Qing San saw that Pregnant Qiao looked up at him again, so he replied: "The second thing that the master ordered, the little one has already secretly visited.

Xiangliu Village is a small village thirty miles away from the capital city, and two years ago, there was indeed a young man named Fuyou, who married a pair of well-known sisters.

It's just that soon after, for some reason, my sister died of illness, and my sister was nowhere to be found. The floating tour is now more leisurely and tired, idleness all day long, and flowers and grass everywhere. ”

Pregnant Qiao couldn't help frowning, and said, "Is he cultivating now, and what is his realm?

"He's the same as the little one, he's also a ghost cultivator. Qing San pursed his lips and said in his heart: It's just that the guy has white skin and tender flesh, I'm afraid it wasn't made by the skin ghost, right?

Qing San's heart was full of contempt and disdain for this kind of white-faced ghost cultivator. He felt that ghost cultivation should be like him, with a fierce face and a strong body.

"That guy's cultivation realm is comparable to mine, and they are all at the middle level of the soul refining realm. According to Xiao's secret observation in recent days, he has never seen any backers or close friends, and the people who come and go are just a group of foxes and dogs, wine and meat friends. ”

Pregnant Qiao bowed slightly, in this way, this person has indeed done a lot of evil, but he is innocent!

I can act according to the plan and avenge Daqing Xiaoqing, and it is best to get rid of this person without knowing it.

Pregnant Qiao was originally a decisive person, and once he decided, he no longer hesitated. It's just that you need to be more cautious, you haven't gained a firm foothold yet, and it's not good if you bring any trouble or enemies to yourself.

Pregnant Qiao thought about it, and said to Qing San: "Qing San, you go and observe for a few more days to make sure that this fang has no wings and the same party, and then go back and forth!"

Qingsan hugged his fist in response.

"As for the purchase of a house, you can take me for a walk now, and we will meet the old dryad!"

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The two-wheeled carriage of the Japanese tour of the General's Mansion galloped on the bluestone road in the city of Xudu, and the three long whips of Qingsan waved, and the horse's hooves flew, rolling up bursts of smoke and dust, causing pedestrians on the road to dodge and avoid.

The carriage galloped all the way, and in less than half a cup of tea, it arrived at the door of a house. Qing San tightened the reins, turned over and dismounted, and bowed to the people in the carriage: "Master, we have arrived, this is the old mansion of the ancient tree." ”

Pregnant Qiao lifted her foot in the car and glanced towards the courtyard, only to see that the courtyard wall was covered by a vigorous and upright towering ancient tree.

Pregnant Qiao took another closer look, suddenly opened her mouth wide, her face showed horror, and she almost screamed!

It's no wonder that Pregnant Qiao was surprised, if ordinary people just came here, they would only feel the yin wind and sympathy, and the coolness hit people, and they didn't feel very comfortable.

After a long time, the symptoms will worsen, and you will feel dizzy, breathless, and even hallucinations such as a snake and a ghost car, but you don't know what caused it.

But Pregnant Qiao is different, Pregnant Qiao has cultivated the Heavenly Eye Vision, but what she sees at the moment is a completely different scene.

The aura wafting in the air here is extremely dense, no longer a wisp of flocculent, but a whole piece of colorful color, floating over the mansion like a substance.

In particular, the lilac aura is densely wrapped around the branches of the ancient tree, making this 10,000-year-old tree with bent branches and black lines all over it suddenly put on a lilac glow coat.

These purple auras are vast and overwhelming, compared to which the auras of other colors are negligible.

It is precisely because the purple aura is so rich that if you approach it rashly, it will definitely make people feel uncomfortable. It seems that the reason why this house is "haunted" has something to do with these strange aura!

At this moment, all Qing San saw in his eyes was a strange tree with jagged branches, a large piece of black branches in the canopy, and against the backdrop of the starry sky, there was an indescribable sense of horror.

Qing San unconsciously snorted again, a pair of horizontal eyebrows upside down, a pair of angry eyes, clearly a blue-faced and fanged grimace man, at this time, it was actually quite happy.

Qing San really couldn't understand in his heart, why did the owner choose this mansion?

Even if this mansion is given to Qing San for nothing, he Qing San doesn't want to come to live! After thinking about it, he stepped forward and said to Pregnant Qiao: "Master, if you don't help the master to inquire and investigate, maybe there is something more in line with the master's heart......

Before Qingsan finished speaking, Pregnant Qiao had already pushed open the vermilion lacquer door and stepped into the courtyard with her feet raised. Qing San looked stunned, and quickly closed his mouth and followed.

Passing through the shadow wall and entering the main entrance, she saw the 10,000-year-old tree in the middle of the courtyard at a glance, the branches of the ancient tree spread everywhere, the branches swayed gently in the wind, and the lush canopy of the tree tightly covered the whole house.

There was a square well next to the ancient tree, and at this moment, a steady stream of purple spiritual energy was emerging from the mouth of the well.

She raised her eyes and looked around, there were five main houses facing the main entrance, but three of them had been damaged by the branches of the ancient trees, the walls had collapsed, and the window lattices were broken, so I was afraid that they would be uninhabitable.

There are three wings on either side of the main house, but they appear to be intact.

In addition to the ancient trees in the courtyard, there is also a quaint Eight Immortals table, two rattan chairs, and a chessboard on the Eight Immortals table, but now it is full of dust, and it seems that no one has come to clean it for a long time.

Other than that, there was nothing else in the courtyard.

There was also a moon gate on the far left side of the courtyard, and she walked towards it. Passing through the Moon Gate, I didn't expect that there was a cave inside, and it was actually a garden with a very wide view.

Qing San was right, there was indeed a pool of living water here, stretching out into the distance by meandering. Surrounded by waterside pavilions and pavilions near the lake, the mist is thick, the light boats on the lake are rippling with blue waves, and the stars are dotted.

What a blessed place!

Pregnant Qiao took a fancy to this garden at a glance, and thought that if one day she had a whim, brought the skeleton Xiaogu and Xiaoqing, boated on the lake, poured herself a drink, and sang to the moon, it would also be a chic and happy thing!

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but be fascinated, and even began to giggle at the garden.

Frightened, Qingsan sweated on the corners of his forehead, and while raising his sleeves to wipe them, he secretly wondered in his heart: This place is really evil, and there is treachery everywhere! Should we persuade the master again? Seeing that the master looks like he has fallen into evil, I am afraid that he really intends to buy this place.

"Qingsan, go and ask the owner of this house, the main house is now three and two, plus three wings, there are only five left, can it be cheaper? I only have ten taels of gold, if he agrees, we will sign the contract, and I will move here today." If he refuses, I will ask him for some time while I will think of a solution. ”

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Field note: Qingsan, your appearance is not online this time, and your painting style has collapsed......

Qingsan: It seems that my appearance was online before, and the painting style didn't collapse!

Notes: ...... Also.