Chapter 131: The Mansion of the Underworld is a Tomb
Most of the ghosts in the Yin Mansion are lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering around, because of that singer, they gathered there, as far as Yan Ning knows, they should not harm anyone, so Yan Ning does not plan to exterminate them, if it is just a simple expulsion, maybe there is no need to use Dao techniques, and directly communicate with that singer, maybe it will be enough. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yan Ning nodded in agreement, sat in the passenger seat to recuperate, Zhuang Xiaoya teased Meow Dabao in the back seat, time passed quickly, and the three of them arrived at their destination just when the sun was setting.
It was a European-style manor villa, vaguely magnificent, but the courtyard fountains were a little dilapidated, and it looked like something from a European zombie movie.
Yihu was about to stop, but Yan Ning shouted to him: "Don't get out of the car in a hurry, you drive the car around the villa three times, I'll take a look at the feng shui in this place." ”
The main Taoist technique of the Heavenly Dao Yitang does not know anything about the other four branches, so Yihu does not know anything about feng shui. But Wumen ghost doctors are different, in the past, when Maoshan was prosperous, Wumen was the most respected by everyone, and Wumen's disciples naturally had to be the strongest in the whole mountain, so they would study the other four branches, so that many of the skills of the other four branches were recorded in Wumen's ghost arts.
Yihu set up the car and circled the villa three times, Yan Ning looked at it and frowned.
After Yihu stopped and asked, Yan Ning said thoughtfully: "This villa is not a yin house. ”
"It's not a Yin House, so how can it gather Yin?" Yihu said in surprise.
"I have observed the feng shui of the whole villa, there is the overwhelming trend of the White Tiger Mountain in the south, and the Xuanwu reversing yin and yang in the north, this is not a yin house, but a ...... Grave. Yan Ning said in a low voice.
"Grave?" Zhuang Xiaoya was startled and looked left and right, "What do you mean, this entire villa is actually someone's grave?"
Yan Ning nodded and said: "Yes, I guess the so-called singer is actually just a disguise, he is not the real leader of this villa, but the tomb keeper, the real boss, is the owner of this tomb." ”
Yihu thought about it, dialed a phone number, inquired, and then hung up the phone with a cold face: "The rich merchant who sold me the house is dead." ”
"I think the rich merchant must have listened to some evil trick outside, and in order to achieve his goal, he killed the singer in the villa to keep a watch for him. Yan Ning said.
"What a grandson!" Yihu slapped the steering wheel, and the horn of the car suddenly sounded, startling the old crow in the locust tree on the side.
Yan Ning comforted: "But that's fine, what house in the world can have a grave yin? the more yin the house, the easier the process of refining the corpse, but it seems that we have to go to explore the wind first." ”
Yihu agreed, and Yan Ning said to Zhuang Xiaoya again: "Xiaoya, I and Yihu Boss will go first to have a look, you are watching your sister-in-law here." ”
Zhuang Xiaoya rarely listened to Yan Ning's words, nodded in agreement, but Yihu was worried: "Leaving Xiaoya here, will there be any danger?"
Meow Dabao said: "Don't worry, there is Uncle Ben, if there is any movement around, I will immediately run with Xiaoya!"
"You ran away, and your sister-in-law was left here?" Yan Ning glanced at Meow Dabao.
The three of them summed it up, and He Xi's threat was obviously greater than the threat in the villa, so the three of them finally decided that Yihu would stay in the car and watch He Xi, and Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya would enter the villa together to explore the wind.
As for poor Meow Dabao, he didn't want to enter the ghost land, but he was rudely pulled onto the thief's bed by Yan Ning, and the two of them and a cat climbed over the fence of the villa and slowly approached the villa.
There was a haze outside the villa, and from time to time there was a cold wind blowing, and Zhuang Xiaoya, who was thinly dressed, couldn't help but lean towards Yan Ning, and Yan Ning smiled obscenely:
"Xiaoya, if you encounter a ghost later, don't be so scared that you will fall into my arms. ”
Zhuang Xiaoya gave Yan Ning a roll of the eyes, and almost raised her leg to kick him, but she finally endured it, gritted her teeth and said, "I just died in the arms of the ghost, and I won't get into your arms!"
Yan Ning smiled: "That's what you said, you look back." ”
Zhuang Xiaoya didn't react for a while, but when she looked back, she saw a grimace floating beside her, she screamed, and hurriedly hid in Yan Ning's arms, causing Yan Ning to laugh.
"A ghost aura scared you like this, I think you better go back. Yan Ning smiled and reached out to scatter the grimace.
Zhuang Xiaoya found that she was out of shape, her pretty face turned red, and she stepped on Yan Ning: "Who asked you to deliberately scare me!
Yan Ning grinned in pain, Zhuang Xiaoya snorted, walked inside by herself, Meow Dabao smiled, and followed closely behind Zhuang Xiaoya.
Yan Ning was speechless and hurriedly followed.
Yihu, who was sitting in the car, looked at the scene in front of him, couldn't help laughing, smiled at the iron cage in the rearview mirror, and said to himself: "Xiaoxi, look at the two of them, how similar they were back then!"
He Xi's response to Yihu was just a sound of impact after impact, and Yihu sighed and began to close his eyes to recuperate.
……
"Squeak-"
Perhaps because no one had been in or out for too long, when Yan Ning pushed open the door of the villa, there was a terrifying wail from the gate.
The interior of the villa is luxurious, with carpets from the doorway to the spiral staircase on either side of the lobby, and the remains of a chandelier hanging in the center of the lobby, where the out-of-fashion singer was supposed to hang.
Underneath the chandelier is a portrait of a bloated old man dressed in magnificence, dressed in a European-style aristocratic gown, with a miserable smile on his face, which looks a little weird.
"Go in and have a look. ”
Yan Ning didn't find any traces of ghosts, he walked in and stretched out his hand to Zhuang Xiaoya.
Zhuang Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, and then involuntarily held Yan Ning's hand. In such a strange environment, even if Zhuang Xiaoya saw countless ghosts, she was still somewhat instinctively afraid.
Meow Dabao walked into the villa, sniffed his nose, and said in disgust: "There is corpse gas." ”
Yan Ning nodded: "I smell it too." ”
"Could it be that there are zombies living here too?" Zhuang Xiaoya asked.
Yan Ning thought for a while: "It's not impossible, let's take a look around first, it's best to find the singer's ghost directly and communicate with him." ”
Zhuang Xiaoya nodded, and the two of them slowly walked into the villa, at this time, a gust of wind blew, and the door of the villa slammed shut, and everyone was startled.
Yan Ning said in a low voice: "We have to be careful, the owner of this villa should already be eyeing us." ”
When Zhuang Xiaoya heard this, she felt a chill in her back, as if a pair of blood-red eyes were secretly peeping at her in the dark, and this feeling made her feel uncomfortable.
(To be continued.) (To be continued.) )