122 Outer Four: Capture the Door 3

The reason why the White House is famous in this neighborhood is probably due to the White House.

The reason why it is called the white house, the first one, is naturally because of the white color. Originally built, the walls were covered with pink and white gray, and the owner planned to make some decorations. The rest of the place has been very smooth, until it is the turn of the West Garden, which began to have strange things, so it had to be shelved. To this day, the White House is still incompatible with the carved beams and paintings elsewhere in the White House, and it is so white that it is terrifying.

"One room, with three big locks and three latches. No matter how hot the summer is, it is cold and cold nearby, like being in an ice cellar. According to the owner of the Bai family, his father once played with a ball when he was a child, and the ball bone rolled to the door of the house, and when he went to pick it up, he was itchy and couldn't help but glance at the crack in the door. ”

Jin Ling said this with a straight face, and saw Wei Wuxian on the side poke his hand into the coffin, and seemed to roll up the eyelids of the corpse, and immediately choked.

Wei Wuxian listened to him and turned his head to look at him, "Glancing at the crack in the door?"

A group of Lan family juniors behind him also brushed their eyes over. Jin Ling paused and said, "...... Glancing at the crack in the door, he stood there in a daze, unable to walk for most of the day, fainted after being found by his family and dragged away, and had a big burn, and he didn't remember anything in a daze, and never dared to approach again.

"After midnight, no one is allowed to walk around the house, especially near the white house, which is a dead rule in their house. But after a certain hour in the middle of the night, even though it was empty, I could hear the creaking of the old planks being trampled. And this. ”

Jin Ling clenched his fists and gestured murderously:

"It's like the sound of a hemp rope slowly twisting and trying to strangle something. ”

A few days ago, when the servants of the White House were cleaning in the early morning, they passed by the White House and found that a small hole the size of a finger had been poked in the tissue paper window of the wooden door of the White House. And on the ground at the door, there was a man lying on his stomach.

It was a strange man who had never seen anyone in the White Mansion, in his forties, with an iron face, green tendons, and five fingers pinching his heart deeply, and he was already out of breath.

The servants were frightened, and so was the master. After some tossing, the government soldiers came to the conclusion that this was an unlucky night snitch, who broke into the forbidden area of Baifu without dying, and saw something that triggered heart disease and was scared to death on the spot. As for what exactly "what" was, they dismantled all the seals and locks of the white room, searched through and were confused.

But now that there is a lot of trouble, the master of the Bai family knows that he can't make do with it anymore, so he pretends that there is nothing in the white house.

This harm will not be eliminated, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he became brave and went to the Golden Scale Platform to ask for the Lanling Jin family to hunt at night.

It's for the past.

Lan Jingyi held the lid of the coffin and collapsed: "Senior Wei, are you okay...... This man has been dead for a few days...... Nothing smells so ...... the walking corpses."

Lan Sichai helped him to help him, crying and laughing, and said: "The coffin is simple, this Yizhuang is sparse and unattended, it is inevitable that it will be left for a few days, if you insist, we will still write notes." ”

Jin Ling snorted and said, "A thief who steals things, it's good to put a coffin for him to collect his body, and it's hard to be a Buddha to make offerings." ”

Wei Wuxian poked the corpse for a long time, and finally raised his face from the coffin, took off his gloves and threw them away, and said, "Have you finished reading it?"

"I'm done!"

Wei Wuxian asked, "Okay, after reading it, then tell me what to do next." ”

Lan Jingyi said: "Conjuring spirits!"

Jin Ling sneered: "You still need to say, I have already tried." ”

Wei Wuxian said, "How?"

Jin Ling said: "This person's obsession is not strong, his soul is too weak, and he was scared to death, the first seven have passed, and he is completely dispersed, and he can't be recruited." ”

Lan Jingyi: "There's no difference between you trying it and not trying it......"

Lan Si hurriedly said: "Then let's go to the white house and have a look, let's go." Jin Gongzi, you have to lead the way. As he spoke, he pushed Lan Jingyi out of the door, successfully stifling their new round of meaningless conversations at the beginning. A group of young people stepped over the threshold, several of them jumping over, walking briskly. Although Jin Ling led the way, he fell behind them.

Lan Si asked Jin Ling: "Who died in the past in Baifu, or what old secret cases are there?"

