My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Master, it's nothing, I'll go back."

Uncle Jiu turned his back to Qiu Sheng, pretending to be nothing,

"Okay! Go back early!"

After Qiusheng listened, the corner of his mouth smiled.

He also looked at Nan Chen at the side:

"Junior brother, I'll go first..."

Nan Chen didn't speak, but just nodded.

Without hesitation, Qiu Sheng turned around and ran out of Yi Zhuang.

The speed is still very fast, and it seems that the energy has returned.

As soon as Qiu Sheng went out, Uncle Jiu and Nan Chen started to move.

He rushed to the altar in a hurry, picked up the mahogany sword, gossip mirror and other magical instruments and robes, and went to catch up with Qiusheng.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu said to Ren Tingting and Master Ren:

"Master Ren, Tingting, help me watch Wencai.

Nan Chen and I went out for a trip..."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu took Nan Chen and ran out.

Wencai behind him shouted to the two of them:

"Go back early!"

Uncle Jiu and Nan Chen rushed out of Yizhuang.

It was discovered that Qiusheng was riding a bicycle, and he was already far away from Yizhuang.

Not daring to be negligent, the two quietly followed Qiu Sheng and followed him all the way.

When approaching the town, Qiu Sheng suddenly took a fork in the road.

As soon as he arrived at this fork in the road, Nan Chen felt a chill.

It's very cloudy here.

After a while, I saw Qiu Sheng riding a bicycle to a big house.

There are two big white lanterns at the door, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

In this place, there is no village in the front and no shop in the back.

Obviously, this is a haunted house.

Everything in front of him must be a false illusion.

Nan Chen really didn't expect it.

Even if Gang took the initiative to destroy the plot, he helped Qiusheng put incense on the female ghost Dong Xiaoyu.

But he still failed to escape the fate of the undead knight.

Now, he is still haunted by ghosts.

At this time, Nan Chen and Uncle Jiu.

Already hiding behind the dense grass, looking at the white mansion in front of him.

I only heard Nan Chen whispering:

"Master, is this house a ghost house?"

Uncle Jiu nodded slightly:

"That's right, this house was destroyed by a fire three years ago.

You didn't open your eyes, so now you see the truth.

Everything in front of me is a fiction of ghosts. "

"Master, senior brother has gone in..."

Nan Chen continued to speak, watching Qiu Sheng enter the mansion.

"Go, follow in..."

With that said, Uncle Jiu led Nan Chen to approach the mansion quietly.

Then from the side wall, turned in.

And along the small courtyard, came to a side room.

Uncle Jiu and Nan Chen carefully revealed half of their heads.

I saw two people in the room, a man and a woman.

The man is Qiusheng, and the woman is a woman in gray.

No, to be precise, it is a female ghost.