The rain fell on the surface of the oil-paper umbrella, covering the surface with a layer of moisture, but it did not fall from the surface of the umbrella.

The house on the title deed is in the north of Jinan.

Song Er led the horse and the carriage behind him, swaying leisurely, walking very leisurely, and himself, Zhang Xie looked at the hand holding his hand, white and slender, with distinct bones, holding an umbrella in one hand and pulling him in the other, walking through the old streets of Jinan City, and walking towards the north of the city.

The shoes walked steadily on the street, making a small splash.

The people on both sides of the river spoke the official language and the local dialect, and he did not fully understand the dialect, but he was very happy to hear it, and he was sincerely happy, and he himself did not know where this joy came from.

Listening to the strange and familiar dialects on both sides, and the strange and familiar Sister Wei around him holding his hand, Zhang Xie only felt that there was no reason for peace in his heart, this was the most peaceful time since the accident of the Zhang family, the path under his feet stretched out, and he suddenly hoped that this path would become long, not to stop, not to end, and to keep going like this.

The carriage finally stopped, this is an old mansion, and the carvings on the eaves of the house are still the patterns of the previous dynasty, which vaguely indicates the year of the house. But it's not broken, it seems to be renovated every year, and from the outside of the house, it's very clean.

Someone has been guarding this old mansion.

They stood at the door for a moment, and then the people who passed by could not help but shout at them.

"Hey, are you new outsiders?"

Stranger? Wei Yaoqing raised her eyebrows, no, in fact, they are real old people. But the words came out: "Well, I just arrived in Jinan today." ”

The people seemed to have just returned from the market with a basket of vegetables in one hand and two pieces of meat in the other, and when they saw this, they couldn't help but say, "No wonder, don't go into that house." ”

"What's wrong with this house?"

A stranger is a stranger, and sure enough, he didn't know anything, so the people stomped their feet and said in a low voice: "This house is haunted, and there is only one strange person who watches the house, but even these strange people clean up the house during the day and don't go in at night." ”

"When I was a child, this house was here, and I heard the old man say that after several feng shui gentlemen, they all said that this house is not good feng shui, it is a real yin house, and if you go in at night, you will die." The people looked at the sky, "The sun is about to set, you should hurry up and find an inn while the sky is still bright!" ”

"Some people who don't believe in evil have gone in, and when they come out, they go crazy."

The House of the Dead? Wei Yaoqing smiled, and easily grasped the key to it: "What about the weirdos who watch the house?" ”

The people pouted: "Stay inside, and at night, they will come out, and they will not dare to live inside, so they will live in Pingkangfang, which is not far away......

In the middle of speaking, the door opened, and an old man in his fifties came out of it, who was just stunned by the number of people in front of the door, and did not say anything, turned around and carried a big lock to lock the door.

Wei Yaoqing hurriedly shouted, "Wait." Then he turned around and thanked the people, "Thank you for telling me, I have something to do with this old man." ”

The passers-by nodded and continued home.

The old man did not hesitate to lock the door, continued to lock the door, and was about to leave, Wei Yaoqing hurriedly walked to him in three steps and two steps: "Wait, but Fubo?" ”

The old man's hand paused for a moment, and then when he looked up, he saw a title deed appear in front of him, and the dark red seal was familiar and unfamiliar.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, curled the corners of her lips and smiled at him: "The master of the house is back." ”

At that moment, the old man's lips trembled, and a lot of emotions flashed on his face, as if he wanted to say a lot of things, but he didn't say anything in the end, he just raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and nodded: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, it's good to come back!" ”

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At this time, it was not completely night, Song Er sat in the corner and shrunk his neck, I don't know if it was because he listened to the nonsense of the people, he always felt a little cold around!

In addition to him Song Er, there are four other people, Wei Jian Zheng and Zhang Xiaogongzi needless to say, the other two are Fu Bo and his son Fu Bo.

Yes, yes, they both have names like Fauber, and when the old one dies, his son will become the new Fauber.

Song Er chewed a piece of grass in his mouth and dozed off, secretly thinking that this house and the people in it were weird.

Old Fubo looked at the title deed very excitedly, and couldn't stop his eyes from reddening: "After waiting for so many years, we have finally waited for it, since our ancestors, we have guarded this house for generations, just waiting for the day you come back." ”

The little Fubo on the side was also very excited, he knew his fate very early, and he also saw the sadness of his father's hopelessness, and he also knew that they had been guarding for generations, and one guard was more than 400 years. Now that I have finally waited for the return, I don't have to wait so hard.

"Did you go first? Is the others still to come? Little Fubo asked excitedly.

The atmosphere froze, and after a while, Wei Yaoqing spoke: "No, this time when we come back, we are the only ones." ”

"It's impossible, although the population was not large when you left, you are still a big clan, why are you the only ones left?"

"Something happened," she didn't say much, just reached out and touched Zhang Jie's head, as if comforting, "Although it's only us, the Zhang family is still there, and no one dares to underestimate it." ”

Fu Bo bowed his head and was silent for a long time, and then spoke again: "We dare not have more contact with outsiders, and we have always adhered to the rules of the year. When Mr. Zhang Ludao left, he said that he would return to his hometown again when he left for 20 years, but I waited for the ancestors to wait for only 12 years, but I waited for the news of Mr. Zhang Ludao's death. Then my family stayed to guard the ancestral house of the Zhang family, and the time of 400 years is not long, but it is not short, and it is over. ”

Zhang Ludao went out of the mountain at the age of twenty-eight and was originally scheduled to help Taizong for twenty years, but he ran out of oil and died at the age of forty. Back then, he said that he would help Taizong to lay down the country and stabilize the country, but the country was defeated, but the country was never stable, and the descendants of the Zhang family have always stayed in Chang'an and are in charge of the affairs of the Yin and Yang Division.

"Today, Zhang Jie, a descendant of the Zhang family, has returned to his hometown." Wei Yaoqing looked at Brother Xie with a serious expression and said, "Naturally, I won't let you wait like this any longer." ”

Zhang Xie looked up at her for a moment, but didn't say anything.

She knew Brother Xie'er's question, and now that she has returned again, she is standing here as Wei Yaoqing. Zhang Mingzhu, Wei Yaoqing, who is she now? If you really have to think about this problem for a long time, I don't want to think about it. All she had to do was know what she was going to do.

"When we came, we heard from the people that this is a yin mansion," Wei Yaoqing stretched out his hand and pointed out the full moon into the clouds to dodge, and in an instant the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the desolate mansion seemed to be bubbling with an inexplicable chill, "Fu Bo, what's going on?" ”