Chapter 121: The Old House

"Derivative ...... In fact, you don't have to take the ancestral teachings of the Yan family so seriously......" Looking at the expressionless face along the way, I persuaded with a little concern. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"......" derived from the footsteps of the advance at this time suddenly listened, only into the muddy water, is looking at the beautiful landscape in front of him, just wanted to speak, I don't know what suddenly remembered, the result is just a few words: "Forget it...... You don't understand ......"

After saying that, he didn't say anything more, and continued to walk forward silently.

However, I followed behind him, and felt that he had just said a lot of things that he wanted to say, but I must have felt that it was useless to say them, so I didn't say anything.

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"Let's go!" It was a figure that could not be seen, and there was a derivative shout from the green bamboo leaves, and I hurriedly stepped forward to keep up with him.

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I stretched out my hand to brush away the bamboo leaves that were in front of me, and without these covers, I saw a house hidden deep in the mountains and forests.

The awe-inspiring and eye-catching majestic wall comes into view, and the carvings carved on the walls are still vivid, but they are old, and they have indeed gone through many years......

"How long has it been since you've been here?" I eagerly followed the derivation, and watched him stand quietly in front of the door, without saying a word, and asked with a pant.

At this time, Derivation suddenly looked a little embarrassed and said in a low voice. "I've never been here before......'

Ay...... Another obedient child......

Listening to the helpless tone, I also felt very bitter in my heart. I don't know anything, but I have to accept the disaster brought by my family all my life, and I don't even have the qualifications to refuse......

I stood behind the derivative and watched him calm in his own world, and then I jumped to the door, pushed open the dusty door, and suddenly pushed the door open with enough strength to feed.

"Squeak...... the door screeched as I pushed...... As a result, the field of vision in front of me has become wider and wider.

I turned my head to look at the derivative of the wandering spirit, and shouted, "Hey! Gone!"

At this time, Derivation suddenly raised his head, and was just disturbed by me, so he returned to his thoughts and followed my footsteps into the old mansion of the Yan family......

The moment I first entered, a cold wind suddenly blew in the originally desolate bamboo forest......

And the originally quiet gate somehow moved slowly......

Make a "squeak... squeak..."...... Eventually, the gate was restored to its original state......

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As soon as the front foot stepped into the courtyard of the Yan family's old house, there was a heavy cold wind blowing in late autumn, not only the yard that had not been cleaned for a long time, but also the scattered and rotten leaves that had accumulated all over the ground, and many of the newly fallen leaves were blown by the cold wind in the forest, blowing bursts of small whirlwinds that were connected to each other.

Aside from the old imprints, everything in this courtyard is exactly the same as I remember.

The courtyard was quite quiet at this time, except for the sound of me and the derivative trampling on the leaves, I could only hear the wind blowing the branches and making a "whoosh" sound.