As night falls, the Fangjia Mansion is as quiet as a dead house, not to mention the sound, even the lights are sparse, it looks like a ghost house.

Fang Yanqi took the lantern in his hand and took a deep breath and slowly walked out of the room.

"Young master, where are you going?" Taohua saw Fang Yanzhen go out with bare hands and hurriedly followed up. "The old man told me not to go out at night."

"You stay in the house." Fang Yanxi said, carrying the lantern to the back.

It’s dark outside, and even the tree looks like it’s hiding monsters. Peach is afraid to look at Fang Yan’s back, biting his teeth or following up. “Young master, where are you going?”

When the front home has not yet entered the night, there will be a Chinese lantern. Where will it be like this, people will feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"You don't want to follow." Fang Yanyi frowned, trying to send the peach back.

"The young master and the slaves go back, you come out like this, the slaves are not at ease." Peach whispered, on such a quiet night, the voice was too loud and felt infiltrated.

Fang Yanyi shook his head. "I have something."

He wanted to ask several guards to go with him, but found that the guards didn't know where to go. It seemed that only the whole house and the peach blossoms were left.

Peach blossoms closely followed Fang Yanzhen, "Young Master..."

"Don't say anything." Fang Yanzhen couldn't take the peach, so she didn't want to talk.

They walked through the promenade, and it seemed as if they were only left with their footsteps. The shadows in the courtyard seemed to be a bit sloppy under the shadow of the lamp.

Peach blossom's heart beats faster, and I want to persuade Fang Yan to go back quickly, but I don't dare to make a sound.

"Young Master..." She gently grabbed Fang Yan's sleeve and could barely hear her talking. "Let's go back."

"Come on." Fang Yanyu whispered, pointing to the small Buddhist temple in front. "You are waiting here, I will go and see."

“Here is it?” Peach blossomed and looked up at the small Buddhist temple standing alone in the darkness. In the night, the temple that had been infiltrated was a bit strange. Her throat tightened and almost screamed out. Sound, "Young Master, we don't want to go there."

Fang Yanxi smiled at her. "It's okay."

"No, slaves are true!" The sound of peach blossoms has changed. "The slaves heard that the little Buddha Hall was haunted. There were a few people in the room who went to the small Buddhist temple, and there was no more."

“What does it mean to not appear again?” Fang Yanyi stopped and looked back at the peach blossom.

Peach blossoms trembling, she didn't want to say it here, "Young master, slaves go back to tell you, here... not here, can't be said here."

"You go back first." Fang Yanyi saw the fear of Peach Blossom and wanted her to go back to the room first.

"Less... young master!" The voice of Peach Blossoms trembled. "The door of the Little Buddha Hall seems to be...opened."

Fang Yanyi looked back and looked at the past. The door of Xiaofotang has been closed for so many years. It has never been opened. Now the door has been opened. In the faint light, only the door is empty and empty.

"I just said that it is closed." Peach blossoms almost cried out. It seems that Chen Guanjia is really saying today, there is a ghost in the small Buddhist temple. Is it the old lady?

"Maybe the wind blows away, don't scare yourself." Fang Yanyi said with a frown, he grew up in his grandfather's education and didn't believe in ghost legends.

The peach blossoms all froze, she just saw it, obviously closed, how could it suddenly open.

Fang Yanyu walked in the direction of the small Buddhist temple.

His heart beats faster. Every step of the way, I feel that the scalp is numb. What is there in the small Buddhist temple? Is the change of my grandfather related to the things inside?

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew in his ear, and Fang Yan blinked. He seemed to see something flashing.

Fang Yanzhen fixed his eyes and saw nothing. He continued to walk to the small Buddhist temple.

There seems to be a **** smell in the air.

He stopped and grabbed the lantern in his hands and slowly turned his head back.

The faint yellow light is not bright. Fang Yanxi saw an unusually tall and burly figure in the place where the peach blossoms stood, and the peach body that stood there was torn in half, and was caught by two big hands, and the blood flowed to the ground. .

"..." Fang Yanxi took a deep breath, and the blood of the whole body seemed to stop flowing instantly.

Snapped--

The figure of almost two people will keep the peach blossoms on the ground and step by step toward Fang Yan.

A pair of terrible green snake eyes look strange and terrifying in the night.

Fang Yanyi told himself to run in his mind, but his body could not move at all. He stared at the eyes and felt that he was being controlled.

As the thing approached, Fang Yanzhen finally saw what it was.

This is not a person, it is a monster! How can people have white hair all over the body, how can there be such a pair of eyes.

"What is your taste?" The cold ghost approached Fang Yanzhen, and was about to take away Fang Yan's body, but he smelled familiar.

Dan medicine! This is the remedy from the mainland of God! How can this kid have the smell of remedy?

Fang Yan's face looked pale and looked at the monster in front of him. He opened his mouth with difficulty. "You...who are you?"

"Who is the one who saved you?" The cold ghost grabbed Fang Yanyi and lifted him up high.

"Let me go, you monster!" Fang Yan yelled.

The cold ghost stared at Fang Yan’s eyes and wanted to take away his memory.

"It hurts!" Fang Yanyi only felt that his brain was hurting, as if something was forcibly entered.

"Your body is very suitable for me, can be won by me, you should feel honored!" The cold ghost said sullenly.

Fang Yanyu screamed in pain.

No matter how loud he is, no one appears in the Fangjia Mansion.

"Ah..." Fang Yanyi felt that the consciousness was vague, as if there was something that occupied his mind. Is he going to die?

call out--

A silver ray flashed, and the cold ghost's arm violently hurt. He loosened Fang Yan's and slammed into the woman who was standing in the air.

"If you want to win the world on earth, why should you ask us to disagree?" Ye Hao first saw the true body of the ghost beast, and it looked like a human being, and the ghost beast that came to the human continent was obviously a High-order monsters, Jin Dan is at least the level of the Holy Lord.

The cold ghost looked at Ye Hao, "Fans?"

No, no, mortal can't hurt him.

"Who are you?" asked the cold ghost.

Ye Hao said faintly, "The people here."

"Are you successful in winning?" The cold ghost felt that only this would explain the aura of this person. "I warn you, it is best not to do anything."

"Oh, I have to manage this matter." Ye Hao said, "I advise you, where to come from, it is good to go back."

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