Chapter 8 If you want to pursue excitement, follow through to the end

#ιœ‡ζƒŠ, the newlyweds actually fought for a woman because of it!

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#二译掐枢, the scene is amazing!

Wen Ningtou shifted back and forth in the direction of the two treacherous battles, and finally moved away from the battlefield and closed the door.

It turns out that a qualified ex should be like dead, even if it is treacherous.

Wen Ning removed the skill card, and when she looked up, she saw the collapsed bed, the twisted copper mirror, and the dirty ground.

In order to sleep, she used a round stool lined up as a bed board for a night.

The next day was the third day that the three of them came to Xinghua Town.

The door of the room was pushed open, and what came into view was Wen Ning's hands folded on Yu's chest, and his eyes were closed peacefully.

Zhang San and Li Manjue performed mourning on the spot.

Wen Ning opened her eyes and said irritably, "If you cry again, you will sew your mouths shut." ”

The two closed the microphone on the spot.

Wen Ling fell asleep.

The two looked at each other, and Zhang San pulled Li Manjue down to the corner with a flash of inspiration and whispered: "I understand, this is Sister Ning testing us!" ”

Li Manjue: ?

Warm Lime: Zzz......

"Wen Ning's deceitful words last night were actually a warning to us."

Li Manjue: ??

Warm Lime: Zzz......

"We think for ourselves, and she doesn't bring people who are useless. Sister Ning is sleeping now, in fact, she is giving us a chance to grow! ”

Li Manjue: !!

Warm Lemon: Z zz......

"We must not let Sister Ning down!"

"Oh!"

Zhang San and Li Manjue high-fived and swore an oath, and then left here in high spirits.

Wen Ning was woken up again by Li Manjue's exclamation, looking at the backs of the two of them leaving in a dashing manner, she felt that there were more friends with a little question mark.

After a short period of confusion, Wen Ning planned to wander around the Li Mansion at will, and put on things about Zhang Huilan from the mouths of the sisters.

She wandered around the Li Mansion aimlessly, and Li Shaokang, who was not far away, almost wrote a few big words on her face, "I'm suspicious, hurry up", which made Wen Ning's expression complicated.

The two passed by, but Wen Ning was stopped by Li Shaokang.

"Miss Wen......"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Ning covered his ears and closed his eyes, "Oh, why is there no one in the Li Mansion today!" ”

"Warm ......"

"Oops, it's a noisy day."

Wen Ning spoke to herself and fled from here and there, only to accidentally hit the wall.

She kicked the wall in anger and left in a huff.

Seeing this, Li Shaokang shook his head and left, and after he left, Wen Ning probed from behind the wall.

Joke, such an obvious pit she would step on?

Then she walked in the opposite direction of the gate and the section where Li Shaokang walked.

She picked up the branch on the side casually, and slowly walked towards the ancestral hall with her waist bent.

Wen Ning gently pressed her ear to the window and heard the movement, and couldn't help but get a little closer.

But the sound of pushing the door sounded, and Wen Ning could only quickly dodge.

Waiting for Li Shaokang's figure to disappear, Wen Ning came out to find out.

Wen Ning pushed open the door and saw that the tablets belonging to the Li family were placed in a staggered manner, and the incense burner on the altar was still inserted with the incense that Li Shaokang had just lit.

It's just that the candlestick stained with incense ash on the side of the incense burner told her that there was a problem here.

A chill surged into Wen Ning's heart, Li Shaokang did it on purpose.

Thrilling, she loves it!

Wen Ning smiled, put her hand on the candlestick and turned, and a tunnel appeared under the floor, which was the voice she had just overheard.

Wen Ning walked down with a candle with excitement.

It was a pitch-black passage, and the distance Wen Ling could see was the distance that the candlelight could illuminate.

A small space, with no end in sight in front and darkness in the back, the only thing you can hear is the sound of footsteps as you walk.

Da-da, da-da

I don't know how long she walked, Wen Ning saw a glimmer of light not far away, and she understood that she was not far from the truth.

Countless red ropes are intertwined and woven into a huge net that envelops a space of only 20 square meters.

The red string is tied with octagonal bells, and bright yellow paper symbols hang from the bottom of the octagonal bells.

Beneath this vast net shrouded a group of delicate-faced boys and girls, kneeling like tributes around the coffin, in which a woman in a red wedding dress slept.

Wen Ning took a closer look, Zhang Huilan!

Zhang Huilan, who died twenty years ago, actually had a body that did not decompose.

Zhang Huilan suddenly opened her eyes, and Wen Ning was so frightened that she hurriedly left this place.

After Wen Ning left, the boys and girls who were originally in the tributary coffin turned their heads to stare at the dark passage, revealing a strange smile.

As soon as she returned to her room, she saw two unidentified objects lying on the side of the table.

Zhang San saw Wen Ning coming back, and he was refreshed.

He was like a golden retriever begging for praise again.

"Sister Ning, we have made a discovery."

The two of them took one of Wen Ning's arms and quickly left the Li Mansion with her.

A wind blew, rolling up a fallen leaf.

Wen Ning looked up at Zhang's Mansion with a seal, and cautiously put a question mark.

"What are you?"

"Trigger the plot."

"Be the main line."

Warm Lemon: ......

So?

Zhang San pushed Wen Ning to the door, pointed to the seal and said, "This is a seal."

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"It's still a seal in disrepair."

"Just push the door lightly, and look, the seal is useless!"

The corners of Wen Ning's mouth twitched, "Don't play awkward, Zhang San." ”

"Okay, Sister Ning, please."

The two of them stood at the door like welcoming ladies, motionless.

Wen Ning glanced at the two of them and said, "Why don't you go in?" ”

"We've been in, but we're afraid to come out after a glance!"

The two of them spoke in unison, answering unreasonably but strongly.

Wen Ning laughed angrily, she grabbed the collar of the two, and almost popped out from between her teeth, "Together!" ”

"If you're looking for excitement, then follow through, right?"

It is said that the twisted melon is not sweet, but Wen Ning thinks it is quite sweet, especially when she sees the frightened expressions of Li Manjue and Zhang San.

"Relax, it's daytime, which trick is so not afraid of death."

Wen Ning smiled comfortingly, while Zhang San and Li Manjue's expressions changed.

They trembled and raised their hands to point not far away, unable to utter a word.

Wen Ning's body froze, wouldn't it?

She turned mechanically, her expression changing suddenly.

Uncle Tian's corpse hung like a puppet on the thickest branch, and a pair of eyes bulged out to stare at the boss.

The shoe on his left foot was missing, and he had multiple abrasions on his body, which showed that he had struggled violently before he died.

Wen Ning took a quick look, looking for the lost shoes, and when she looked for them, she seemed to have smashed something on her head.

She bent down to pick it up, and it turned out to be a bloodstained shoe.

Wen Ning's eyes were slightly gloomy, and she stepped forward to compare them with the shoes worn by Uncle Tian's corpse.

When Uncle Tian's feet were not big or small and just closed, Wen Ning's hand couldn't help but tremble.

"Lemon...... Sister Ning, didn't you say that tricks don't come out in broad daylight? ”

"Uh...... There are exceptions to everything, so don't panic. ”

"Then why are you wearing the white moonlight aura, hey!"