Jin Ling said: "The master of his family is sure that there is absolutely nothing, the few old people who have died are all dying, and there is nothing bad about everyone in the house." ”

Lan Jingyi said: "Oh no, I have a bad premonition. Generally speaking, as long as you say this, then there must be something dirty, but you just don't want to say it. ”

Jin Ling said: "Anyway, I have confirmed it again and again, but I can't ask anything, and there is nothing abnormal when I find it." You can try again. ”

Because he had done all the homework he could do beforehand, and the white house had also been seen several times, this time he did not enter the white mansion, and found a tea stall outside to sit down. After a while, a dark shadow floated over.

Wei Wuxian sat down across from him and said, "Jin Ling." ”

There were two delicate figures sitting on the small tea stall at once, which was really eye-catching, and the tea girls on the tea stall looked back frequently in their busy schedules.

After parting with Guanyin Temple, this was the first time Wei Wuxian had met Jin Ling, and it was only at this time that he spoke alone. Jin Ling paused, his expression was unpredictable, and said, "What's the matter." ”

Wei Wuxian said, "How are you doing on the Golden Scale Terrace now?"

Jin Ling said: "That's it." ”

Speaking of which, the encounter of this master of the Bai family who went to the Golden Scale Platform to seek to hunt away was also full of twists and turns.

If it was a few years earlier, when the Lanling Jin clan was in full swing, even if he doubled the honorarium tenfold, he might not be able to ask the descendants of the Lanling Jin clan to come. In fact, let alone hunting, ordinary businessmen like the Bai family, who have money and no power and no face, don't even think about visiting. And now the situation in Xuanmen is not what it used to be, although ordinary people don't know the details of the drastic changes, they have also vaguely heard about it. It was also because of this that the master of the Bai family tried it with the heart of "just in case".

Worried, he went to the gate and handed over the name post, explaining his intention. The guard accepted his dot and reluctantly reported it, but when he came back, he turned his face and said that the owner of the house refused and started to drive people out. It's okay to go, anyway, I didn't think I could really invite it, but he was annoyed that the guard had such a bad attitude after receiving some money, so he asked for the red envelope, and fought a few words, at this moment, a handsome young man in a Venus snow wave robe came out of the Zhu Gate with a bow, and when he saw this unbearable, he immediately frowned and asked.

Now the guard is on his feet. The master of the Bai family saw that although this young man was still a half-old child, his status was probably not low, so he hurriedly explained the reason. When the young man heard this, he was furious, and he knocked the guard off the golden scale platform with one palm, and scolded: "The head of the family said to drive people away?

He immediately turned to him and said, "Your home is the Bai family in the west of the city twenty miles away?" I remember, you go back first, and someone will naturally look for you in a few days!"

The master of the Bai family returned home in a daze, and after a few days, a group of children of the family really came to the door, but he didn't know that it was the head of the Lanling Jin family.

Of course, he wouldn't know that the Lanling Jin clan was really chaotic now.

The guard didn't report the real head of the family, Jin Ling, but went to inform another elder of the Lanling Jin family. When the elder heard this, now even such businessmen dared to step on the golden ladder of the Jin clan in Lanling, and he jumped like thunder on the spot, asking him to blow people away, but who happened to be hit by Jin Ling, who was about to go to the hunting ground.

Jin Ling knew that the elders of these families all had shelves, and they boasted of being a century-old family, and their worth must not be reduced no matter what, and they would not be received if they were not dignitaries. He has always been extremely disgusted with this kind of behavior, second, he was angry that the guard directly bypassed him and reported to others when he encountered an accident, and third, he thought of which protΓ©gΓ© or guest Qing dared to accept bribes like this when Jin Guangyao was alive, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. It just so happened that he had originally made an appointment with Lan Sichai, Lan Jingyi and others to hunt together this month, so they went to the Bai family for a trip.

Asking himself, he couldn't say that he didn't expect Wei Wuxian to come with him.

There were twists and turns, although Jin Ling didn't want to tell others, but I don't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at the Golden Scale Platform, and I don't know how many mouths were idle, and they had already spread to Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji. Wei Wuxian knew that he would not show weakness, and said, "Ask your uncle more about anything." ”

Jin Ling said coldly: "He is not surnamed Jin." ”

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian was stunned, and then he realized, he couldn't cry or laugh, and raised his hand to slap him on the back of the head: "Speak well!"

Jin Ling let out a "whoop", and the face that had been forcibly held up finally cracked.

Although this slap didn't hurt at all, Jin Ling seemed to have suffered great humiliation, especially when he heard the laughter of the tea girl on the side, the humiliation was even worse. He covered his head and roared, "What are you doing to hit me!"

