"Brother Shuang, what's wrong with you?" Caidie asked.

Wushuang clicked, click "It seems that there is a ...... of someone"

Lan Caidie hugged his arm and said, "Don't scare me!

"I didn't scare you, there was really a person! I just saw a woman wearing a cheongsam, flower-pot shoes, and a flag head, sitting in the middle of the room and looking at me. Wushuang kept staring at Nalan Hong when he said this, wanting to get an accurate answer from Nalan Hong's mouth.

"Impossible!" Nalan Hong rushed forward and kicked open the wooden door, there was nothing in the dark inside the door, there was no woman Wushuang said, the ground was covered with dust, and it had been piled up for a hundred years.

Nalan Hong did not refute Wushuang, because there was a Taishi chair in the door facing their angle, and the position of the chair was very special, it was blocking the door, and it was three or four meters away from the front of the door, so the moment Wushuang opened the door just now, the firelight outside was cast in, and if someone sat on this chair, he could definitely see it clearly.

The chair was shiny and shiny, with almost no trace of dust, forming a vivid contrast with the thick dust on the ground, which showed that this chair was indeed often sitting.

"I know you're here, come out!" shouted Nalan Hong, thinking it was Na Xiu who was in the house just now, or Bai Su.

"Don't shout, it's not them, the woman's face is pale and pale, definitely not like a living person, Bai Su loves beauty, and she won't dress herself like this. "Musou is sure.

"Her face is pale, how is it possible? She didn't bring the Golden Phoenix Rui Crown? Do you see clearly?" Nalan Hong asked him rhetorically.

"No, really not, Nalan Hong, are you mistaken? Is the Golden Phoenix Ruiguan really in the Phoenix Tomb?" Wushuang pretended to be confused in front of Nalan Hong.

"Oh, second master, don't tease me, okay? Let go, people are scary and scared to death!" At this time, I don't know what happened behind me, and Lan Caidie fell and Ma Er.

Ma Erye is the second monk was confused, and he looked back at Caidie in surprise. "I said, girl, what are you talking about? I'm in front of you. ”

"That's ...... No......" Lan Caidie turned around a little, just now she clearly felt a pair of cold hands on her shoulders.

"Ah!!!h

"What's wrong?" Wushuang pulled out the short knife in his boot and rushed over, thinking that there might be some kind of monster lying behind her, but she didn't expect that Caidie's back was empty, and there was not even a single animal hair.

"Why are you so surprised, nothing!" Wushuang slapped her.

"I know there's nothing, it's not like there's a ...... behind me I didn't lie, I did have hands on my back just now, I thought it was the second master!"

Although the blue butterfly is sometimes naughty, it does not lie. Wushuang didn't say much, silently took out three sticks of incense from his bag, lit them, and inserted them in front of the door. I saw that after the three incense sticks were lit, they were quickly floated left and right by an evil wind, and the incense head was also flickering and dark, and finally burned out the incense ash and the drop point was also very untidy.

This is a skill to touch the gold school captain to get started, generally into the ancient tomb to see the coffin, to open the coffin before the three incense sticks, to see the incense drifting situation, and then see what shape the incense ash burned out in the end, if it is three long and two short, then this bucket can not fall, indicating that the soul of the tomb owner is still guarding the mausoleum and does not allow outsiders to enter, and the person who enters is either dead or injured.

Although the three incense sticks in front of him are not three long and two short after they are burned out, the trajectory of the incense ash below is very weird, coupled with the inexplicable little evil wind just now, so that Wushuang is a little afraid to bury himself in the door.

"I'm afraid there's something dirty here!"

"Can you have it? What was that? Dirty can't be dirty anymore. After Lan Caidie finished speaking, she glared at Nalan Hong.

"Huh...... I heard that there was a great person named Wu Gongyao who stole the door in the past, I wonder what kind of relatives Wu Gongyao has with the Wushuang brother?"

"That's my grandfather!"

"Oh, in that case, doesn't Brother Wushuang know how to fight upside down?, how can there be a clean underground old fight?" Saying this, Nalan Hong didn't know what to dig out of his pocket.

That thing seems to be a cannonball, just like our children playing during the New Year's holidays, but it's a little thicker than that, and there is no pick, the top is a hat, Nalan Hong pulled out the top hat, and a faint fire appeared below. He held the bottom of the "cannon battle" and blew a few breaths with his mouth, and suddenly the bright light became stronger, and there seemed to be some strange smell wafting out.

This thing is the fire fold used by the ancients, and it is not easy to find this game these days, and he added some special spices to the tinder fuel, I don't know what it is for.

Wushuang said curiously: "Nalan Hong, what kind of fame are you doing with a fire fold?"

Nalan Hong blew again, and the strange fragrance coming from the fire fold became even heavier. He walked in with the fire fold in his hand, the light of the fire fold is very weak, and it is definitely not comparable to the flashlight and torch, but this special fire fold does not look at the fire is just a fire point, but after entering the house, it illuminates the qiē in the house.

Just when everyone was still lamenting its peculiarity, they suddenly saw that a Qing Dynasty woman sat on the top of Erlang's legs and stared motionless at the four people at the door on the Taishi chair inside the door.

"I'll you...... Only...... It was her just now!" Wushuang said tremblingly.

Who knew that Nalan Hong was not surprised at all when he saw the woman who was sitting in the middle, but instead flicked the dust on his body and knelt down directly.

"Unfilial descendant Nalan Hong to Lafayette please peace!"

Wushuang smashed his mouth and looked at the woman sitting in the middle in surprise, this woman was about forty years old, her facial expression was lifelike, her face was pale, and her body was gorgeously dressed, especially the golden phoenix embroidered on her skirt robe, showing the nobility of her identity. Behind her flag head are phoenix hairpins and jewelry, all of which are high-quality goods that Wushuang has never seen in her life.

Lafayette? She is Cixi? She is the true soul of the old lady of Cixi that Nalan Hong said? The soul is an empty and beautiful thing, although scientists all over the world have now tacitly accepted the existence of the soul, but no one has used any advanced science and technology to extract the soul of a person, and no one has really seen what the soul of a person looks like.

Could this be the soul? It's just a wisp of true soul, how could there be such a strong sense of reality? If it weren't for Nalan Hong being on the spot, Wushuang really wanted to have the courage to step forward and reach out and touch it to see what the soul was touching.