Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

I quickly called Dachui to discuss how to deal with this matter. I thought he should be able to pay 500,000 yuan, but he didn't answer the phone at all.

What does that mean?

Are you really going to let me clean up this mess?

Oh my god!

I called him several times in a row, but he either hung up on me or turned off his phone.

Damn it!

I wanted to smash his pawnshop. He was waiting for me here.

Damn it, am I really going to live in that so-called haunted house for a few days?

Although I don't believe in ghosts, I can't accept spending one night in a place full of rumors, let alone three days. Isn't that going to kill me?

At night, the young man and the butcher came.

"How is it, kid?"

"The boss... didn't answer the phone."

I answered.

The two looked at each other and smiled strangely, "Okay, it's decided. You can move in tonight."

"What?"

I was shocked.

The two men almost dragged me away. I didn't take anything, but now I had to go with them.

The place where they lived was a very quiet place.

It was indeed a wealthy family, but because of the haunted incident, almost no one else came into the house except one or two people cleaning during the day.

"It's here, go in."

The two men pushed me directly into the door.

I clearly heard them lock the door tightly and said they would open the door in three days to see if I was still alive.

This is a big deal.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw several side rooms inside.

As expected, this place is antique and there is a courtyard.

It's like a quadrangle, with everything in it, and there are many modern equipment.

"Ahem."

I cleared my throat and plucked up my courage, but it was only six or seven o'clock, and it would be dark in two hours, so I had to take advantage of this time to familiarize myself with the surrounding environment.

"Not bad, he is really rich, Tang Sancai... Song Dynasty blue and white porcelain, Yuan Dynasty swords."

I felt like I was admiring a museum.

Rich people are different.

As for where the bed they mentioned is?

According to what they said, it should be the one at the innermost of the west wing.

"Squeak!"

I found the place and pushed the door open without saying a word.

"It's here."

I breathed a sigh of relief. There was nothing in the room except the bed. The bed was carved with beams and painted with rafters. It seemed that it was not for ordinary civilian use. It should be a craftsman hired by a wealthy family.

Every stroke was full of tension.

Double dragons playing with pearls, phoenixes facing the sky, these famous pictures were carved around the window sill.

"It's the best Huanghuali."

I knew it as soon as I smelled it.

It seems that the number of 500,000 can continue to rise.

However, I found something very strange, that is, in the middle of the window sill, there is a young woman with red lips and white teeth, holding a bag and half covering her face.

The woman is lifelike, as if she will come out at any time.

Especially the pair of eyes, which are more like gems emitting luster, which makes me shudder.

"It can't be so weird, right?"

I said to myself.

In addition, there is nothing else in the room. Maybe because this house is haunted, the original tables, chairs and benches in the house have been moved away, and it seems a bit empty.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, when I was about to turn around and go out, I heard a sigh from the bedside.

"Ah?"

I couldn't help but take a breath.

"Is there someone else here?"

I looked at the foot of the bed, there was nothing, so did I mishear it just now?

I quickly closed the door and came out.

"It's really fucking weird."

I thought, "Ghosts are unlikely, so what is it?"

"Gods, monsters?"

I was speechless when such thoughts popped up in my mind.

It was midnight.

It seemed to get dark very quickly. In a blink of an eye, there was no sound around, and I felt more and more creepy.

But I still went to the yard with courage.

It was very cold at this time.

Maybe it was because of late autumn, the trees around had withered, and some unknown flowers had also withered.

I walked back and forth in the yard for a long time, and there seemed to be no movement. Maybe I was worrying too much.

If there was something else, it might be because it was afraid of me, so it hid.

I comforted myself like this.

I took a rocking chair, put it in the middle of the yard, and then fell asleep.

"Woo woo woo!"

Suddenly, a picture of a woman appeared in my mind. The woman was so beautiful, like an angel. There was no such young woman in the world. Her words could make people drunk.

"Ah?"

However, at this moment, the thousand-year-old face instantly decayed into wrinkles like cotton wool, and I was so scared that I quickly opened my eyes.