Wei Wuxian said, "I beat you to make you think about your uncle." He is a nosy person, and he goes to other people's homes for you to be majestic and ruthless, and he is poked and poked and pointed. Now you say that he is not surnamed Jin, so that he hears it, and his heart is not cold. ”

Jin Ling was stunned and said angrily: "I didn't mean that......!

Wei Wuxian asked rhetorically, "Then what do you mean?"

Jin Ling said: "I! I ......"

The first "I" is full of energy, and the second "I" is weak and leaky. Wei Wuxian said: "I, I, I, I'll help you say, you mean this: although Jiang Cheng is your uncle, he is still an outsider to the Lanling Jin clan after all, and he has intervened a few times before to help you, but if you manage someone else's territory too wide and stretch your hand too long, it will inevitably become an excuse to be attacked in the future and cause him trouble, right?"

Jin Ling was furious: "Nonsense! You don't know! Then you still beat me!"

Wei Wuxian slapped his backhand again: "It's you who hit! If you have something to say, you won't say it well?

Jin Ling hugged his head and shouted: "Lan Wangji is not here, you will beat me like this!"

Wei Wuxian said: "If he says something to me, he will help me beat you together, believe it or not." ”

Jin Ling said incredulously: "I'm the head of the family!!"

Wei Wuxian smiled contemptuously: "The head of the family I have beaten, if not a hundred, but eighty. ”

Jin Ling jumped up and wanted to rush out of the tea stall, and said, "If you beat me again, I'll leave!"

"Come back!" Wei Wuxian grabbed him by the collar on the back of his coat, lifted him back like a chicken, slapped his palm on the stool, and said, "I won't beat you, sit down." ”

Jin Ling was vigilant, and saw that he really had no intention of fighting again, so he reluctantly sat still. The woman at the tea stall saw that the commotion here had finally ended, and came over to add water with a smile on her lips. Wei Wuxian picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, and suddenly said, "Ah Ling." ”

Jin Ling crossed him: "What are you doing?" ”

Wei Wuxian smiled a little and said, "Seeing you this time, you have grown up a lot. ”

Jin Ling was stunned.

Wei Wuxian touched his chin and said, "You look a lot more reliable now, well." I'm happy, but there are some ...... Anyway, in fact, you used to be so stupid, and it's quite cute. ”

Jin Ling couldn't sit still again.

Wei Wuxian coldly stretched out his hand and hugged his shoulder hard, rubbed his hair frantically, and said, "But, anyway, I'm very happy to see you stinky boy, haha!"

Jin Ling jumped up from the bench and rushed out, despite the fact that his hair was being rubbed, and Wei Wuxian slapped him back again: "Where are you going?"

Jin Ling's neck was red, and he said in a rough voice: "I'll go see the white house!"

Wei Wuxian said, "Haven't you already seen it?"

Jin Ling said: "I, again, go, check, probe, one!"

Wei Wuxian said: "Since you have seen it a few times before, there must be no new progress after watching it a few more times, so it is better to help me check out something else." ”

Jin Ling was afraid that he would say something that would make him numb again, he would rather be beaten by the boss's ears than used to being touched by his head and shoulders to say good things, thinking that this person could even shout in public if he wanted to sleep with Hanguangjun, and it was really impossible to predict what would come out of his mouth, so he hurriedly said: "Okay! What do you want to check?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Check if there is such a strange person in the local area, his face has been slashed dozens of times, and his eyelids and upper and lower lips have been cut off. ”

Jin Ling didn't seem to be talking nonsense when he heard him, and said: "It can be, but why do you want to check this kind of ......?"

Caught off guard, the tea girl who was adding water said, "You're talking about the hook hand." ”

Wei Wuxian turned his head and said, "Hook hand?"

"yes. The tea girl had been listening attentively to the fun of this picture, and immediately interjected the words at the first opportunity, saying, "No mouth and no eyelids, isn't this what he is talking about." Listening to Childe, your accent doesn't look like a local, but it's strange that you actually know this person. ”

Jin Ling said: "I'm also a local, and I haven't heard of this person." ”

The tea girl said: "You are young, it's not strange that you haven't heard of it." But this man used to be famous. ”

Wei Wuxian said, "Famous, how is it famous?"

