The gusts of yin wind that hit his face came out strangely from the room, and it happened to hit both sides of Yang Ling's not too immature cheeks, "Huh?", the feeling of being as cold as winter, and then he clearly felt it at this moment.

But Yang Ling himself didn't know it, and a wave of doubts came to his heart from the bottom of his heart.

The weirdness in the room comparable to the atmosphere of a haunted house, and the terrifying feeling of hindsight invading the bone marrow, all made Yang Lingzai's eyes completely wide at this moment, his eyes trembled slightly, and his deep pupils trembled, 'Goo Dong~', he swallowed the saliva that was choking on the side of his throat, and the sound was no less than the atomic bomb explosion at this moment, so clear and crisp in his ears.

"Could it be that if you don't come back this day, your home will change?"

Yang Ling stopped at the threshold, unable to move forward for a long time, holding the little monkey in his arms, but he was thinking about whether the haunted house in front of him was his home?

He took a few steps back, looking up at the surrounding buildings.

But after confirming it over and over again, and when he was sure in his heart that this was his home, he nodded slightly, raised his feet, and walked into the house.

About half a minute later.

'Boom~'

Doors –

Suddenly, weirdly shut!

In an instant.

There was a crisp thud.

......

"Didn't this place go down for years?"

A certain man in a ragged suit, holding a black folder, happened to pass by this place, and when he also passed in front of the door, he suddenly stopped, attracted by the sound inside, "Why is there still a sound coming out, strange?" But after a while, the passerby took a look at the dilapidated house and left the place with so-called doubts.

......

Inside a dilapidated and simple house.

Every step Yang Ling took seemed to be under tremendous pressure, and this Hao Bu was like playing a game of chess, and every step was extremely cautious.

"Why do you feel so different about this house all this way?" he stopped in the living room, his eyes looked around, the dim and oppressive surroundings, which made him feel delusional, and even suspected that this was not his own home.

'Whew~'

He took a long and deep breath, exhaled a breath of turbidity, shook off the extra thoughts in his head, and said nothing, "Let's go back to my room first, find a clean clothes to wear, and go to school in the afternoon." By the faint light, looking down at the clothes on his body, he couldn't help but shake his head for a while, and then turned around and walked straight into his room.

'Boom~' made a crisp sound the moment the door closed.

in the living room.

"Did anyone just come in?"

"There shouldn't be anyone!"

"Whether it's anyone or nobody, it's good to be sure. ”

"Boss, you're right. ”

"It's not that I'm right, it's that this room has been secretly sealed, and only the prophesied people can enter, otherwise no one can enter this room. ”

"How did I not know?"

"You're new here, and it's normal not to know. ”

"Is there any secret in this room? Do you have to seal it?"

"There's a secret, but I don't know what a secret is. Since a thousand years ago, after the Great War of Gods and Demons, this room was sealed by an ancient power, and now a thousand years have passed. ”

"How old has this house been?"

"You've only been here for hundreds of years, so you don't know the secrets of this room. ”

......

In the empty corners of the room, there are a group of ethereal objects like ghosts, and the words they speak are not like the Chinese characters of Chinese civilization, but like the extremely rare words of ancient times, which no normal person can understand.

However, at this moment, a trembling ghost came out and said in a trembling tone: "Boss, boss, I saw a young man enter the room just now. ”

"Oh, there's a boy coming in!"

"Well, actually, I don't know much about the boss......"

"You have to be sure! If a teenager does enter the room, it's not just talking, you have to think about it. ”

"Boss, it's possible that I have a confused memory and a mistake. ”

"It's best not to be mistaken about this kind of thing, you must weigh it......"

......

After Yang Ling returned to the room, he didn't know anything that happened in this living room, nor did he expect what he was about to face. Instead, he rummaged through the rooms like a tornado, rummaging through his clothes, although when he first opened them, he was hit by a long burst of dust covering his face.

But fortunately, the clothes are still brand new, and all the decorations in the room have not changed, familiar and unfamiliar.

"Still have a clean dress. ”

After rummaging through the cabinets for a while, Yang Ling's eyes flashed with an ecstatic expression, he randomly took out a clean and brand-new dress from the wardrobe, and changed the bloodstained and messy clothes on his body and put it aside.

"Huh?"

At this time, in the corner of the dark wardrobe, when he took out the clothes, a bright but inconspicuous golden light skimmed, but it became the corner of the entire wardrobe and the most shining light in the room.

The light skipped over Yang Ling's eyes and successfully caught his attention, "There seems to be something flickering in the corner?" he threw away the clutter as if he were probing for something, and gently blew a trace of dust between the wardrobes.

Pause.

The wardrobe has been completely new inside and out, and although it is not as clean and tidy as it is right away, at least it can be seen until now.

After some tidying up, Yang Ling's slender fingers like babies were now reaching towards the faintly glowing object with a faint light......

'Bang~'

As soon as the finger touched the edge of the light, he immediately felt a hot heat transmitting over him, and with it, an extremely powerful invisible force flicked the finger away.

"What the hell is it, ghost?"

Yang Ling raised his eyes and carefully looked at the strange object in front of him, but his heart was full of doubts, but the bright red scalded fingers showed a scene as thin as ice shoes, and the burning sensation was extremely clear between the brains.

He squinted at the swelling pain between his fingers, but his eyes were shocked, "This thing shouldn't be a ghost, but it's not an object on Earth either." If it's fire, everything around it shouldn't be good. Yang Ling looked around and found that there was no trace of burning, so he asserted that there was a source for this strange object.

"Since this strange object is not on the earth, what is it?" For this reason, Yang Ling explored again.

He carefully put his hand in it again, the word 'Chuan' had already condensed between his eyebrows, rows of sweat beads faintly hung between his foreheads, and there was a trace of condensation in the air around him.

'Goo Dong~'

Yang Ling swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the crisp sound hit like raindrops, exploding all around, and its power was no less than that of an atomic bomb.

The hand was already close to the light, but this time it seemed that there was no pain just now, and there was no invisible force to shock Yang Ling.

On the contrary, the vigilance in Yang Ling's heart weakened a little, and his courage became a little bigger, and even the speed in his hand increased a little.

"Huh?"

There was a cold touch on the fingertips.

The moment his fingertips touched, the stone in Yang Ling's heart also fell to the ground, and he didn't care about the coldness, but slowly groped along the surrounding objects, until he stopped at the corner, "It feels like a box." Yang Ling tried to pick it up with both hands, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pick it up.

After several times in a row, he had to stop moving, and his hand retracted, "What's in it, it's so heavy?"

Yang Ling shook his head, sighed helplessly, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and sat down on the bed.

But in a few seconds.

"Boss, this is the boy. ”

Several ghostly elves rushed in from outside the door, and their voices were drizzling and cute, especially sweet.