Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Strange Mansion

"Ahem, ahem, Xi Wen, your father, let you let them in." Suddenly, a woman who was also not good-looking, thin, and wearing a plain lotus dress appeared behind Ye Xiwen silently.

She seemed to float over, and it scared me.

However, I soon recognized that this was the patriarch's wife.

The patriarch's wife is a continuation string, in fact, her age should be very similar to Ye Xiwen, although she has lost a lot of weight, she still has a slight appearance.

"Come in." Her empty eyes looked at me and said a word to Long Xuanling.

I immediately stepped sideways into the threshold, afraid that she would regret it again.

Long Xuanling also followed closely beside me, but after entering this mansion, I was stunned, because the front yard of this mansion was empty, and there was only a dry fish pond.

There was no corridor either, just a brick road leading to the hall in front of it.

I followed behind the patriarch's wife with Long Xuanling, she didn't walk fast, and from time to time she turned her head and glanced at me and Long Xuanling with the rest of her eyes.

Behind us, Ye Xiwen was also walking unhurriedly.

When I got to the hall, I realized that it was indeed strange, the hall was very dark, and there was a chaise longue in front of it, and then there were only two round chairs on either side.

I even had in my mind the strange scene of their family of three sitting in the hall.

"Sit down, I'll go and ask the patriarch to come out." After she finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the side of the hall.

Long Xuanling and I glanced at each other, and then sat down one after another.

Ye Xiwen didn't have a place to sit, so he stood on one side, like a wooden stake.

"Click!"

After a long time, the sound of dragging footsteps finally came, and Long Xuanling and I looked towards the source of the sound in unison, and saw the patriarch's wife, holding the gray-haired patriarch out of the room on the side of the hall.

After coming out, the patriarch lay directly on the chaise longue, as if he was very tired.

"You're Luo'an?" His chaotic eyes glanced at me and asked.

I nodded: "Yes, patriarch, I am Luo Anzhi, and I have come to visit you today." ”

"Visit? You young people are busy. After the patriarch finished speaking, he paused again: "I heard, you want to ask me about three years ago?" ”

"Uh, yes." I could only respond, but I didn't know what I was going to ask.

So, the patriarch himself asked, "Did you see something?" ”

"Huh? Yes, I, I, like I saw a snake! I said deliberately.

Yu is a huge poisonous snake, I say this just to find out whether the patriarch deliberately made up the story of the dragon king's marriage, or he has always mistakenly thought that it is the dragon king who asks for a bride.

As soon as I said this, the patriarch's originally drooping eyes instantly widened.

Then, he narrowed into a slit and stared at me with a suspicious gaze.

"How do you know you're seeing a poisonous snake? That should be the Dragon King! The patriarch retorted.

"But dragons have horns, do they?" I asked as I looked at the patriarch with a serious face.

When the patriarch heard this, his expression suddenly changed: "Maybe you were too nervous at the time to see clearly, our Xiazizhuang has been worshipping the Dragon King for generations since more than three hundred years ago!" ”

"Worship the Dragon King for generations? What is the method of worship? Long Xuanling's deep eyes looked at the patriarch.

The patriarch also glanced at Long Xuanling, and when he saw Long Xuanling's blue eyes, he was stunned for a long time.

"Who are you?" The patriarch's gray eyebrows furrowed together, and he looked at Long Xuanling and asked.

"I'm Anzhi's father-in-law." Long Xuanling replied indifferently.

"What?" The patriarch was originally lying on the chaise longue, but when he heard Long Xuanling say that it was my father-in-law, he immediately sat up, his cloudy eyes were round, and he looked a little terrifying.

"Luo Anzhi, when your uncle took you out of Xiazizhuang, he promised that he would not let you marry again, because you are now a person of the Dragon King in life, and you are a ghost of the Dragon King in death, and doing such an unchaste and unclean thing will definitely make the Dragon King angry, Xi Wen grabbed her, and tomorrow in front of the whole village, she will dip the pig cage and throw the broken dragon abyss." The patriarch was old and looked quite gentle, but the words he said made people shudder.

If you don't agree with each other, you will soak the pig cage.

When Ye Xiwen heard the patriarch say this, he immediately walked in front of me, and just as he was about to reach out and drag me, he was patted by Long Xuanling from behind.

Hearing only the sound of "poof", Ye Xiwen's chest straightened, and suddenly, he stood in place, motionless.

"Xiwen! Don't hurry up yet. When the patriarch saw Ye Xiwen standing still, he immediately became angry.

"Daddy." Ye Xiwen called Dad, but he couldn't even move his neck, so he could only turn his eyes in the direction of the patriarch.

Long Xuanling continued to ask, "Where is the Dragon King?" ”

"Naturally, it is under the broken dragon abyss, if you still have the slightest sense of awe, you will be punished obediently." The patriarch also thought that Long Xuanling was afraid of the dragon king.

Long Xuanling sneered, then stretched out his hand, pulled me up, and was about to leave.

"Stop!" The patriarch roared angrily.

Long Xuanling looked sideways, and the patriarch ordered: "Leave Luo Anzhi behind, she is the woman of the Dragon King, how can you be a mortal who can marry?" ”

"Then let the "dragon king" compete with me? We'll just stay in the barn, let it come. Long Xuanling said provocatively, and then took me and swaggered away.

As I walked, I turned my head sideways and looked behind me.

The patriarch was very old, and when he pointed at us, he scolded us, and the words he scolded were all some unbearable foul language, without the kindness and solemnity of the past.

His wife, seeing that he was scolding angrily, just stood aside like a puppet, without the intention of helping.

"Long Xuanling, let's just leave?" I looked at Long Xuanling and asked.

"That evil thing, in the backyard." Long Xuanling said very firmly.

"Backyard?" I was just inside, but I didn't feel the slightest demonic aura.

If you can't detect the demonic energy, it is very likely that the other party is holding the demonic energy, which is not a difficult thing for the big demon, but is it possible for the patriarch to keep a demon in the house?

"The demonic spirit is gloomy, the air is like a gossamer, and it is not easy to detect, but you look at his house, the house is so big, but the position from the front yard to the hall is extremely small, the whole structure is weird, and most of the mansion is left as a backyard." As Long Xuanling spoke, he pushed open the main entrance and walked out with me.

There was still a thunderstorm outside, and the fat monk's "umbrella" consciously floated above our heads.

"Do you want to take care of it?" I looked at Long Xuanling and asked.

"Let the Yinzhen group do it." Long Xuanling said, hugged my shoulders, and sent me back to the wooden warehouse.