"Brother, it's been a great job!" Fang Bolin gently stroked the 'love lizard'.

There was a faint glimmer of light in the distance, and there was a burst of piano sounds, Fang Berlin was overjoyed, and thought that he would go over and ask for directions, and by the way, it would be good to inquire about the news.

Walk along the way, the so-called Wangshan running dead horse, obviously in front of you, walking and walking still did not arrive, but have seen the general shape of the building, painting carved beams, golden splendor, dismount stone in front of the door, a pair of stone lions on both sides, visual inspection is more than three meters high, the demeanor is mighty, lifelike. The stone lion has a red cloth wrapped around its neck, and rows of red lanterns are reflected high. Take a closer look, there is a small river in front of you, more than twenty meters wide, the mouth of the stone lion is facing this small river, sparkling, the strange thing is that this river is round, and the small river surrounds the entire mansion. Fang Berlin recognized that this is the feng shui bureau in the 'temple position out of the evil situation', the emphasis is to sit on the unitary, the left water poured out of the right Xin Fang, in front of the bat-shaped case, sitting in the first and Mao for the position, meaning that the descendants will always wear goldfish, rich and noble, Weide far shock.

Walking to the river, he stared blankly at the stone lion opposite, and was muttering how to get in, and only after pacing a few steps, two people came out of the gate opposite, one of them was wearing a scarf and a hat, a skirt, and a cardigan. The other was wearing a scarf and a robe. When the two saw Fang Bolin, they showed a look of surprise, looked at each other and whispered a few words, and hurriedly knelt down, "You...... My uncle is back, very good, very good. Uncle has been gone for more than 200 years, let the young lady wait for a long time, uncle, how do you remember that today is the birthday of the old man?"

Fang Bolin was startled at first, but then estimated that he recognized the wrong person, so he hurriedly hugged his fists, opened his voice and said, "The two gentlemen recognized the wrong person, I was passing by." ”

The two of them listened to Fang Bolin say this, looked at it carefully for a while, and muttered to themselves, "Uncle, don't be joking, how can there be a voice that looks so similar, presumably all kinds of interesting things have been delayed on the way over the years, and as soon as you come back, you will make fun of the old slave, don't worry, just come back." Please go in first and say hello to the old lady, please...", his voice trembled, presumably due to excitement. Strangely, the two of them spoke clearly, breathed calmly, and seemed to be struggling across a small river.

"Two gentlemen, I think you have recognized the wrong person, my surname is Fang, and I am here to find a friend. Just look at what I'm wearing, forget it, I'll keep going, and I'll take my leave. Fang Berlin bowed his hand to the two of them, turned around and left.

I don't know how the two of them came over, so they appeared in front of Fang Berlin and knelt down, "Uncle...... Uncle don't joke, don't joke, can't help it. ”

Oh my God, did the ancients really be so inky and polite? Kneel and bow! I can't go in, they keep calling me uncle, maybe there's some young lady in there, and once I get in, I won't be able to leave...... No, you can't go in! That's how the plot in the web novel is written. Fang Berlin made up his mind, no matter how the two persuaded him, he would not go in if he was killed.

Just when the three of them were pulling and pulling, the subordinates had already flown to report to the master, and the whole house was boiling when they heard the news, and they rushed out.

The old man wears a bearded head, a large-sleeved robe, and a gold silk and jade belt around his waist, and it seems that he is either an important minister of the court or a giant family. The old man looked at Fang Berlin fixedly, seeing that Fang Berlin was a little creepy, thinking in his heart, this old guy shouldn't be Gay, right?

The old man looked at Fang Berlin carefully, and coughed, "The old man is a great minister, may I ask what this son is called? Why is he here?" The voice was not loud, but sonorous and powerful.

Fang Bolin bit his lower lip a little impatiently, "My name is Fang Bolin, I'm here to find a friend, and I'll take a look at your mansion twice." Neither your aunt nor your relatives, oh....... since the old man has a birthday today, I wish you old happiness such as the East China Sea, Shoubi Nanshan, and Happy brithday to you! ”

"If there is anything urgent to say to me, the old man dares to say that there is almost nothing that the old man can't do in the Immortal Talisman. The old man smiled slightly.

"I'm here to find someone for this ....., since it's the master's birthday today, I didn't want to disturb it, the lord's mansion is full of VIPs, so it's inconvenient to disturb." I'm anxious to find a friend, and I want to bring his soul back to the yang, time is pressing, so it's inconvenient to stay, goodbye!" Fang Bolin was patient.

"What do you mean by your friend?" the old man was still unhurried.

"One meter eight tall, very strong, a police officer.... Oh, it's fast. Fang Berlin couldn't help but sneeze and shivered unconsciously.

