When Father-in-law Yu walked away, the housekeeper outside the door rushed in like an arrow and pulled Wan Qingcheng's sleeve, and shouted one by one: "Little Prince, Little Prince?" He looked at Wan Qingcheng who was stunned, and said anxiously: "What's wrong with you?"

"Let's go...... Walk...... Gone?" Wan Qingcheng asked tremblingly.

"Well, Grandpa Yu is already gone!" replied the butler with Wan Qingcheng's cold hands. He looked up at the fine beads of sweat oozing from Wan Qingcheng's forehead, and then shouted out of the door: "Dead girls, hurry up and get a basin of hot water! Also, quickly clean up these two corpses!" Then he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Wan Qingcheng, and said, "Here you go!"

"Huh" Wan Qingcheng let out a sigh ......of relief, came back to his senses, looked at the housekeeper with uncertain eyes, took the handkerchief, and said viciously while wiping the cold sweat: "Yu into the sea, that old immortal thing!

"Won't Grandpa Yu help us?" asked the butler cautiously.

"That old thing, it was clearly made for me just now!" Wan Qingcheng said through gritted teeth. After a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he lowered his voice and asked, "Where is the master from the Western Regions?"

"Qunfang Loft in the backyard of the North Courtyard!" the butler responded.

"Quick, quick......" Wan Qingcheng hurriedly got up, whispered a few words in the butler's ear, and then turned to leave.

Let's talk about the kitchen. It was almost noon, and the chefs had already prepared their meals and went out to watch the excitement. Now the handymen are carrying large lunch boxes and sorting the food into boxes.

Suddenly, I heard the muffled sound of the "knock, knock, knock......" drum outside, followed by a few long-pipe suona elongated tones.

"It's not early! Hurry, hurry!" At the urging of a fellow, the handymen quickly picked up the big lunch box and ran out one after another. After a long while, the little insect figured out, guessing that there was no one in the kitchen, and there was no sound at all, so he cautiously slipped out.

Looking at her oily little hands and touching her round belly, Fluttershy is happy, "Hehe, I've finally experienced what it's like to have a full meal!" He picks up the bulging bag of rotten cloth (a delicious meal for his friends) and reads ready to walk away.

The little bug planned very well, ate and drank enough, and then took the sheep and brought back a bag of delicious food. But as soon as he stepped out of the kitchen door, he was dumbfounded! What was the matter? There was a huge Markham Annex, and all the aisles and alleys looked the same, but he couldn't remember the way he came.

"What should I do?" he muttered, wandering around. It's a coincidence, if it is changed to usual, it is noon now, and the miscellaneous servants in the yard, Yahuan is a lot of time, but it is inconvenient for this kid to find the way around. Now the courtyard is very quiet, and most of the people have gone out to see the excitement. He turned left and right, and before he knew it, he came to the backyard of the North Garden.

Many things in the world are hard to say, as if the little insect is destined to come to this place and experience some things that ordinary people can't imagine, just at the right time, in the right place! Maybe many years later, when the little insect remembers that he first entered this damn Markham Villa, he must want to say to his original self: Stinky boy, you have embarked on the road of no return, you should not have come here! This may be bad luck, but it may also be lucky!

As soon as the little bug stepped into the backyard, he felt a very uncomfortable feeling, which floated out of a two-story pavilion in the backyard. Although this attic is brightly colored and has a unique style, without a little quaint color, it still makes people feel that this place is ancient and weird!

What's even stranger is that you can clearly feel as if a ghost is wandering around the place. There were even resentful spirits crying in whispers. The whole pavilion seemed to shake and twist. The cold, humid air forced into the nostrils of the little bug, and every pore on the body suddenly tightened, and the little bug shivered involuntarily.

"What's going on? what the hell?" you know, it's a hot day!, the little bug paused, thinking quickly. Suddenly, he slapped his head and said, "Stinky boy, there's still time to think about it! Now you're in the Markham King's courtyard! Run away. These things are your business!" Thinking of this, the little worm turned around and ran away!

However, he didn't see the threshold under his feet, only heard the sound of "let's chirp", and the little insect fell to the ground heavily, knocking a big hole in his knee, and the red blood was flowing out. This was miserable, the little insect hugged its knees in pain, writhed unnaturally, and rolled back and forth on the ground.

Something strange happened, and suddenly there was a strange roar from under the ground of the attic, and then a dark wind came to the face! The sand and gravel in the courtyard began to roll gently, and slowly rolled towards the gloomy attic, which looked quite strange. It wasn't until later that the wind speed became faster and faster, and the bulging sand and gravel simply flew directly off the ground and smashed straight on the window edge. And the trees beside the aisle were strangely tilted, pointing diagonally to the attic along with the body and trunk.

The little bug was going to get up in pain and leave the increasingly strange place. But suddenly he felt that his body was not listening. As the wind strengthened, his feet began to be pulled up gradually, and then his whole body was lifted off the ground, and he was about to fly towards the attic at a rapid speed!

When the little insect felt that it was about to be shaken up by the wind, he struggled to reach out and grab a corner of the floor tiles. He gritted his teeth so hard that the roots of his teeth ached! Gradually, his fingers began to strain, tingle, and tremble. In the end, before he even had time to struggle, he swept into the attic with this yin wind!

There was a swaying and swaying, a bumping and swaying, and the little insects were dizzy, and they didn't know where they came. All he knew was that it was dark in front of him, and his hands and feet seemed to be bleeding everywhere. The feeling of numbness and pain swept through the body in an instant. The throat and eyes were sore, and the feeling of nausea and vomiting rose from the five abdomen and six organs, rushing straight to the brain, and the whole body was trembling incessantly.

Suddenly, a big strong hand tightly grabbed his throat, and a dull and abnormal voice sounded: "Who are you?" The little insect drooped his head and hummed weakly: "Worm...... Insect...... Worm ...... Butterfly. After the little worm finished speaking, the force of the squeezing of his neck suddenly disappeared. He coughed heavily, and at the same time felt a cold breath invade his body, and in a moment goosebumps appeared all over his body. Then the consciousness gradually blurred, and the eyelids became heavier and heavier......

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