyun and asked.

Yang Youyun swallowed, looked at Li Chong's coffin, and replied firmly, "No."

"Do you want some soup?" the cat woman asked Zhai Sheng again.

Zhai Sheng crossed the threshold without saying a word. As soon as his left foot hit the ground, his eyes suddenly widened. He bounced up like an electric shock and fell backwards.

The catwoman picked up the short blade that Zhai Sheng had dropped on the ground, weighed it in her hand, and threw it into the soup pot.

"Those who don't drink soup can't step into Hot Soup House."

With a whoosh, a red cloth curtain was added behind the catwoman, on which three characters were written in a darker red - Retangju.

Like blood.

"Do you want some soup?" the cat woman asked again with a smile.

Yang Youyun looked at Zhai Sheng who was lying on the ground, and just about to say "yes", his mouth was still pinched before he could make a sound, but was covered by Li Chong's coffin.

Li Chongcoffin helped Zhai Sheng up, and said coldly, "Why?"

The catwoman took a saucer, scooped a spoonful into it, and asked, "Do you want some soup?"

Li Chongguan took the plate, tapped it with his finger, wiped it on the tip of his tongue, and handed the plate to Yang Youyun.

Yang Youyun realized that the strange request could not be granted.

This is the rule.

So he also learned to tap a little on the tip of his tongue, and gave Zhai some more.

The cat woman nodded, went back to the plate, turned around, and walked into the hot soup house.She walked very fast, and she was more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Where is Hot Tang?" Yang Youyun asked.

"From the time you first entered the door to this alley." Li Chongguan said, "It's all hot soup houses."

The cat lady is gone, but the soup pot is still there.

Yang Youyun walked over to take a look, and the tempting soup, which was originally milky white, suddenly turned a strange black-green color, emitting a strong stench, as if hoarding socks that hadn't been washed for ten years.

Just smelling that smell almost made Yang Youyun vomit.

Nima, fortunately, I only ordered a little according to Brother Quan's order. If this thing is poured down the whole plate, it will come out vertically tonight.

"The cat is gone." Di Sheng didn't bother to take care of the soup, he just said after recovering.

The God of Wealth is gone.

Li Chongguan stepped over the threshold, and the three of them walked slowly along the alley.

Houses are not even my heart, bungalows.

Every room has no door.

The wooden door frames hung empty on the wall, and some fell off whole, showing a bit of loneliness.After walking a few steps, Yang Youyun suddenly said: "Brother Quan, look."

Li Chong'an turned his head, and happened to meet an empty door frame, and saw a mirror, on which his face was reflected.

In the blink of an eye, Li Chong's coffin in the mirror disappeared and turned into a black piece.

After that, a pair of blood-red eyes appeared.

Li Chong'an walked back and forth through several rooms, and found that behind each door frame was a human-high mirror.When he walked back, Zhai Sheng had already entered the house.

There was no other furniture in the room except the mirror, and in the mirror, blood-red eyes glared at them fiercely.

With a bang, Zhai Sheng shattered the mirror with his fist.

Debris fell all over the ground, revealing the gray and black wall inside.

and red eyes on the wall.

Zhai Sheng drew out his gun, loaded it, and took aim.

boom.

Tick, tick.

Bleed all over the place.

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