Five Avenues, in Jinhai is a very famous place, more than 100 years ago, was a gathering place for high-ranking officials, rich and celebrities.

Feng Qingyang and I walked to Gate 108 of Fifth Avenue, which was supposed to be the residence of Baylor, a royal palace.

The glazed tiles on the wall must be more than 100 years old, there is no eye-catching signboard at the door, and the small western-style building is the kind of Western retro style.

The two black-lacquered doors were closed, and there was no one at the door.

"Oops, I forgot to ask that Mr. Kang for a phone." I patted my head and said.

"Are you just waiting?" Feng Qingyang said impatiently.

"I'll knock on the door and try."

I lifted my hand, grabbed the knocker on the door, and gently snapped it a few times.

Then I put my ear to the door and listened, but there was no movement inside.

Feng Qingyang saw that my knocking on the door was too gentle, so he raised his big hand and slapped it twice directly on the door panel.

Sure enough, there was an alarm inside, and the door opened a crack.

Then, through the crack in the door, an old man's face peeked out.

The old man looked to be seventy or eighty years old, with a melon skin hat on his head, full of pleats, and his whole body was dressed in the old-fashioned style, wearing a placket jacket on his upper body, black pants on his lower body, and a pair of flat cloth shoes on his feet.

The old man beckoned to me and motioned for me to enter the courtyard.

I glanced back at Feng Qingyang, but he was at a loss and a little at a loss.

I laughed in my heart and thought to myself: this guy must have never seen such a good house, he really has never seen the world.

I was just about to follow the old man in, but Feng Qingyang pulled me and whispered, "Brother Xiaoma, lend me your mobile phone to play for a while!" ”

I took out my phone and handed it to him, and without thinking much about it, followed the old man into the courtyard.

This yard is really good, after entering the door, the trail peaks and turns, mixed with the fragrance of begonia flowers in the sky.

Although most of the begonia flowers have withered in this season, the petals fall at the feet, which has a unique artistic conception.

To be able to live in such a beautiful place with undulating greenery is indeed a great blessing in life.

So, in many cases, it's really good to have money.

The old man in front of him seemed to be the old housekeeper here, leading the way all the time, bowing his head and not speaking, as if he was a very withdrawn person.

I took a few steps and asked, "Sir, we are here to find Mr. Kang......

“…… Who? The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard that I was Mr. Tikan.

I thought maybe the old man's ears were a little back, and he couldn't hear me clearly.

So I said loudly again: "Looking for Mr. Kang?" ”

"The owner of this house is surnamed Bai, where is there any Mr. Kang?"

"No, did you enter the wrong door, isn't this No. 108 Fifth Avenue?"

"Hehehe," the old man covered his mouth and laughed dryly for a while, "No mistake, no mistake, although we don't have Mr. Kang here, but our wife is very nice, she is very hospitable, you can go in and have a cup of tea!" ”

The old man was a little weird, saying that he was going to the living room for tea, but he led me to the back garden at the back of the house.

I think this old man may have a mental problem, so I want to tell Feng Qingyang about this discovery.

Who would have thought that when I turned around, I didn't see the wind and the sun?!

Hey, where did this kid run again?!

Seeing that I was not leaving, the old man who led the way in front slowly turned around and beckoned to me again: "Let's go, my wife is waiting for you?" ”

I didn't continue walking, but looked around at the scenery, and for some reason, I felt that the scenery in front of me was a little blurry.

Especially the flowers and plants around me, as if some white mist appeared from the bottom up, revealing a weirdness!

Just as I was about to ask the old butler in front of me where he was going to take me, suddenly a hand reached out from behind me and pulled me hard.

Defenseless, I took several steps backwards and exited the back garden.

At this time, my head was a little clearer, and I looked up to see Feng Qingyang holding up my mobile phone and grinning at me.

"What are you doing, and what are you nervous?!"

"Who are the two of us, I don't know yet?"

Glaring at Feng Qingyang, I turned around and went to the back garden to look at the old man.

Strangely, the old man was gone, probably far away.

I hurried to chase it, but Feng Qingyang grabbed me again and said, "Don't chase, look at your phone, I'll take pictures of you......"

"Shoot what?!"

"Less nonsense, you'll know when you see you......"

Feng Qingyang raised his phone and started playing a video.

There is only one person in the video, walking forward in a daze, his steps are swaying, as if he has fallen into an evil spirit.

However, the person in the picture is myself.

At first, I didn't feel strange, but when the screen moved forward, there was no one, as if I was talking to the air alone, where was the old butler who led the way just now?!

"Damn, you haven't figured it out yet, the person talking to you is not a person at all?!"

"What?!"

"When you entered the door just now, I noticed that you were very weird, little brother, tell me quickly, who are you talking to?!"

"You...... Didn't you see the old butler?! ”

"Where is the old butler, I saw you talking to yourself in the air, and walked stupidly towards the back garden, I was afraid that there was an ambush inside, so I stopped you halfway...... Hey, little brother, you owe me a big favor again! ”

Could it be that the old man is really not human, so the mobile phone didn't take pictures?

It seems that this ancient mansion is really unclean......

Feng Qingyang and I were arguing, and a voice came from behind me:

"Two masters, why did you all come in, I'm here, you stand there and don't move, wait for me!"

A man waved at us from the window of a room, and soon he trotted out of the door.

I looked the other party up and down, this person looked very close to the profile picture of Mr. Kang who sent the private message, presumably, he was the employer.

"Hey, is this person a human or a ghost?!" I asked Feng Qingyang in a low voice.

"It's not a human or a ghost, it's our God of Wealth!"

After speaking, Feng Qingyang ran towards Mr. Kang in a hurry.

I saw that Feng Qingyang was unguarded, and I was relieved, and I walked over quickly.

"You ...... How did you get in, and who opened the door for you?! Mr. Kang looked at me and Feng Qingyang and asked puzzledly.

"There was a ...... just now"

Before I could finish my words, Feng Qingyang pushed me, turned around and squeezed his eyes at me, as if he didn't let me talk more.

Then, Feng Qingyang smiled at Mr. Kang and said, "Mo Fei, you are Kang Jushi, right?" ”

"It's me, Master Feng, you came quite quickly, I was very surprised," Mr. Kang made a gesture at us, "I didn't greet you two in time, I hope to forgive your sins!" ”

"Destroying the demon and defending the Dao is a matter within the scope of the people in our Xuanmen, so it is naturally resolute!"

"Oh, that's really a master's demeanor," Mr. Kang looked at me, "I didn't see this one in the live broadcast, may I ask who this ......"

"He's my assistant." Feng Qingyang glanced at me and said.

"Oh oh oh, Master Feng is really professional, and there are assistants, I guess the two of you haven't had dinner yet, so let's do it, my chef skills here are okay, if the two masters don't dislike it, they will have a meal here with me, okay?"

"That's very good." Feng Qingyang touched his chin and said.