The palaces elsewhere in the palace are often cleaned, this time because the emperor Fuyan is invited to come to recuperate, so it has been renovated again, but only this Pujia Palace, has never been approached.

Some old people who stayed behind in the palace said that this place was really haunted. It's just that they don't dare to say it directly, they only say that it's not very clean, so they don't dare to approach.

An Xijiao has also been busy with other things these days, and she didn't feel that there was anything abnormal in this palace, so she didn't care.

If she hadn't been dragged by the piglet early this morning, she would have forgotten about it.

It has been some years since anyone approached the Pujia Palace, and when the time is calculated, when the favorite concubine died, it was also a hundred years ago.

Because of the favor of the concubine at that time, the palace was built with excellent materials, and after so many years, this hall was only covered with thick dust, and there was no sign of dilapidation.

The door of the temple was locked with brass locks.

Before An Xijiao moved, the little pig jumped up, and the two front paws hugged the copper lock, and I don't know how it swayed, the copper lock fell down, and the little pig also took the opportunity to jump away, and patted the paws with a very disgusted little appearance.

The lock was locked, and Huang Fuyan used internal force to separate a distance, and with a slight shock, the door was pushed open.

Entering the Pujia Palace, the first thing that came into view was a small garden, the flowers and plants had died, but the trees were growing extremely vigorously, already higher than the roof, almost the entire Pujia Hall was shrouded in a shadow.

As soon as she entered, An Xijiao felt the deep sadness that came from the shop.

It's like even the air, crying.

It's summer, and the leaves of the trees grow so thick that even the morning light can't penetrate them.

But the wind blew the leaves and stopped in the ears, making it even more desolate.

Fortunately, An Xijiao and Huangfu Yan have both seen the world, and if they are ordinary people, I am afraid that they have already been scared and weak.

The atmosphere alone makes people can't help but be afraid.

The little pig jumped in front, but he didn't have the courage to leave An Xijiao's sight and run to the inner hall by himself.

It's not that it's too timid, but it's too gloomy here, it's a spirit beast that combines the essence of heaven and earth, and the feeling of such a cool fur is really uncomfortable! In particular, it could always hear the occasional cry from the room.

It's creepy!

Pushing open the door of the inner hall and walking in, An Xijiao faintly understood why the favorite concubine chose to live here instead of living in the main hall. Because although this Pujia Hall is small, the interior layout is not bad, from the tea set on the table, to the screen, and the vase on the table, which are not ordinary. If it weren't for the fact that An Xijiao had already seen what it meant to be wealthy in the Yu clan before, it would be hard to guarantee that she wouldn't be surprised when she saw these things.

However, the moment they entered the inner sanctum, the door that had been opened was suddenly shut!

An Xijiao turned around in surprise and found that there was nothing unusual except that the door was suddenly closed.

Just as she was wondering, there was a burst of wild and mournful laughter in the whole hall, and then weeping.

The little pig was already standing on end, and he grabbed An Xijiao's skirt and didn't let go.

An Xijiao and Huangfu Yan glanced at each other, it was really weird!

No wonder there are so many treasures here, and there are no guards, but no one has ever come! It's so unusual!