Feeling that the low bamboo pole was beckoning to him, Xun Ming also cut off that thought, and lowered his eyes and walked towards the gate of the magnificent beast head.

Serious matters.

Following the low bamboo pole and stepping into the threshold of the vermilion lacquer, Xun Ming held his head high, his spirit was like the lights at night, suddenly lit up, and the yang energy of his body was like the firelight, slightly overflowing.

The two short white-faced imps who opened the door were slightly cowering because of the yang energy escaping from Xun Ming's body, and retreated to the open door, shocked and suspicious.

These two "little ghosts" are veritable ghosts.

Xun Ming just glanced at it without a trace, then withdrew his gaze, and looked ahead, a meager aura looming.

Suddenly feeling a warmth behind him, the short bamboo pole turned his head a little puzzled, and after seeing Xun Ming's majestic momentum, he couldn't help but praise it secretly in his heart.

Good guy, you also know how to pretend, you weren't like this before, yes, you're an expert at eating soft rice!

So the dwarf bamboo pole, which was more and more determined about his bag of reward, turned his head back happily, and the smile on his face could not be hidden.

The box of rouge that has been loved for a long time has fallen now!

But the little lady in that store really doesn't know what to do, and probably looks at me like I don't have much money, and I know every time that I can't do business!

Entering the house, there is a long verandah that leads to a main house.

The verandah starts from the house gate, and the eaves on it are directly embellished with the cornices on the house gate, as if they are connected as a whole.

On both sides of the quaint eaves corridor of the carved railing, there are two courtyards without false walls, in which the grass and trees are luxuriant, and the flowers and plants in each courtyard are different, which is not a pleasant scene.

Along the direction of the eaves corridor, on the left hand side is the spring cherry blossom and pear, full of wind hyacinth; On the right hand side is the jade lotus in the pool, and the jasmine in the pool.

Looking up, there are two verandahs separated by two verandahs, and there are two garden courtyards without walls.

On the left side is a fiery red, with red maples like butterflies on the top and flowers blooming on the other side.

The right side is wrapped in silver, the snow is falling, Mei Zi is sick, and Ling Han is alone.

In the whole mansion, a main house sits alone in the middle, and four carved eaves corridors come out in all directions, dividing the mansion into four gardens.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, four seasons and four scenes, all in the house.

When he saw the four scenes in Nafu, Xun Ming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and faintly felt that something was wrong.

He was about to think deeply, but he felt inexplicably irritable in his heart, and it was only for a moment that dispelled his desire to continue to think about it.

Except for the two little ghosts who opened and closed the door at the door, after entering the mansion, Xun Ming didn't see any other ghosts.

Slaves, handmaidservants, and housekeepers, none of them were seen.

Could it be that in the huge mansion, there are only three and a half ghosts?

Two at the door, one in the main room, and at least half of the thing in front of me.

The eaves corridor is long, and when Xun Ming looks at the layout of the house, the two of them have walked through two-thirds of the way.

It was when he retracted his mind that Xun Ming felt a yin wind rising from the verandah in an instant, like a dragon passing through.

The door at the end of the verandah suddenly opened, and a red wedding dress that seemed to be soaked in blood swept straight in, and the skirt sleeves fluttered, but in an instant, Xun Ming, who was "standing" in place and motionless, was wrapped in it.

The ghost-like low bamboo pole, just a flicker in front of him, was swept out of the house by the sudden wave of his sleeves, and sat firmly on the stone steps outside the gate, and it took a long time to stand up tremblingly, rubbing his buttocks while swaying towards the bottom of the mountain, while weighing the extra bag of silver coins in his hand, and said happily:

"The adult really likes that kid very much, this time the butt doesn't hurt so much!"

In the verandah, the fluttering blood-red wedding dress settled, and a slender figure with pale skin was already standing behind Xun Ming, and the hands in the robe wrapped him tightly, one hand around his waist, and the other hand from his front to the side of his face.

The waterfall's black hair fell down behind him and fell straight to the stone bricks of the verandah.

The red-clothed and white-skinned female ghost is not inferior in height to Xun Ming, and even a little better.

The fingers with bright red nails slowly brushed from the side of Xun Ming's face, causing goosebumps that Xun Ming almost didn't fall off.

This female ghost...... He's a veteran......

Although in the arms of the ghost in the wedding dress, the qi of the body was locked to death, if the turtle was bound, Xun Ming did not have any fear in his heart, and there were not even too many waves.

Although the cultivation of the Cave Heaven is a little troublesome, who made you happen to be a female ghost.

"Demons" is just a general term commonly used in the mouths of monks, and if it is really divided, there are four categories of "demons" among them.

Demons, ghosts, demons, and extraterritorial evil beyond the overpass.

In addition to the extraterritorial heavenly evil, among the remaining three, Xun Ming is not afraid of ghosts now.

Because he was in the third cave heaven that had not been recovered for a long time, the refined natal object was a shocking wood made of thousand-year-old heavenly peach wood.

There was a startling sound, and the ghost retreated.

Moreover, Xun Ming's current three cave heavens are all polished and refined to the Great Perfection.

Therefore, against such a female ghost who has not yet been Jindan, even if the other party takes the lead, Xun Ming does not have any panic.

But soon, Xun Ming's face was a little untenable.

The tall female ghost in the wedding dress gently knocked her chin on his shoulder, and a pair of red lips opened lightly, and a little pink poked straight to the side of Xun Ming's face.

A fragrant wind came from the surface, making Xun Ming subconsciously hold his breath.

No, Lao Tzu is here to kill ghosts, and if he continues like this, his innocence will not be guaranteed!

So Xun Ming pretended to be angry, a pair of sword eyebrows stood up, and one broke free from the female ghost's arms, and before the slightly stunned female ghost could react, he reprimanded sternly:

"Phew! Where did a good-looking woman come from, doing such things in broad daylight! Xiaosheng came here to show his ambitions, but he didn't come here to do that kind of thing with others! ”

As he spoke, the yang energy on Xun Ming's body was slightly agitated, as if it was violently fluctuating with his mind.

As if slightly shocked by the scholar's words, the tall female ghost with delicate eyebrows was stunned for a moment in place, and then looked straight at the poor scholar who was frowning with sword eyebrows, as if he was trembling slightly with anger, and suddenly smiled, it was indescribably moving.

Back then, he was like that.

Looking at the innocent smile on the face of the wedding girl, Xun Ming was slightly stunned, and he couldn't touch the other party's mind for a while.

But in the next moment, the sweet smile on that pale face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a distorted madness.

Okay, good...... I want to eat it...... Hahaha......

A red robe suddenly soared up, crashed straight into Xun Ming's arms, who had no time to react, and disappeared into the door at the end of the verandah with his figure.

The yin wind roared from behind the female ghost in red, and the door closed with a "bang".