The four of them entered its room with Mu Yunsheng's consent, and as soon as they entered the room, they were wrapped in a violent cold aura, which made the four of them shiver.

The bright red wedding dress was placed in a corner of the bed, and the dried blood on it smelled unpleasant, and on the only old wooden table in the room lay a jug.

Seeing this 'pot' again, Ning Qiushui inexplicably remembered Ye Yu's words last night.

Ye Yuxiang told Ning Qiushui that whenever the rooster crowed, it would return to a particularly dark place and could not see anything.

Don't...... The pot in front of you contains Ye Yu's ashes?

But who put it in?

After Ye Yuxiang died at that time, he didn't immediately become a ghost, so it was definitely not himself, and the only people who could help it dispose of the corpse and put the ashes in a box were Mu Yunsheng and Mu Chen.

Could it be that the powerful ghosts of Mu Yunsheng and Mu Chen appeared at that time?

Boom!

Mu Yunsheng slowly closed the door, then turned around and dragged his bony body to the window, lit the kerosene lamp, and in this way, the room was a little brighter.

"You ...... Find me...... What's ......?"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......!"

Mu Yunsheng asked everyone, his voice had a sense of brokenness, and he suddenly coughed violently, and black blood oozed from his mouth.

Ning Qiushui's gaze was retracted from the 'pot', and he said to Mu Yunsheng:

"Mu Yunsheng, I want to understand your grievances with the Mu family."

Mu Yunsheng slowly sat down on an old wooden bench behind the door, his head hanging down, and his long hair seemed to turn into a shadow to cover his face.

"It's all ...... ...... of previous generations Right or wrong...... Also mention it...... Do what? ”

Regarding the old things of the year, Mu Yunsheng had no desire to talk about it at all.

There was also a distantly cold tone in its tone.

Liu Chengfeng on the side was angry, and his expression had a funny stretch, as if he wanted to make his attitude look as good as possible when he spoke:

"Brother Mu, don't take it to heart if I say something, we are outsiders in the end, if it's not true, we have to be ignorant of your private affairs, but the current situation is more special, we innocent people have been inexplicably implicated, and even deeply involved, if we don't figure it out, all of us will have to die here!"

Mu Yunsheng's eyelids raised slightly, those dark eyes stared at Liu Chengfeng's back cold, he shrunk his neck, and wanted to polish his words, so he heard Mu Yunsheng say with difficulty:

"That's not ...... Our intention ......"

"I ...... Decision...... No ......."

"'Wish' a long time ago...... It's already ...... Achieved ......"

Ning Qiushui heard a strange word and asked:

"'Wish'?"

"What's that?"

Mu Yunsheng coughed again, but it seemed to slowly adapt to the rhythm of human speech.

“…… You have come to fulfill your vows. ”

"The spread of the stigma of jade makeup back then had nothing to do with you, and it shouldn't have been involved, but now it's ......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem, ......"

Ning Qiushui glanced at Liu Chengfeng and thought of what Liu Chengfeng told them when they first came out of Wangyin Mountain.

The world behind the Blood Gate is called the Shrine.

Aren't these people living in shrines gods?

Mu Yunsheng mentioned vows, could it be that these so-called tricksters are really gods who came to make vows?

Many times, Ning Qiushui didn't dare to think about the trick house itself.

The more you delve into it, the more you sink into endless fear and self-doubt.

But Mu Yunsheng's attitude also aroused Ning Qiushui's curiosity more and more, a powerful ghost like Mu Yunsheng couldn't interfere with the process of 'wishing' of the Trick House, what kind of existence was the Trick House behind the Blood Gate, and how did it appear?

After going through these things in his mind, Ning Qiushui suddenly pointed to the 'pot' in the room and asked Mu Yunsheng:

"I take the liberty of asking, Mu Yunsheng, is that pot containing your wife's ashes?"

Mentioning the pot in the room, a rich chill suddenly appeared in Mu Yunsheng's black eyes, and the shadow-like hair seemed to be constantly elongating, winding around the room!

The terrifying aura that belonged to the ghosts enveloped everyone in the room.

"Jade makeup...... Jade makeup ...... No one can hurt you...... Nobody ......"

Mu Yunsheng suddenly grinned, his expression became extremely tyrannical, a terrifying fire burned in the depths of his pure black pupils, and a rich smell of smoke permeated every corner of the room.

Everyone coughed violently, seeing that the fire was about to burn from outside the house to the house, Ning Qiushui turned the "account book" to a certain page, handed it to Mu Yunsheng's eyes, and squeezed out a few words from his lungs with difficulty:

"Ye Yu makeup...... No...... Disappear...... I know...... She...... Where......"

Mu Yunsheng's dark gaze fell on a corner of the ledger in Ning Qiushui's hand, which was stained with some blood stains that had not long dried up.

These blood stains were left when he rescued Bai Xiaoxiao.

In order to save Bai Xiaoxiao, Ning Qiushui injured Ye Yuxiang with a ghost weapon, when she was pulling Bai Xiaoxiao, this account book fell out of her arms, and when Ye Yuxiang bent down to pick up the account book, the blood on her arm slipped down her hand and stained the account book.

Those few drops of blood were Ning Qiushui's biggest reliance when he dared to come to Mu Yunsheng, after all, judging from the 'account book', the powerful ghosts behind this blood door only had feelings for those who were deeply bound before their deaths, and they were hostile to other people.

Ye Yuxiang couldn't see Mu Yunsheng, and conversely, Mu Yunsheng probably couldn't see Ye Yusheng, but the few drops of blood that Ye Yuxiang left on the 'account book' Mu Yunsheng could probably see it.

Facts have once again proved that Ning Qiushui's idea is correct.

After Mu Yunsheng saw the few drops of blood on the ledger, the killing intent on his body dissipated almost instantly, and the terrifying smoke that killed people and the black flames that ignited in the room disappeared without a trace, as if everything that happened just now was just their illusion.

"The blood of jade makeup...... You...... Where is she? ”

Mu Yunsheng lost his previous indifference, and his tone of voice was no longer slow, and he became much more impatient.

Ning Qiushui gasped, and after a few breaths of fresh air, he finally felt better.

"It'...... I'm looking for you. ”

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