After Fan Fan walked away, Fan Hong saw him and grabbed him. The two servants behind www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion immediately stepped forward and took him away.

I lowered my head and looked at Xinxin, who had not moved, and walked towards Fan Hong in a dull manner.

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The sunlight gradually became less hot, and I walked down the long, shady road and walked with Chen Ran to another, more secluded room.

The deeper you walked, the more yin qi in the room gradually became thicker.

From time to time, something strange peeks out of the wall.

I didn't take a few steps before I ran into something cool above my head or around me.

I couldn't help but shrink my neck, the weather in early spring was no different from the inside of winter, it was all the same cold.

Chen Ran looked at the yin spirits walking back and forth nearby, and couldn't help but sigh, this place was like their hungry home, and every yin spirit could walk back and forth here unscrupulously.

Fan Hong couldn't help but shiver, stared at the person who was supporting him suspiciously, and asked, "Why is it still so shady here?" ”

The servant looked at his feet a little strangely, and did not notice any problems with anyone, but shook his head silently.

I glanced around, and the entire aisle was heated, and not only. If you look closely, you can see that there is heating in almost every corner of the villa. It seems that it is also very shady here.

Once a person has lived for a long time, the yin energy gradually overcomes the yang energy, and the life time will not be long.

So every one of the servants around here looks very young.

However, this Fan Hong, since he looks so old, how can he say that he is more than half a hundred years old, it seems that the time he has lived here is not too short, how can I not find that the yang fire on his body has been weakened.

I stayed on Fan Hong's body for a while, and the arm had gradually shifted to the position of his leg, so it was very inconvenient for him to walk now.

Fan Hong persisted in walking for a while, and then stopped at the door of a room with his young son.

Then he slowly raised his head and put it on the doorknob, and when he pushed the door open, a dark gap appeared.

The door only opened a gap, and the person standing next to him immediately stepped forward and pushed the door open.

A cold cool breeze suddenly blew out of the room, and the middle leaves of the door slowly blew out.

I was standing on one side of the door, and I could just see a wandering soul standing in the doorway.

I swept my eyes and suddenly felt that this person was quite familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere......

I looked at this ghost who had been standing at the door with a strange feeling in my heart, and suddenly realized that it seemed to have been registered in the newspaper!

If you don't guess wrong, this ghost should be Fan Hong's dead eldest son Fan Shen.

Fan Fan was hugged behind him by the servant, and the moment the door was opened, he shouted loudly: "Brother! Take me to play......"

Fan Hong, who was standing at the door, looked startled, looked at the room in front of him, and turned around and gently stroked Fan Fan's hair.

Then he turned his head and stared at me and said, "Look, what the hell is going on?" ”

I silently stared at Fan Shen standing in the doorway.

After weighing it for a long time, it was decided that it would be better to tell him: "Your son is not mistaken, Fan Shen is indeed here now." ”

The moment I finished speaking, I obviously felt that Fan Hong's face had become extremely bad.

He even turned his head incredulously to stare at what looked like a very empty room.

"You mean...... Is my son still in this house? ......" Fan Hong's voice had some vicissitudes of life, and the emotions that he had been accustomed to suddenly burst out in an instant, and he choked up and said.

I nodded and looked at Fan Shen, who was speechless, with a cold face and no reaction looking at everything around him.

But when I knew that Fan Hong's face changed slightly, I found that the tight line on his face suddenly broke.

He was trying to reach out and gently try to touch Fan Hong's shoulder.

But he couldn't even touch it, and one hand went directly through Fan Hong's shoulder in a daze.

But Fan Shen looked at the broken arm on Fan Hong's body, and the expression on his face was a little bad.

directly reached out and grabbed the broken arm, and forcibly broke it away from Fan Hong's body.

Fan Hong, who had some pain in his legs and feet, suddenly felt that his legs and feet were not so painful.

But he didn't know what was going on.

Fan Hong, who had stood for a long time, still couldn't support his legs and feet, and the servants on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he held Fan Hong's arm ring and said slowly: "Master, go in and sit." ”

Fan Hong nodded and walked into the house with Fan Fan.

As soon as the lights were turned on, I could see the whole room clearly. At this time, there was a very large bedroom with almost everything in it.

However, the surface of these things is covered with a very fine layer of dust, and it is clear that no one has been here to clean it for a long time.

Fan Hong walked in slowly and sat on the sofa, while Fan Shen, who had been standing at the door, also turned around stiffly and walked towards Fan Hong's position.

Chen Ran and I also sat next to us.

Looking at Fan Shen's empty face, I don't know what to tell Fan Hong next.

I subconsciously glanced at Fan Shen, who had never had much expression, and asked in a low voice, "Master Fan, your son...... How long have you been gone? ”

Fan Hong recalled the past, the expression on his face became heavier and heavier, and he controlled his emotions slightly before saying: "It's been about half a year......

"Half a year ......" is a long time.

Then I saw Fan Shen suddenly stand up, walked to the desk, and began to pretend to flip through the book, and I only found out at this time. This Fan Shen probably didn't realize his death at all, so his whole person looked exactly the same as the state he had retained before his death.

I stared at God and said, "Master Fan, actually...... Your son should have stayed in this room all the time......"

Fan Hong's face has been surprised, "No wonder I always feel that there is ...... in this room"

Fan Hong subconsciously looked around, but he couldn't see anything, he could only feel it with his own feelings.

Seeing that Fan Shen has maintained this state, it is very likely that he will continue to do so.

And there are a lot of ghosts in this mountain, forest, and even if there are ghosts, they may not all be taken away, so if it goes on like this, it is likely that it will be an endless time.

I thought about it for a while and continued: "Master Fan, I suggest that he should recognize the current situation as soon as possible and go early." ”

Fan Hong listened, gradually lowered, and stared silently at a certain place without saying a word.