Tang Yichuan looked at the painting on the wall carefully, judging from the things in the courtyard of the villa, this painting should have been painted more than 20 years ago, Tang Yichuan remembered that there is no rockery in the courtyard of the Tang family's mansion now, but there is a rockery on this painting.

The rockery was removed in the year he was born, and on this day I heard the old man mention it, saying that the Tang family moved a lot of things in the year he was born, and in order to change the feng shui, the rockery was removed, and a small fish pond was filled.

"Who painted it, and how did it hang here, don't you think it's strange? No matter how you look at it, it feels a little eerie. The black shadows in the sky above resembled a huge cloud of yin qi. Tang Yichuan pointed to a dark cloud-like thing above the villa and said.

Tang Yichuan nodded, it was a whirlpool-like dark cloud, it looked as if it was about to be pressed from the sky to the Tang family's mansion, after reading it, it gave people a very ominous aura, Tang Yichuan looked creepy, and goosebumps all over his body.

The fat man happened to find the passage to find Tang Yichuan's side, and as soon as he looked up to see what Tang Yichuan and the two were studying, he saw the Tang family's mansion, pinched his chin and looked at it twice, the fat man said that it was very familiar, and then patted his head and suddenly realized: "Hey, three thousand, isn't this the Tang family's mansion?" How could it be here! ”

"If you don't find a way, what are you rambling on Rory!" Shangguan Linglan saw Tang Yichuan and the three of them standing on the edge of the painting, and walked quickly towards Tang Yichuan and the others, and when they saw the house on the wall, Shangguan Linglan asked with a strange face, "Isn't this the Tang family's mansion?" I remember, Tang Sanqian, little bastard? ”

"Yes, why is their house painted and hung in this place?" The fat man touched his head, puzzled.

"Is your house a haunted house?" Shangguan Linglan came out with such a sentence out of nowhere.

"What do you mean?" Tang Yichuan slowly turned his head and glanced at Shangguan Linglan.

"Isn't it? The rest of the paintings on the walls are the most powerful haunted mansions in the world, one from Japan, one from England, one from the United States, and one from Italy...... It is full of haunted murderous mansions, terrible murderous mansions that even many yin and yang masters can't help it, a place that has existed for many years, but no one has ever deciphered it. Shangguan Linglan scratched her head, thought for a while, and said, "But it's strange, your house doesn't seem to have been rumored to be haunted, how can it be among these murderous mansions?" ”

Tang Yichuan was stunned for a moment, he turned his head to look at the other paintings carefully, and gradually had an impression of several of them, just like Shangguan Linglan said, those paintings are really ghost mansion paintings, there are many places that are extremely famous in their circle, many young generation of exorcists, Taoist priests, and onmyoji have gone in to find out what is wrong inside, why the people who live in it will die, but they can't find the reason, and even they will encounter ominous things, over time, Those places are rarely visited.

But how can the Tang family's mansion be among them, the Tang family's mansion is clearly good, and there are still people living in it, how can it become a haunted house?

Tang Yichuan is really incomprehensible, why this situation occurs, not only Tang Yichuan, but Tang Yihuang and the fat man can't figure this thing out.

Until Gongsun Lan suddenly said, "Is this that little ghost?" ”

Tang Yichuan and the others came back to their senses, they found that the air was no longer so cold, and it had returned to a normal temperature, and the little ghost who disappeared just now was actually on a painting at this moment, this is a huge murderous mansion, Tang Yichuan has also heard of this big mansion in the Republic of China, and the little ghost stood at the door of the big mansion, looking at them suspiciously.

"What a little ghost!" The fat man was surprised, "How did she get up, isn't she a ghost, a spirit in a painting?" It doesn't make sense, the spirit body doesn't have such a breath, it's clearly the breath of a ghost, or is it that the soul is possessed by this painting after death? ”

"You still have the mind to take care of this, don't you care, is our current situation related to whether this little ghost is a human or a ghost, a spirit or a psychopath?" Shangguan Linglan looked at Shimen worriedly, Shimen had been shaking, and she seemed to have the illusion that Shimen was about to fall towards them soon.

There was only one door in this place, and there wasn't even a rat hole in the rest of the corners, and if all those goblin stuff came in, the whole of them would be finished. Who knows how many ghosts escaped outside, if they fight with so many ghosts, their chances of winning are actually not big, the space here is small, not to mention that there are few of them, the ability is for Shangguan Linglan, in addition to himself, he is a group of rookies who have just entered the industry, and a slightly more powerful ghost can take their lives. If you want to escape, go dream!

"What a noise!" Suddenly, a voice with a slight anger came, this voice was a little low, as if it had been suppressed with great anger.

"Who's yelling?" The fat man glanced at the little Taoist priest and the beard suspiciously, this voice was not made by the familiar Tang Yichuan and Gongsun Lan, the fat man thought that the little Taoist priest and the beard were impatient, but the two just shook their heads, saying that it didn't seem to be the voice of their group.

"Where's the fuck that sound?" The fat man suddenly became nervous, "Paralyzed, we can't rush into the ghost's house, right?" ”

Looking around, no one saw anything, the whole room was empty, and the sound seemed to come from a corner on the left, and the fat man walked cautiously towards that corner.

Tang Yichuan followed behind the fat man and also walked towards the corner, in fact, there was nothing else in the whole room, and the corner was also clear at a glance, there was no other sound there at all, but the voice just now, everyone heard it clearly, and it was clear that someone was in this place.

"Who's talking?" The fat man stood in the corner and asked cautiously.

"It's noisy!" As the sound fell, all of a sudden, inside a painting, a black thing flew out, and the startled Tang Yichuan and several people quickly dodged and made a dry posture, but after a closer look, it was nothing else that landed, it turned out to be a black fat cat with a missing tail.

The cat was graceful, the black cat was bright and smooth, sitting lazily on the ground, raising its head and looking at Tang Yichuan and the others with contempt and dissatisfaction.

"It's just a cat, I thought it was something!" The fat man said angrily.

The black cat was originally scratching its fingers, but when it heard the fat man's words, he suddenly got angry, "What's wrong with the cat?" I warn you, don't discriminate against cats, believe it or not, I'll summon a horde of cats and tear you to shreds in a matter of minutes! ”

"Damn, it's a cat demon!" The fat man took a step back abruptly.