Chapter 153: The Visitor Arrives

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At night, when the clouds were heavy, they lowered their heads as if they were about to touch a cliff, and the crescent moon gently hooked up in the faint air, bringing a sense of gloom and coldness.

A white figure slowly floated up from the bottom of the cliff, her long hair in a transparent arc in midair, and then fluttered to the top of the cliff.

The moonlight shone coldly on the ground, outlining the shadows of the surrounding trees, but she could not draw her shadow, as if her shadow was hidden, as if her shadow was hidden, she stayed around quietly like a person, quietly observing the environment around her.

"It's been a long time since I've been up. ā€

The white figure looked at the moon in the sky and sighed, looking at the surrounding scenery with great interest.

As she spoke, she straightened up, craned her neck, and looked at the mansion in front of her.

She floated softly, slowly past the dead branches and weeds that crisscrossed the ground, and then past the strangely shaped trees on both sides, and finally floated to the vermilion gate of the mansion.

However, in the dark night, its vermilion color is faintly weird.

"Why are those two still there? ā€

Su Xiaoqian looked at the wooden door, but she saw the scene at a glance, and when she found that the two strange monks were still there, her face showed a look of dissatisfaction.

With a cold snort, she shook her head, and as if a stone had fallen into the water, she walked leisurely through the vermilion lacquer-colored wooden door, and finally came to the courtyard.

"It's better to go see the old man. ā€

The white figure shook her feet in the air, thinking that the other party hadn't found out for so long, and the corners of her mouth curled up a little smugly, and she floated towards the main house, but when she passed by a big banyan tree, she suddenly stopped.

This tree...... Something doesn't seem right?

Su Xiaoqian looked up at this lush, lush tree, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

It won't be ...... Something as strange as those monks......

Thinking of this possibility, she hurriedly floated away, looking at the banyan tree with a wary expression, but soon, as if she had remembered something again, the confusion on her face became even thicker.

But...... It's not the first time I've been here...... Something is wrong, you should have known it early on, right?

She looked at the tree carefully, her eyes fixed on it, and after a quarter of an hour she found that the tree was still standing quietly in the courtyard, its branches stretched outward, and its trunk was so thick that it did not look anything unusual.

Should...... No problem, right......

Su Xiaoqian pursed her lips, quietly took a step back, and after seeing that the tree really didn't move, she suddenly relaxed, exhaled lightly, and a smile unconsciously crawled all over her cheeks.

Really...

Isn't it just a tree?

She muttered to herself, looked at it again, then turned and floated away briskly.

And in a piece of grass that she did not pay attention to, the shadow of a big tree suddenly began to open its teeth and claws, and its branches danced incessantly as if it were crazy, and there was a strange and terrifying feeling everywhere, but in spite of this, the big banyan tree in the moonlight did not move, except for the rustling sound of the breeze gently brushing its leaves...... But there is no more.

"Huh?"

Su Xiaoqian, who was walking in front, seemed to feel something, quickly turned her head, and looked at the big banyan tree behind her again.

It's just that there is still nothing abnormal about this tree, only the dead leaves that drift inexplicably on the ground, which are blown by the winter wind, and when you hear it suddenly, it is like a distant drizzle returning.

She shook her head and quickly left the courtyard.

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The wind blew the wooden door, snapping, and the window paper on the side was gently fanned, and it was suddenly blown by a strong wind.

A white shadow floated through the wooden door and gently floated in, but when she just walked in, she was surprised to find that in this bedroom, where the wooden bed was originally placed, there was no shadow of the bed, only a few chairs and tables remained, which were scattered in the bedroom.

"Strange...... I haven't seen this before...... And then there's no one in there?"

Su Xiaoqian muttered, looking at the messy furniture inside, and didn't know what was going on here for a while.

She squinted her eyes, looked at the furnishings for a moment, then turned and floated back into the courtyard.

At this moment, the courtyard was still quiet, but this time, she looked around, and after waiting for herself to see the furnishings in these rooms clearly, she walked to the side room.

In the side room, there are two beds, and on each bed, there is a dark shadow.

Su Xiaoqian looked at it, and laughed out loud, she stretched out a pair of thin white hands, and gently blew towards the three figures opposite, and suddenly, a stream of white powder floated in the air.

Don't let the two monks find out, with a quirky smile on her face, she lowered her head, trying to see the person on the bed clearly, but before she could see clearly, a terrible dog barking pierced the silent sky, and then, before Su Xiaoqian could react, a big white dog, but in a shadow of the room, jumped out, and was constantly grinning at her.

The white shadow was taken aback, because in her perception, she hadn't found the dog before, and now that she had blown the white powder, why was he still awake?

"It's you again!"

Su Xiaoqian let out a surprised voice and looked at each other with a strange expression, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Wang!"

The big white dog on the opposite side "hummed" twice, looking at each other with an unkind gaze.

"You...... Don't you call it......"

She stretched out her hand and kept waving towards him, but her eyes glanced at the two monks who were still sleeping on the side.

However, the stalemate between the man and the dog was quickly broken by a moan.

Su Xiaoqian looked at the place where the sound came from, and saw that one of the monks on the bed seemed to have been woken up by the previous dog barking, rubbing his eyes, and sitting up with sleepy eyes.

ā€œ...... Huh?" The little monk lowered his head and blinked, but when he looked up, he looked at the woman in white clothes in front of him with some stunnedness.

"You ......"

As soon as he said this, Su Xiaoqian was stunned.

He could see her!

And he didn't even fall asleep!

"Donor...... How could you be in the ...... of the little monk and the others? In the room?"

Yijing's eyes widened and he looked at her without blinking.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Hearing this, Su Xiaoqian smiled a little weakly and shook her hand at him awkwardly.

"I—I won't bother you......! Get out and go now!"

After she finished speaking, she didn't care about the big white dog wagging its tail on the side, and quickly turned around and wanted to leave here.

She remembered that this little monk was very strange, and she touched him last time, but her hand was burned.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoqian shuddered all over, and turned her head to run.