"Is there blood from the skull and chest, tattered clothes, and a guy in your hand? It looks like he has just left his soul?" said the old man, gesturing his hand to his chest and head, and making a gesture with a pistol.

"Yes, yes, did you see him, where is he?" Fang Bolin's mind flashed the appearance of Wei Zhongxin lying in the emergency room, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"It's in the house, and I just arrived..... It's just a cup of tea time. The old man groaned.

"Okay, okay, please invite my friend out? Fang Bolin bowed deeply to the master, thinking that if it was really Wei Zhongxin inside, he would take him away, if not, he would quickly slip away, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

"I'm afraid..... Your friend was wounded, bleeding profusely, and very weak..... This is moving left and right...... I'm afraid ....." The old man's face is embarrassed.

That's the same thing...... Forget it, I'll go in! I still have a way to get out of the way. Thinking of this, Fang Berlin made up his mind, and just wanted to speak, but the old man added, "Mr. Fang, please rest assured, if you find that it is not your friend when you go in, I will immediately send Mr. Fang out, I am Weichen and speak in a word." It was the old man who spoke firmly.

"The kid is rude, the old gentleman's surname is ..... Oh, the last name is right? Yes, sir, please. Fang Bolin bowed deeply to the old man, and then clenched his fists, his tone was sincere and his words were heartfelt. I secretly muttered in my heart, "The surname is, is there really this surname?"

Everyone came to the small river, several small boats have stopped on the shore, the group crossed the opposite bank, just landed on the shore and was surrounded by people to visit the mansion, carved fences everywhere, it was really a high platform and a thick pavilion, high above the clouds.

Along the way, everyone was respectful to each other, which made him very unaccustomed, and it was the old man who took him everywhere to visit the mansion and get to know some wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials. To this, Fang Bolin just nodded lightly, at most he said, 'Hello!' The old man seemed to be blind to all this, and just secretly looked at Fang Bolin from time to time.

Fang Bolin urged the master twice in a row, he wanted to see Wei Zhongxin, it was the old man who responded, but he still cared about me, Fang Bolin couldn't bear it, and when there were not so many people around the master, he lowered his voice and said, "It's the master, my time is precious, if you want to waste it like this, I can leave." ”

It was the old man who glanced at him, his face sank, and he said unhurriedly, "Today is the old and decrepit birthday, I kindly invite you to enter the house for a gathering, since Your Excellency has many prevarications, and there are urgent things to do, then please do it! After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and raised his head as if he was ignoring it.

Fang Bolin pressed the fire and said with a smile, "It's the master, I'm here to save my friend, how offended, please call my friend out, I will take him away immediately, I will never stay, and I won't delay your birthday wine, master......"

It was the old man's face that sank, and the sleeves of his robe flicked, "Excuse me, everything is hands-free, please!"

Fang Bolin nodded, "Okay, I'm leaving." With that, he walked down the hall. While thinking, this dead old man changed his face faster than the quintessence of the country. What should I do? If this Wei Zhongxin is really in this ghost place, wouldn't I be able to miss it..... according to the time calculation, as soon as Wei Zhongxin's soul head came out, I cast a spell into the mirror...... It stands to reason that I should follow behind Wei Zhongxin's soul, and I won't go far away. No, just walk around and see what the doorway is.

I casually looked around, and unconsciously 'huh' out, it turned out that there were all kinds of people who came to celebrate the birthday, oh it should be said, all kinds of ghosts. There are young men in Uighur clothes and Uighur horses, Song Dynasty giants in regular clothes, Yuan Dynasty officials in 'quality sun clothes', and Jinyi Wei lieutenants in flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives on their waists, Manchu ladies in cheongsam, and delicate girls of the Republic of China in phoenix costumes. And everyone seems to be either a giant, a rich businessman, or a high-ranking official.

The old guy knows a lot of people, what does he do? It seems that the old guy really has some appeal in this place, if I have to bear with it just now, at least wait for him to have a banquet, and have a glass of wine to warm up. Thinking about it again, this wine and food in the underworld, we people in the yang world shouldn't be able to touch it, right? Thinking of this, I can't help but regret it, if I didn't set the old guy well just now, it is more important to find out Wei Zhongxin's whereabouts than anything else.

Thinking about it, he collided with an oncoming person, Fang Berlin hurriedly apologized, only to hear the other party laugh, and when he looked up, it turned out to be the white-faced and long-bearded official who he had just met outside the small hill.

"Hello adults, I'm very sorry, I was busy and almost bumped into you, sorry, sorry!" Fang Bolin arched his hand towards the official master.

The old man smiled slightly, "It's okay, Mr. Fang, has your friend found it?"