Chapter 1884 How can there be wind?
As soon as Jiang Han walked to the door, the two doors closed again as if they didn't welcome him.

"This..." Jiang Han narrowed his dark eyes, stepped back in disbelief, and the door opened automatically...

A hint of horror flashed across Nangong Jing's deep eyes, and she seemed to be puzzled...

This weird and strange door immediately made everyone feel creepy, as if it was a living thing, it opened and closed automatically.

They would rather believe that someone is doing something wrong than that there are any ghosts in this world.

Jiang Han didn't believe in evil, and walked over again, but the door still closed automatically...

"Open the door!" Jiang Han slammed on the door vigorously, but found that the door seemed to be made of stone and could not be pushed at all.

He took another two steps back, and after the door opened automatically, he speeded up and rushed inside.

As a result, the door also closed faster...

"Bang..." "Hiss..." Jiang Han touched his nose and hit his forehead, causing him to gasp in pain.

After repeating such an evil incident several times, Nangong Jing also understood
Hong Yuan probably didn't want him to bring his men in, so he ordered in a deep voice: "Everyone wait outside!"

"But..." Jiang Han stared at him like a cold wind, and suddenly stopped talking.

Nangong Jing strode in with Jian Junxi in her arms, and the door automatically closed immediately, blocking people outside.

He turned around suddenly, trying to see if there were two people behind the door?

The strange thing is that there is nothing on both sides of the door, and this is a very ordinary wooden door, how can it open and close automatically?
Even if it can sense, it is impossible to have the function of knowing people...

Nangong Jing's deep eyes narrowed, and she turned around silently, looking into it.

When I crossed the lotus screen, I thought it was an ordinary monk's lounge.
However, no, there is still an avenue behind the screen, which looks like a deep corridor.

There are candles hanging on the walls. From a distance, it looks like a road leading to hell. The flickering lights make this corridor look even more eerie.

There was no trace of fear on his cold and handsome face, he sent Jian Junxi into his arms, raised his feet and strode inside.

Even if it is a road of no return, he will take her down!

Nangong Jing walked for nearly 10 minutes before reaching the end, and there were two roads on the left and right in front of her eyes.

He recalled the layout of Kek Le Temple in his mind, especially this small building, which was at most a hundred square meters, how could it be so big?

Thinking of this, he suddenly turned his head, and what was creepy was that the back was pitch black, and the corridor he had just walked had disappeared.

A look of horror flashed across Nangong Jing's dark eyes. It was the first time she had encountered such a strange thing at such a big age, and goose bumps suddenly appeared on her body.

He never believed that there would be any ghosts and monsters in this world, but how to explain such a strange thing before him?

There is no way to come, just to force him to go on. He turned around and looked at the two roads ahead, one left and one right...

When he was hesitating which way to go, he suddenly felt as if something was blowing a cold wind in his ear, chilling his heart.
I looked around and saw nothing.

His face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, as if he was warning something, if he messed with him again, he would eat ghosts...

"Huh..." A gust of wind suddenly blew right in front of him.

There are no windows everywhere here, not even a hole, how can there be wind?
If this is an ordinary person, it must be scared to death...

However, Nangong Jing seemed to be on the fence with this thing, with a face of Hades, not retreating but advancing
(End of this chapter)

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