Under the guidance of Mu Duoer and Mr. Zhao, we bypassed the rockery, and the stone road under our feet became wider and wider. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info look far away, there is an old huge mansion built at the end of the stone road, presumably where the main hall of this wooden mansion is located.

Compared with the dim lights on both sides of the stone road, the mansion in the distance is brightly lit, and it is particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

I squinted my eyes and carefully observed the entrance to the main hall, as a way to distract from the uneasiness and irritability aroused by Jin Buchang.

Above the entrance hangs a dazzling huge plaque, but this plaque is very different from the wooden plaque above the entrance door, obviously new and not long, and extremely luxurious, the use of gold paint, under the light against the backdrop of a burst of golden light, the momentum is sultry.

This one...... I suddenly felt a little inexplicable, when I first entered the courtyard, those architectural furnishings, wings, rockeries, all highlight the Mu family's owner's love for the simple style, but now, I saw such a heroic gold plaque, it seems that how to look at it and feel that it is a little inconsistent with the style of the whole old house.

"Damn, big gold plaque! Jin Ye, I like it. Jin Buchang also saw the huge plaque hanging above the entrance of the hall, and suddenly became interested: "Shengxian Hall? It's a good name, and it's bad to hear! Ascend to immortal, ascend to immortal, isn't that just going to die? Little girl, your old man is not old, old and confused, and he starts to like to pray to God and worship Buddha, right? ”

I only frowned when I listened to it, damn it, this little black fat man had told me to be cautious before, why is this so ugly now?

Fortunately, Mu Duoer didn't care too much, and smiled slightly: "Boss Jin is joking again, I haven't heard that grandpa has any hobby of asking immortals, as for why it's called this, I don't know." ”

"Oh, it's a pity." Jin Buchang smacked his lips, sighed and shook his head, not knowing what to do again.

Mr. Zhao, who was smiling and speechless on the side, saw that Jin Bu looked like this, and couldn't help but ask: "I don't know what the boss has to say?" What's the pity? ”

"Master Jin, I thought I had met a fairy friend this time, by the way, I will call your old man and let him be promoted to a fairy, happy and happy." As he spoke, he also bared his teeth at Manager Zhao: "I didn't expect this name to be a joke, it's really boring." ”

No way! The more I listened, the more depressed I became, I really wanted to go up and sew up Jin Buchang's broken mouth, is this guy crazy, why did he jump out of this crazy talk, have you forgotten our current situation? Even if you want to do something, you should never choose to be on someone else's land.

Manager Zhao's face was red and white for a while, and Mu Duoer made a round: "What you want to call it is grandpa's own personal preference, we don't need to dwell on this, I don't see it, Boss Jin is still a Taoist person?" ”

To be honest, I was at most just puzzled about whether this plaque did not match the style of the ancient house, and I didn't plan to delve into it at all. Style, as Mu Duoer said, only depends on his own personal preferences. It's like red with green, some people will think it's earthy, but some people will think it's edgy.

The so-called mainstream, avant-garde, and trendy are just echoing the preferences of most people in a certain period of time, nothing more. In the early 80s, bell-bottoms were all the rage and became a fashion for young people, but now they seem to be stupidly bubbling outfits.

People just casually gave a step down, and the little black fat man went down the stairs, but the problem now is that Jin Buchang doesn't know what crazy he is, so he didn't want to go down this step at all, he straightened his chest, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he became more and more energetic: "Little girl, don't you pull Jin Ye and me with those cow noses." Jin Ye, I'm not a Daomen, Jin Ye, I'm an orthodox immortal. Then, he stretched out his finger and pointed at himself: "Da Luo Jinxian reincarnated Lin Fan, have you heard of it?" ”

At this moment, Mu Duoer was also completely stunned, and it was estimated that she couldn't tell which little black fat man in front of her was singing.

I looked at Zhao Guan's house with a cold face on the side, and then looked at Mu Duo'er who was stunned there, and shouted in my heart that it was not good, and hurriedly interjected: "Miss Mu, don't believe it, the day our Jin Ye was born, it was really a heavy downpour, do you know why?" ”

Mu Duo'er, Jin Buchang and Zhao Guan's family all looked at me suspiciously, and I immediately smiled: "Because, that day, 100,000 heavenly soldiers were crying that their Tianpeng Marshal was beaten into the mortal dust." ”

Mu Duo'er suddenly laughed, and Manager Zhao's face softened a lot, but what about Jin Buchang? He was squinting at me without saying a word......

I was afraid that Jin Buchang would say some earth-shattering crazy words and crazy words, so I hurriedly stopped the topic: "Okay, don't discuss these things here, don't let your grandfather wait in a hurry." ”

"Well, it's not too early." Mu Duoer nodded, agreed with me, and continued to lead us towards the main hall.

I was tempted to follow, but right now! Jin Buchang actually approached my ear again, and lowered his voice again: "Boy, in fact, at the beginning, Jin Ye, I really saw a white shadow flying over the rockery......

When I looked at Jin Buchang again, he had already strode towards the Shengxian Pavilion with Mu Duo'er and Chief Manager Zhao, leaving me to watch their backs in the same place, gradually blurring in the dark and dead night......

Standing at the entrance of this spacious and bright hall, looking up at the majestic golden plaque, my heart was also troubled for a while. The people in Mufu are polite for the time being, but who knows if they will suddenly turn their faces ruthlessly in the next second.

Only when people are powerless can they truly understand their own insignificance, and the feeling of being at the mercy of others stimulates the uneasiness in my heart every second.

"Boy, don't worry, we should be safe for the time being." Jin Buchang's voice was so low that even I didn't have a chance to hear it too clearly.

I looked at Jin Buchang, not knowing what he meant, but I saw him baring his teeth at me and showing a wicked smile. Then he rolled his eyes and glanced at me in a certain direction.

I looked at the side of the main hall and saw a dark and deep stone path, which zigzagged towards the courtyard wall of the backyard. Through the bright lights in the hall, it is faintly visible, and there is a huge arched iron door on the courtyard wall at the end.

The iron gate was tightly bound with thick chains, and a huge lock hung on it, locking it tightly. On both sides of the arched iron door stood two black suits, one tall and one short, with guns in their hands.

Looking at this posture, it can't be a place like the Treasure Pavilion of Mufu, right? I suddenly felt that something was wrong in my heart, damn it, this little black fat man wouldn't be worried about other people's babies, right?

"Huh? You can't ......" Just turned his head to warn Jin Buchang, but he made a silent gesture at me, and then glanced in the other direction.

I was puzzled, and looked at it again, but this time I saw Mu Duo'er staring at the arched iron door in a daze......

The dim moonlight and the lights emitted in the hall set off Mu Duoer's delicate face very charming.

This kind of charm is not the kind of amazing beauty, let alone the kind of charm that captivates the country and the city, it is a kind of natural beauty, a kind of incomparable sadness beauty that only women show when they are sad. It will make you want to comfort, to love, and to care. It was as if I saw the jewel-like tears rolling in Mu Duo'er's bright eyes......

When the moon shines in the sky, the heart stops water. In the dark silence of the night, under the vigorous golden plaque, time seemed to stand still for that second, and I quietly looked at the sad woman in front of me, and she looked at the arched iron door in the dark place......