Bai Pu and Zhen Xi shamelessly pretended to be stupid and cute, and after seducing the boundless maternal love of those soul girls to the extreme, they successfully found the housekeeper who made Zhen Xi unforgettable.

The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep.

The place where the steward was located could not be best described in such a poem.

The meditation room surrounded by verdant and tall trees exudes a simple and solemn atmosphere, and the distant sandalwood entangles the whole forest, wandering between the noses of Zhen Xi and Bai Pu, making people's hearts feel inexplicably peaceful and quiet, making people's souls feel stable and peaceful, and sweeping away the anxiety of people.

Looking at the retro-style meditation room, Zhen Xi reached out and touched his nose.

Tut-tut, I didn't expect that there would be such a meditation room in such a place where ghosts gather, is this a plan to commit mass suicide one day in the future?

Just thinking like this, Zhen Xi's head suddenly hurt, and then Bai Pu's voice sounded above Zhen Xi, "Little goblin, what are you thinking?" ”

Zhen Xi glanced back at Bai Pu, covered the place where he was knocked, pursed his lips, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "How can I be foolish?" I just think it's very interesting, isn't this ghost very afraid of this kind of meditation room, ancient temple or something? ”

So, it's understandable that she said that they were preparing for collective suicide, right?

Bai Pu shook his head, didn't raise the bar with Zhen Xi again, reached out and took Zhen Xi into his arms, and walked towards the quaint and solemn meditation room.

As soon as I entered the meditation room, the fragrance of sandalwood from the shop was obviously stronger than the fragrance of sandalwood outside the woods.

Zhen Xi frowned and shook his dizzy head, this thick sandalwood fragrance was really unbearable for a while.

Just when Zhen Xi had a headache with this sandalwood, he was suddenly brought into a warm embrace, and the faint fragrance of flax flowers mixed with the sweet and greasy fruity fragrance washed away the thick sandalwood between Zhen Xi's nose, and Zhen Xi's dizziness suddenly sobered up a lot.

Smelling this familiar aroma and feeling this familiar temperature, Zhen Xi's heart warmed, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned upward, even she didn't notice this tiny detail.

Close to Bai Pu's chest, Zhen Xi couldn't help but take a big breath fiercely, until she felt that the aroma of sandalwood in her nostrils was almost cleared, and then she came out of Bai Pu's arms and looked at the meditation room.

It is not much different from a normal meditation room, and there is a statue in front of the gate.

However, the appearance and action are not as kind as the usual statues, but on the contrary, they are very hideous and rude, holding a bell in his left hand and a halberd in his right hand, as if he is driving something, but, if you look closely, you can find that there are a few tears in the corners of the statue's eyes, and it seems to be sad for what, this stone sculpture, looking at Zhen Xi is a headache.

Looking away, you can only see a few chairs on both sides, as well as two yellow kneeling figures located under the stone carvings, the interior layout is extremely simple, but it makes people look at it very comfortably.

However, Zhen Xi's focus was not on these things, reaching out and pinching his chin, squinting his eyes, and looking around at this meditation room.

"Butler, why aren't you there?"

It's not scientific!

Zhen Xi's brows furrowed again.

The whole meditation room is so big that you can see it all at a glance, and no one can see it at a glance, so it is impossible for there to be a Tibetan possibility?