Su Bairan held the key on the package in his hand, and the heavy iron smashed on his hand, which was extremely weighty.

His own friction was in the most remote position, a little rusty, it seemed that it had not been used for a long time, and it had been placed a little broken.

The finger swiped lightly, and the slight prickling of it fell quietly, and the rust stain on it was taken as if it were new, and it had no effect.

The positive majesty of the gate of the house, at least two of them were so high that they could not see the gap in the edge, which seemed to envelop the whole person in it, and only pressed the mind.

Su Bairan gently flicked the door lock on it, and with a slight effort, a click was speed, and the two places were separated in an instant, and the slightly movable door was gently retreated, which did not use any strength, but the solemn door opened the scenery in an instant.

The sound of wah-la really hurt my ears, and they rubbed against each other against the stones on the ground, bringing a grinding vibration, and for a moment I felt my bones jumping.

Su Bairan walked towards the cube, only to see a winding path wandering on the ground, artificially bending a few bends, completely using pebbles to save the slope, stepping on it without any pain or.

The feet stepped lightly, and walked along the winding path to the side of the road, and swooped slightly, a little of the lawn was neatly mowed, and in the distance there were layers of flowers.

Some colors of flowers are buried tightly, but the back and forth levels are very regular, you can see that the color is very appropriate, and it is definitely pruned from time to time, otherwise it is difficult to choose such a general color.

Walking along this path, there was a corridor in the distance, very far-reaching, and at the edge of the edge where everything was not long, there were some railings where the stones could not be found.

Su Bairan stepped on this corridor and looked into the distance, the ground was densely covered with solid wood floors, and the edges were still inlaid with stones.

There is no practical value, only a luxury and willfulness can be seen in it, and the pride and reluctance to walk through this short place have no effect.

It can be seen that the maintenance is exposed after all, and if there was really any wind and sun exposed wood at that time, it would be deformed.

If you are not reasonable all the time, you have to change it frequently to be able to maintain the quiet walking you are walking now.

I saw that I crossed the wall, and it seemed to touch some bumps and undulations, and I could feel the lines in it, and it quickly transitioned, and it seemed that some of the faces of the characters had left an impact between my fingers, but I couldn't really see with my eyes what was there.

The cold breath turned west with the wind, and the overall style was extremely plain with an indescribable quietness.

The eaves above pressed tightly, bringing a low and dusty pressure, slow and deep reluctance, oppressing his momentary beating heart.

There is a slight balance between the lawns, in which the organic and ingenious butterflies dance merrily, flapping their fragile wings and fluttering.

It was in the middle that a bell made of several tree trunks was placed.

I don't know which one was lost, and it looks very grotesque when it comes to the surrounding environment.

Wrapped in plain, with the depression of the spirit, Fan Zhong was silent, quiet and arrogant like a touch of amazement in the air at that time, through time, the child who shuttled through the space, slowly drifted in the world, and the butterfly flew slightly, bringing blood confused, stopped in the middle of the gentle ringing, just the fluctuation of the day instantly sent out a buzz.

Su Bairan stood here stupidly, looking straight ahead with his eyes stunned, looking at the boss's mouthful, and couldn't help but let out a spiritual torture.

Which design wizard is this? The Su family really picked up a treasure, okay?

But if you are a normal person, you will not put such a decoration in the place where people live every day, do you really think this is a deep mountain and old forest?

said that it was a place for vacation, what's the matter, I want to come over and wash my soul.

If you take refuge, what can you do?

In case a fragile brain suddenly comes to his senses, he decides on the spot how to become a monk.

No one is serious, just thinking about this kind of question?

There are not many people in the Su family, and there are only a few people on their fingers, if anyone really understands it, isn't it a loss for the family?

Even if you don't have any sense of comprehension, ask yourself, is it really sad and pleasing to the eye when such a large object is placed in the yard? I don't know, how can a bald old man come over to recite the scriptures.

It's not the same as the overall style of painting...

Su Bairan unconsciously stopped this sentence, quietly looked around, and walked for a while, but he still didn't see a place to live.

It's just that this corridor has formed a collective oppression, the solid wood floor is black and shiny, and the surrounding white stones are piled up, forming a strange color contrast.

The railing in it blocks the gaze of the outward, and there will always be a slight lattice, which seems to separate the distance between the two sides sideways, and hangs the whole person in the corridor, forming an indescribable sense of depression.

Not to mention the space covered by it, it makes people's hearts tremble.

Like...

Where they live a hundred years later.

Such an idea popped up in my head, and I couldn't help but shudder.

Su Bairan stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, and instantly hit it, and a little annoyed thought slowly formed, but he had to leave a sense of recognition.

For the corridor on this side, the more it looks like it, there is simply no room to struggle.

As long as you jump out of this box, you can see the scene in an instant, and the layout is clearly like that.

That's where these cheap fathers vacationed?

No wonder it's gloomy and uncertain now, and his personality is very eccentric, who can be in a good mood when resting in such a place.

She blew her forehead helplessly, but she couldn't do anything about it, and she looked at the deep bow of the blow a little strangely, and walked forward silently.

Try not to think about your brain circuits this way, but the more you go forward, the more you feel the floor under your feet getting darker and darker, with a kind of dark temperament, slowly grasping the soles of your shoes.

It was as if in the dark hollow, a few palms stretched out, twisted to a strange arc, clasped his knees, and his heart suddenly ran forward quickly, only to feel that the arm became heavier and heavier.