The tea girl said: "It's not a good name. I heard my aunt's mother talk about it when I was a child, and you can imagine how early it was. This hook hand, I don't know what the name is, is a little blacksmith, although poor, but the craftsmanship is good, the person is also very decent, honest and diligent. He has a wife, who is so beautiful and beautiful, and he is very good to his wife. But his wife was not so kind to him, and found another wild man outside, and he didn't want a husband anymore, so he ...... Kill him!"

Obviously, this tea girl was poisoned by this legend to the big, therefore, when she poisoned others, she was also colorful, her tone and expression were very in place, and Jin Ling was shocked when she heard it, and said in her heart: "Sure enough, it is the most poisonous woman's heart!" But Wei Wuxian has been dealing with murderous corpses and evil spirits all year round, and similar stories have been heard not a thousand but eight hundred, and the stalks are all rotten, just listening with his cheeks back, his face expressionless. The tea girl continued: "This woman was afraid that people would recognize that it was her husband's body, so she cut off his eyelids and slashed him in the face dozens of times. I was also afraid that after his death, I would go to the underworld to sue in front of the judge, and when I saw a freshly made iron hook on the iron platform, I used it to hook off his tongue......"

Suddenly, one said, "How can his wife do this?

Jin Lingzheng was fascinated by the sound, and his scalp exploded when he was startled by this voice, and when he looked back, he found that Lan Sichai, Lan Jingyi and others had come out of the White Mansion and squeezed behind him together, all listening attentively. Fang Cai's sentence was exactly what Lan Jingyi asked silently. The tea girl said: "Hey, the stories of men and women are not so nodding, whether they like the poor and love the rich or like the new and hate the old, others can't tell clearly." In short, the blacksmith became the same person who was not a ghost or a ghost, and when he was dying, the poisonous woman secretly threw him to the grave on the west side of the city. Crows are the ones who love dead and rotten meat, and when they look at his face, they don't dare to peck at a bite of meat......"

People like Lan Jingyi are easy to get emotional when they listen to any story, but they are excellent listeners, and they said, "...... It's too much...... Is there no retribution for those who kill him?"

The tea girl said, "Yes! The little blacksmith, though he had been so badly wounded, was so stricken that one night he crawled out of the grave, came home, and 'quacked' by the throat of his wife, who was sleeping as if nothing was going on, and so on," she gestured, "a hook was broken." ”

The juniors looked complicated, creepy, and wanted to breathe a sigh of relief. The tea girl said: "After he killed his wife, he scratched her face and hooked her tongue, but his resentment did not disappear, and from then on, he began to kill beautiful women when he saw them!"

Lan Jingyi was stunned for a moment, was shocked, and said, "This shouldn't be." It's okay to take revenge, but other beautiful women, recruit him and provoke him?"

The tea girl said: "Yes, but he doesn't care so much, his face has become that ghostly, and when he sees a beautiful woman, he thinks of his wife, and he hates that in his heart, what do you let him do? Even if you don't go out, you don't dare to fall asleep without your father, brother and husband staying at home. Because from time to time, the body of a woman with her tongue hooked out is discarded on the side of the road......"

Jin Ling said: "No one can catch him?"

The tea girl said: "I can't catch it, this blacksmith didn't see anyone after killing his wife, the original house didn't live in, and it was like being possessed by a ghost. This matter has completely subsided, and everyone dares to sleep peacefully! Amitabha, thank God. ”

After leaving the tea stall and returning to Yizhuang, Lan Si chased: "Senior Wei, you suddenly remembered that the hook man you checked was related to the evil of Baifu, right?"

Wei Wuxian said, "That's nature. ”

Jin Ling had guessed more or less, but he still had to ask, "Where is it?"

Wei Wuxian opened the lid of the coffin again and said, "In the corpse of this snitch." ”

Everyone covered their noses again. Jin Ling said: "I have seen the body of this snitch several times. ”

Wei Wuxian grabbed him and said, "It can be seen that you haven't looked carefully. ”

He patted Jin Ling on the shoulder, and suddenly pressed it, and Jin Ling lowered his head and took a picture of the corpse of the incliner with an iron face and round eyes in the coffin. A foul smell hit his face, and Wei Wuxian said, "Look at his eyes." ”

Jin Ling narrowed his eyes and stared at the corpse's dim eyes. I only glanced at it, and it was half cold from the heel to the hair. Lan Sichai knew something was wrong, and immediately leaned over to look.

I saw that in the black pupils of the corpse, what was reflected was not his own figure.

It was an unfamiliar face, almost full of pupils, with bumpy skin and knife marks, no eyelids and no lips.

