Chapter 114 each with their own minds
On the day of catching ghosts, Jiang Wen got into the Qian family's carriage and headed towards the Qian family's old house.
Several people traveling with him walked into the battle lightly. Looking at the tablet computer he was playing with, they couldn't help but ask: "What are all these?"
"This is a tablet." Jiang Wen could only say this.
Everyone expressed confusion and didn't ask any more questions.
The old residence of the Qian family is not too far away, only a few dozen miles away from Qingfeng County.
Just when I stepped here, I felt a cold wind was the season of midsummer, but Jiang Wen felt the chill of winter at this moment.
Everyone's expressions changed, thinking that the money was not easy to earn, but when they saw the thugs sent by the Qian family to look after them in the distance, they could only bite the bullet and walk towards the house.
On the way, the strong man Tie Zhu touched his shoulder, smiled at Hong Luan on the side and said: "I said to the girls of Wanshi Sect, I heard that your Wanshi Sect's immortal magic and Taoism are amazing, why don't you use one or two of these old generals?" Want a change in the weather at home?”
"This... I just used a secret technique a few days ago, and I still need to practice for a while." The woman in red was dumbfounded when asked, and then straightened her expression and said. "The secret technique of Wanshi Sect is an opportunity to seize the world. There are limits. It cannot be used continuously in a short period of time."
"I see."
"The poor monk understands."
Tie Zhu and the monk bowed their voices.
"That holy monk, as a senior monk in a small monastery, you will also find ways to deal with this cold weather, right?" Tiezhu asked the monk unwillingly.
But he saw that the monk was not in a hurry, pointed at the ancient tree in the old house of the Qian family, and then said nothing.
"I understand, the master is saying that we should be like that tree and don't need to care about these little knots." Hong Luan immediately understood the profound meaning and said.
"Amitabha."
"Is that so? Taoist Priest, do you have any way to alleviate this rainy day?" Tiezhu finally asked Jiang Wen.
"Ah? Are you talking to me?" Jiang Wen looked up at now he was thinking about how to pretend to be incompetent later.
"Yes." Tie Zhu repeated his words again.
Jiang Wen touched his nose and smiled awkwardly at him: "Sorry, I didn't learn this spell."
"Is this so?" Tie Zhu was greatly disappointed.
"Why do you want to change the weather?" Jiang Wen asked curiously.
"Because I'm afraid of the cold. If it's too cold, I won't be able to show my strength." Tiezhu replied.
"..." Jiang Wen looked at his sleeves, shorts, and no couldn't help but blurt out: "Then why don't you wear more clothes?"
"Wearing too much affects my movements." Tie Zhu said calmly.
"..." Come on, be Wen was speechless and ignored him.
Patriarch Wuliang closed his eyes and grabbed his sleeves, following Jiang Wen step by step like a wooden man.
Jiang Wen was used to her being in this state, and according to her own words, she fell into a deep sleep.
Being able to sleep while walking is truly extraordinary.
When you come to the old house, you can see a large rusty copper plaque with the four characters "Qian's Mansion" written on it.
The rubble that used to be green has now turned into pushing the door open, everyone's faces were covered with dust.
In the distance there was a scorching sun, while in the courtyard it was raining continuously.
No matter how big-hearted a few people are, they will still feel scared to some extent.
Thinking about it, it’s no wonder that Mr. Qian is willing to pay 5000 taels of gold for someone to get rid of the ghost. I’m afraid this is not an ordinary ghost.
"Brothers, there is something evil about this ghost!" Tiezhu of the Mo family shouted. "I can't use the Mo family's mechanism at all!"
The others paid no attention to this guy, but looked at the environment in the have to say that the Qian family is indeed rich, and the old house is much more luxurious than the new one.
The rockery surrounding the lake alone is enough to catch people's attention, not to mention the rows of high-rise pavilions in the distance.
The corridor turns hundreds of times, like a long dragon leading straight to all parts of the courtyard.
The most eye-catching thing is the hundred-foot-tall giant tree in the courtyard. Although it has withered, it is still breathtaking.
"Did you hear any sounds?" Jiang Wen was marveling at the Qian Mansion when he heard the sound of Hong Luan swallowing saliva next to him.
Just as he was wondering, he saw that the iron pillar was also trembling.
"I, I heard it too. It seems like someone is calling for injustice!" Tie Zhu said with some horror.
He was holding his giant sword like a frightened giant Wen listened carefully and found that there was no sound.
A bit of curiosity arose in my heart.
"It turns out I heard wrong." Hong Luan said slowly, regaining his composure.
"The poor monk didn't hear it either." The monk closed his eyes and said calmly.
"Didn't you hear this?" Tie Zhu looked at the two of them in disbelief. "But, but I heard..."
"Maybe the Mo brothers are hallucinating. Don't be afraid if you just follow us." Hong Luan comforted.
Tie Zhu responded repeatedly, and the group of people continued walking towards the courtyard.
It was only three years ago that Mr. Qian said that the old house was haunted, but the dilapidated condition here does not look like it was caused by three years ago.
The grass was up to the knees, and moss was everywhere.
The house that was once a finely crafted house is now in a state of collapse and damage.
Only the main house remained intact, seemingly untouched.
While walking on the road, Hong Luan, who was leading the team, suddenly turned around and looked at everyone with the two knives in her hands: "Since we have come here, let me speak frankly. I came here to find something. As long as we don't offend the river, we will live in peace. thing."
"If anyone dares to get in the way, don't blame me for being rude."
As she spoke, her eyes passed over several people like sharp knives.
"Haha, the donor has really good eyesight." After listening to Hongluan's words, the monk lifted the hat he had been wearing for a long Wen looked at his short hair and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"The poor monk happened to be looking for something!"
Good guys, one or two, they are all young men, right?Jiang Wen shouted in his 's the ghost!We are here to catch ghosts! He looked at Tie Zhu on the side. Tie Zhu was looking around, his face livid, and he didn't know what he was mumbling about.
Neither one nor the other is of any use...
"Then you won't catch ghosts..." Jiang Wen could only ask weakly.
"Ghost? Haha, it's just some evil spirits." Hong Luan looked at Jiang Wen with put away her scimitar and walked slowly towards the depths of the courtyard. "I don't care if you catch ghosts or not, just don't bother me."
Hong Luan left, and so did the Wen was left looking at the sleeping grandma and the crazy Tie Zhu with a sad look on his face.
"This……"
"Go to that nice room." Just when he was worried, the grandmother behind him said.
When Jiang Wen heard this, he also looked towards the room, but no matter how he looked, he felt something was wrong.
"That room seems to be the most dangerous."
"The most dangerous place is the safest." Grandma Grandma replied.
(End of this chapter)