Skilled in managing a house

Hearing the snoring, Zhang Yu followed the sound and walked over. Soon I saw a young man lying there under a big tree, sleeping soundly.

Zhang Yu was wondering, why is this person still sleeping here?

He walked a few steps closer to the young man, and then carefully looked at the young man's clothes. He saw that the clothes were very fashionable, and he was definitely not a country boy. However, the young man's face was ugly and he looked very haggard.

It would be a surprise to meet such a person in a place like this.

Zhang Yu thought for a while and walked to the young man's side. The young man slept very hard and snored continuously, which showed his level of exhaustion. Zhang Yu did not disturb him, but was cautious and squatted down beside him, grabbing the other person's wrist with one hand.

"Huh? No problem. He's alive, but he's too tired. It looks like he hasn't eaten or drank water for two days." Zhang Yu grabbed the young man's pulse door, first confirmed it with his mind's eye, and then felt it pulse.

In fact, as long as it is confirmed that it is a living person, you can get a rough idea just from the young man's face. The tiredness on the face, the chapped lips.

But this made Zhang Yu even more suspicious.

It is a miracle for a living person to torment himself like this.

Letting go of the young man's hand, Zhang Yu stood up and looked around.

It is a nice place surrounded by trees among the mountains. The most important thing is that Zhang Yu didn't see anything unusual.

He looked at the young man at his feet again, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He wanted to leave, but if he saw such a person here, he should at least ask about him. It's just that the other person is so sleepy and he doesn't know him, so it doesn't seem very polite to wake him up directly.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Yu decided that it would be better to do less than to do more, and continued to go up the mountain to look for Xiao Mingshan and the Bao Gong Temple. If he can't find it, it's probably too late to go back and look for this guy.

The higher you go, the more rugged the mountain road becomes. Zhang Yu walked up the mountain road for who knows how long. The front was flat and there were not many trees. Surrounded by a few trees, there seems to be a courtyard.

In the dark night, it was all illuminated by the stars, so it was not particularly clear. There was no light in that courtyard, and it was built there alone, which was really weird.

Zhang Yu walked toward the courtyard and came closer, seeing it very clearly. Sure enough, it was a courtyard. The walls were red and looked old, with many cracks.

Follow the courtyard wall and soon arrive in front of the garden gate.

Compared with the courtyard wall, the red-lacquered wooden door looks newer. Above the courtyard door, there is a red plaque with a black background and the words "Bao Gong Temple" written on it.

"This is the Bao Gong Temple." Zhang Yu was delighted. It seemed that this place was not difficult to find.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, shouting: "Is anyone there! Is anyone there!"

After shouting several times, there was no response. He simply knocked on the door hard. With just one tap, the red lacquered wooden door opened.

"Squeak."

As the wooden door opened, Zhang Yu looked inside. Directly opposite there seemed to be an ancestral hall. It was dark inside, and Zhang Yu could see the leaves falling in the yard.

Zhang Yu felt with his inner eyes that it was silent and there seemed to be no one there.

To be careful, Zhang Yu took out two fire talismans and punched them out.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

Two fires appeared in the courtyard, lighting up most of the courtyard, and Zhang Yu stepped in. You can probably see everything here clearly.

Facing the ancestral hall is the ancestral hall, with a duty room and a wing room on the left and right sides. Whether it's the ancestral hall or the wing room, the doors are all closed.

The doors and windows are very old, not like the style before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Looking at everything around him, it seemed that no one had ever been here, which surprised Zhang Yu. You know, if someone comes, all doors should not be closed.

It was very quiet in the yard, there was no wind.

"Has Xiao Mingshan been here before? I can't tell."

Zhang Yu was full of doubts, but he still walked forward, all the way to the ancestral hall in front of him, and raised his hand to push the door open.

"Squeak."

The door opened, Zhang Yu looked inside and could vaguely get a general view. He threw in a fire talisman, and his eyes instantly brightened.

Right in front is a statue of a black-faced evil god with a crescent moon on his forehead and a python robe and jade belt on his body. You can be sure without guessing that it is the legendary Bao Qingtian.

In front of the statue, there is an offering table. The offering table is old and worn, with nothing on it. There are four red painted pillars on both sides, and there is nothing else. However, in the center of the ancestral hall, there are three copper guillotines.

The three copper guillotines are: dragon head, tiger head, and dog head. Just like in movies and TV shows.

This time, Zhang Yu became even more curious and couldn't help but walk in.

It's just a statue of a god, but it's simply unimaginable that these three copper guillotines can be placed here.

You know, how old is this? If people who go up the mountain see this, if there is no one in the ancestral hall, they have to find a way to move it away. Even if they sell copper, they can sell it for a lot of money. How can they stay here.

Zhang Yu came to the guillotine and looked at the three guillotines. He was curious, confused, and had all kinds of indescribable feelings.

He always felt that this kind of thing shouldn't appear here, but it happened to be here.

After bypassing the copper guillotine, Zhang Yu came to the statue of Bao Gong. I can see it very clearly now. In my impression, Mr. Bao, even though he has the power of thunder, is full of righteousness. But the Bao Gong in front of him is more ferocious.

After walking around, Zhang Yu didn't find much wrong with it. He felt with his mind's eye that it was an ordinary place with nothing special about it.

When he turned to the door, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Huh?"

It turned out that I had lit two fire charms in the yard before, which should have lasted for a long time, but now, they had been extinguished.

This is nothing, the most important thing is that the courtyard door is closed.

"What is going on?" Zhang Yu couldn't believe this scene.

You must know that his six senses are clear and any disturbance will never escape his ears and eyes.

But the fire talisman went out and the courtyard door closed, so he didn't notice it at all. It's almost impossible.

"Is there someone there?" Zhang Yu rushed into the courtyard and looked around, feeling everything with his heart.

There was silence, eerily quiet.

"No! No! There must be a problem!" Zhang Yu suddenly realized that there was indeed a problem in this place.

I still remember that when I went up the mountain, there was a gentle breeze on the mountain. Just before I entered the yard, I could still feel a slight cool breeze.

But now, there is not even a hint of trouble, which is simply unreasonable.

If there is something strange in this courtyard, it is indeed strange. But the problem is that you can't even detect it with your careful eyes.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yu simply bit his finger and scratched it in front of his eyes.

"brush!"

When he looked at it again, it was exactly the same as when he looked at it with the naked eye, without any luck.

Ordinary houses still have luck, which may be good, bad, or ordinary, but the house here doesn't even have any luck. This is the first time Zhang Yu has seen it.

The more this happens, the weirder it gets.