Lan Jingyi jumped twice in the back, looking like she wanted to look but didn't dare to come up to look, and said, "Sichai, you ...... What do you see?"

Lan Sichai waved his backhand and said, "Don't come here." ”

Lan Jingyi hurriedly said, "Oh!" and took a few big steps back.

Lan Sichai raised his face and said, "Speaking of which, I have indeed heard some such folklore. Sometimes the eyeballs 'record' what a person sees before they die. I didn't expect it to be so. ”

Wei Wuxian said, "It's just an occasional thing. Because this snitch was scared to death by life, no matter what he saw, I am afraid that the impression is extremely deep and indelible, so it is useful. In another case, it may not be recorded, and in a few days the corpse will be completely destroyed, and I am afraid that it will not be seen. ”

Jin Ling still questioned: "Since it is so unstable and it is a folklore, is it really credible?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Whether it is credible or not, check it out first and then talk about it." It's better than getting stuck and not moving. ”

In any case, progress has been made. Lan Sichai decided to go to the tomb in the west of the city to look for it, Wei Wuxian said that he would accompany him, and the rest of the people went to check the hookman. After all, hearsay is not accurate, and the more things that can be found, the better.

Jin Ling disliked Lan Jingyi firstly, and secondly felt that the place where Wei Wuxian was going must be better experienced, but thinking that the people in the Lanling area were not familiar with others, and he was afraid that it would be hindered without him taking the lead, so he immediately disagreed, and the group made an appointment to meet in Baifu at night. After a visit, the information obtained was similar to what the tea girl said in the daytime, and the circulating version was basically the same, so Jin Ling and the others went back to Baifu first.

At dusk, Jin Ling walked back and forth in the lobby of the White Mansion for a few rounds, fighting with Lan Jingyi for a few rounds, but he didn't see Wei Wuxian and Lan Si chasing back, and was about to go to the west of the city to look for each other, when suddenly the door was knocked open with a "bang".

The first to break into the door was Lan Sichai, who seemed to be holding something hot in his hand, and as soon as he entered the door, he took off his hand and fell to the ground.

This thing was the size of a palm, wrapped in layers of yellow mounted paper, revealing a moist scarlet, and the surface of the rune paper was stained with blood. Wei Wuxian followed him, Shi Shiran stepped into the threshold, and when he saw that people were surrounded by an "uproar", he hurriedly said: "Spread out! Beware of danger!"

So the people dispersed again. The thing seemed to be corrosive, slowly eroding away the rune paper wrapped in the surface, revealing the contents inside.

A rusty iron hook!

Not only was it rusty, but the blood was bright, as if it had just been pulled out of human flesh. Jin Ling said: "The hook of the hook hand?"

Lan Sichai's school uniform had burn marks and blood stains, he was slightly panting, his face was slightly red, and he said, "Yes! There are things attached to it, don't touch it with your hands!"

At this moment, the iron hook trembled violently. Lan Si chased: "Close the door! Don't let it run out! I don't know if I can catch it if I can run again!"

Lan Jingyi hurriedly rushed up first, slammed the door with a "bang", pressed her back tightly against the door, and shouted: "Fu Seal! Everyone smash it with Fu Seal!"

When it landed, hundreds of runes crackled and hit, if it weren't for the fact that everyone in Baifu had been informed by Jin Ling and hid in Dongyuan, this fire and white lightning flashed wildly, it was really terrifying. After a while, the talisman was exhausted, and before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, the iron hook was bleeding again.

I can't stop for a moment!

Lan Sichai couldn't find the talisman on his body, and suddenly heard Lan Jingyi shouting: "Kitchen, enter the kitchen, salt salt, salt, salt!"

After his reminder, several teenagers rushed into the kitchen, grabbed the salt shaker, and threw a handful of snow-white salt grains on the iron hook. This time it was terrible, as if it was fried in an oil pan, and white foam and heat were spit out from the rusty iron hook.

The hall was filled with the smell of carrion, and the blood on the iron hook seemed to be gradually being sucked dry by the white grains of salt. One teenager said, "I'm going to finish sprinkling the salt!

Seeing that the iron hook was about to leak blood again, it was not a way to go on like this, Lan Jingyi said: "It's a big deal to melt it!"

Jin Ling said: "It can't be melted!"

Lan Si chased after him: "Okay, melt it!"

He immediately took off his school uniform and threw himself on the iron hook, rolled it up and ran to the kitchen, where he threw himself into the stove. Seeing this, Jin Ling's eyes were full of fire and said: "Lan Sichai! Lan Jingyi is stupid, even if you are stupid, why are you stupid with it!

