It's back again...... When the Tingtao Hall standing in the courtyard appeared in front of him, Yue Xi's heart once again sadly appeared such a thought.

She pressed her hand on her left chest and pressed it hard, as if this was the only way to stop the pain in her heart.

The courtyard in front of her was very large, so big that she felt that Tingtao Hall was far away.

There is also a large cypress tree growing in the huge yard.

It's just that the season is not right now, and the canopy mountain is colder than elsewhere, so under the background of this big cypress tree, the whole courtyard and the palace are more and more desolate.

Quietly looking at the courtyard, Yue Xi found that it was as if he had been here a thousand times, and all the scenery had become familiar.

The door of the Tingtao Hall is open, far away, and the hall is dark, and Yue Xi can't see the furnishings inside.

Patting her chest, she clamped the rice paper tighter and walked lightly towards the main hall.

There are so many houses, why don't there be one of them? Standing at the door of the Tingtao Palace, she leaned in and touched the door panel with one hand: Is there anyone? We want to spend the night......

The hall was empty, and the things in it were limited, a table and a chair, and there were no other things.

Yue Xi heard Chu Yingzhi say at the bottom of the mountain that the palace on this mountain was deserted. But she didn't expect this place to be so dilapidated!

The plaques on the exterior and the patent leather on the window lattice panels have long since peeled off, and the intricate patterns on the roof can only be faintly seen in some lines.

Yue Xi stood in the middle of the empty hall, tilted his head and admired it for a long time, but he didn't see what was painted on it.

Slowly lowering her head, she reached out and rubbed the stiff back of her neck, squinting at the table against the wall, where a tablet was enshrined, and in front of it was an incense burner.

Well? Walking slowly to the table, Yue Xi found that the incense burner without a leg was cushioned with small stones, and the incense burner was not a standing incense made of sandalwood chips, but three straw sticks!

Who are you fooling with this? She pursed her lips and looked at the tablet enshrined behind the incense burner: Han ...... Clan...... Month...... Evening...... The Spiritual Position?

Although the words on the tablet are ancient characters, it is not difficult to recognize, Yue Xi read it word by word, and his heart began to hurt like a pinprick again!

Hiss...... She gasped, put her right hand into a fist against her chest, and leaned against the edge of the table involuntarily: What is wrong with me? Didn't the original owner die of a heart attack? She muttered.

There was a faint commotion behind her, and the table was swayed by her, and the two-legged incense burner cushioned with small stones fell to the table, and it fell to the ground with only one bone, and it was about to fall into several pieces!

What's going on? After a while, there was a sound of messy footsteps outside the main hall, and a woman seemed to be talking to another person: Is Grandpa Gao back?

No, I sound like something has been smashed......

Yue Xi, who finally heard the human voice, couldn't help but be overjoyed, she hurriedly turned to the door of the main hall, and put on a smile that she thought was gentle and said: That......

Who knew that as soon as she opened her mouth, the two figures that appeared outside the door exclaimed at the same time, and before Yue Xi could see their appearance clearly, the two figures staggered down together!

Well? Yue Xi walked to the middle of the hall and stopped, stretched out his hand and touched his face, except that he felt dry and had no meat, but he didn't find anything unusual.

What's wrong with these people, why do they see Lao Tzu like they have seen a ghost?

Oops, why did Cloud Painting and Kasumi Ran lie on the ground?

There was another noise of footsteps outside the door, accompanied by an exclamation, and it seemed that a number of people had gathered together.

Master Su, hurry up and take a look at the cloud painting and Xia Dye, are you hungry......

First of all, please spread out a little and let Weichen take the pulse.

Spread out and give Dr. Su a let!

These two are probably sick...... Yue Xi, who was asking for help, walked over from the hall with a smiling face, and she said kindly: As soon as I turned around, I saw them fall here.

Queen Mother!

Ghost!

Scam the corpse!

After a series of exclamations, the people who had just gathered outside the door fell to the ground one by one and passed out......

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Well, finally let them meet~