Derivation silently tested the change of my expression, and his speech was intermittent, and he continued very cautiously: "Later...... I made an appointment with you...... You said you came to my house three days ago...... That's when you said that bad luck has existed in my house for a hundred years...... It is because of our ancestors that we have a family...... Reduced to this...... Later you ask for the practice...... And let me stay in the room...... Whenever the incense is about to burn out, let me renew the incense......"

As I listened to his words, I kept recalling the scene in my mind, but no matter how I recalled, I still remember it clearly, and I was not mistaken...... At this time, I slowly looked at the incense burner placed in the center of the hall, the sandalwood on the stove had burned out, and there was a pile of incense ashes that had accumulated for a long time......

The derivative standing beside the bed looked at me in a daze, took a small step forward, and cautiously asked, "Sir?" ……”

I didn't react after he finished speaking, so he reached out in confusion and slowly reached out to my face. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info just wanted to shake it and was taken down by me.

I pressed his hand against the bed, felt my throat hoarse, and said in a low voice, "I remember......"

At this time, the derived face was suddenly stunned, and then reacted, and then pursed his lips in embarrassment.

"How long did I sleep?" I looked at the real surroundings and felt so strange that I had forgotten what time it was, so I asked.

The "two-day ......" derivative still responded with a cautious attitude just now.

"Two days ......" muttered the time of derivation, it turned out that I had been in the history of the Yan family for so long, and it was only two days here...... It seems that what happens in the illusion can only be the illusion......

"This whole mountain...... Are they all from your family? "I remembered the old mansion of the Yan family that appeared in the illusion...... My eyes suddenly became very attentive, and I remembered the floor covered in blood...... and a room full of turbulent spirits...... And my heart was troubled......

"Yes." Derivation replied directly without hesitation.

"Follow me to the back mountain." I looked up, looked at the slightly tired face, and said resolutely.

At this time, I can't manage so much, and I look forward to solving the affairs of the Yan family more than resting...... There are some other things......

"What are you doing in the back mountains?" It's a spin-off that some people can't understand what I'm trying to do, and asked very strangely.

"Go to your old house......" I looked him in the eye and said word by word.

The derivation, who was still calm, suddenly became uncalm after listening to what I said, and shook off my hand very hastily, and suddenly asked with a somewhat pale face: "How do you know that there is an old mansion in the back mountain?" ”

As soon as he finished asking, he was speechless when he asked me, and I couldn't tell him that I was dreaming about it...... He thought I was insane...... I'll tell him that again...... What if he just made up his mind like that......

"You just have to follow me......" I didn't tell the derivation directly, I just said what should be done in this matter.

"No! That old mansion is the forbidden land of our Yan family! Absolutely not allowed to go in! At this time, the derivation suddenly changed its appearance, completely losing its previous gentle and elegant appearance, and suddenly the white-faced scholar's face was torn off fiercely, revealing a murderous and resolute face.