Lan Jingyi was furious: "Who do you say is stupid?? What do you call me stupid?!"

Lan Si chased: "If the fire is not enough, then add a handful to it!"

After saying that, the flames burst out with a scorching wave of qi!

The others woke up and followed suit, and Jin Ling and Lan Jingyi didn't care about arguing, and kept their minds. The fire at the bottom of the boiler suddenly burst into flames, burning red, and their faces reddened.

After waiting for a long time, the hook finally disappeared in the scorching firelight. Seeing that there was no sudden change, Lan Jingyi said nervously: "Is it solved?

Lan Sichai let out a sigh. After a while, he stepped forward to check and turned around and said, "The iron hook is gone." ”

If the attachment is gone, then the resentment should naturally be gone.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, especially Lan Jingyi, who was the happiest, and said, "I just said that I can melt it, obviously I can, hahahaha......"

He was happy, but Jin Ling was depressed. This night hunt didn't really play a big role, and naturally there was no way to talk about the experience, he was secretly annoyed, he should insist on going to find the iron hook with Wei Wuxian and them during the day, and never do the work of running away in the rear next time.

Who knows, Wei Wuxian said: "You guys are too sloppy in the end, and if you haven't solved it, how can you make a conclusion at this point?

Hearing this, Jin Ling's spirits perked up and said, "How to verify?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Come and go in for a night." ”

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Wei Wuxian said: "If you stay in it for one night, if you are really safe and sound, then you can pat your chest and guarantee that it is completely solved, right?"

Lan Jingyi said: "Who do you want to do this kind of thing......

Jin Ling immediately rushed and said, "I'm coming!"

Wei Wuxian didn't even need to look at it to know what he was thinking, patted him on the head and smiled, "If you have a chance, behave well." ”

Jin Ling said dissatisfiedly: "Don't touch my head." Haven't you heard of a man's head touching it? ”

Wei Wuxian: "Anyway, it must be your uncle who said it, it doesn't matter if you listen to it or not." ”

"Hey!" Jin Ling was shocked: "Who asked me to ask him more before!"

Baifu arranged for everyone's food and lodging, so a group of people stayed in Dongyuan at night, and Jin Ling went to Xiyuan alone.

Gusu Lan still strictly adhered to the rules of work and rest, and got up early the next morning. Before Lan Si chased out the door, he was told by Lan Wangji to drag Wei Wuxian up for breakfast, so it took half an hour to do his best to finally drag Wei Wuxian downstairs. When she arrived at the lobby, Lan Jingyi was helping the servants of the Bai Mansion distribute porridge, and Lan Sichai was about to go up to help together, when she saw Jin Ling walking in with two dark circles under her eyes.

A circle of people looked at him silently. Jin Ling sat down on Wei Wuxian's left hand, Wei Wuxian: "Morning." ”

Jin Ling looked forcibly calm and nodded: "Morning." ”

Everyone also nodded: "Morning." ”

After a while, seeing that he didn't mean to speak, Wei Wuxian pointed to his eyes: "You ......"

Sure that he looked indifferent, Jin Ling spoke.

He said, "Sure enough, it wasn't cleaned up. ”

The crowd was nervous.

Last night, after Jin Ling entered the white room, he looked around.

The interior of this room is very simple, with little furniture and only a bed. The bed was against the wall, covered in ash.

Jin Ling couldn't stand it after touching it, no domestic servant dared to approach here, and he would never be able to lie down in this kind of place, there was no way, so he had to go and fetch water by himself to tidy up, and then he barely fell asleep.

Face the wall with your back facing outward.

There is also a mirror hidden in the palm of the hand.

By turning the mirror, you can get a general view of the house behind you.

Jin Ling waited for most of the night, and all that came out of the mirror was black. So, he spun the mirror around, and was about to taste some fun, when suddenly a blinding white swept across the mirror.

His heart suddenly cooled, he calmed down, and slowly turned the mirror back.

In the mirror, something finally came out.

Hearing this, Lan Jingyi said in a trembling voice: "What does the mirror reflect, hook hand...... Is it?"

Jin Ling said: "No. It's a chair. ”

Lan Jingyi was about to breathe a sigh of relief and thought about it, but her hair stood on end in an instant.

Where is there to breathe a sigh of relief. Jin Ling just said clearly that the room is "extremely simplely furnished, with almost no furniture, only a bed". In this case......

So where did this chair come from?