Chapter 187 Linjiang Pavilion

The Linjiang Pavilion in front of you, with red walls and blue tiles, and two stone lions in front of the gate, is unusually mighty.

The entire architectural style is very antique, and there are traces of history.

At this time, two rows of bodyguards in black clothes stood on both sides of the stone lion, forming a passage, and they stood at the entrance of the passage.

In the past, Mu Wanqing just took a look at it from a distance and felt that there was nothing special about it, but now that she really stood in front of the door, she realized that there is something strange here.

There are invisible black shadows hidden everywhere around here, if you don't look carefully, you won't find it at all.

Old man Gu had already stood behind her at some point, looking at her with a smile.

"Wanwan, go in! I believe that after you go in, you will also like this place."

"it is good!"

Mu Wanqing responded, and walked slowly towards the red door.

The closer she got, the more excited her heart beat.

It wasn't joy, but it seemed that there was an invisible pressure pressing her secretly.

Regardless of whether this is a historic site precipitated by history, or a house cast by later generations imitating the predecessors, the grandeur cannot be concealed.

When they walked to the door, the door opened in response, but no figure was seen.

Organ door?
Shock flashed across Mu Wanqing's face, and she became more and more curious about Linjiang Pavilion.

There are not many traps left in this world, or in other words, Mu Wanqing has encountered too few traps.

Except for what she saw at Mu's house, she only saw it at Han's house and Linjiang Pavilion.

And for some reason, she always had a feeling that Linjiang Pavilion seemed very familiar to her, but she clearly remembered that she had never been to this place.

"Let's go!"

Mr. Gu walked ahead and led her to the room on the second floor facing the river.

There is a big difference between the inside and outside of the room.

The outside is antique, and the inside is full of modern atmosphere.

There are water heaters, refrigerators, and even TV sets, etc. If there is anything that can prove that this room is integrated with the outside, then it is only the stone table and bench.

Seeing the tables and stools that were almost integrated with the floor, Mu Wanqing finally remembered why they looked familiar.

The back gardens of the Mu family and the Han family have a set of tables and stools that are exactly the same as the one in front of them.

"Sit down, the meal will be delivered in a while."

Seeing that she was still standing at the door, Mr. Gu waved to her.

"it is good."

Nodding, she sat down opposite him.

To her left was the window, and she turned her head to see the night outside.

Across a river, there seems to be only mountains and cliffs on the other side.

Seeing the cliff, she thought of the cliff.

Looking out the window, Mu Wanqing let out a bitter smile.

It took her a while to move her lips, and asked softly, "Grandpa Gu, do you think the cliff is really dangerous? Is it true that everyone who has appeared there will encounter misfortune?"

Hearing this, Mr. Gu also looked out of the window with tears in his eyes.

Sighing, he said in a low voice, "Look, the cliff opposite is a cliff. Do you think it's really that dangerous?"

Mu Wanqing was stunned, looked at him and asked, "Is the cliff opposite?"

"Well! It's just across the way!"

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing frowned, and her gaze at the cliff became deeper.

At this time, Mr. Gu said again, "There is no place in this world that is so mysterious. It's just some people pretending to be ghosts there. If you see it clearly, it's life and death. If you don't see it, it's fame and fortune."

(End of this chapter)

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