"Another one who is not afraid of death!" the shopkeeper said to himself, but he had fulfilled his obligation to explain, and the customer insisted. As a businessman, there is no reason to shirk it anymore. Something happened and it had nothing to do with me. The shopkeeper thought of self-comfort in his heart.

A quarter of an hour later, Pan Hao paid the deposit. The shopkeeper has prepared a carriage and called a young man in Tsing Yi to take Pan Hao to see the courtyard.

"Childe, please!" The young man in Tsing Yi asked Pan Hao to get into the carriage, and Xiwen pulled Pan Hao's sleeve and followed closely. There was a small stool under the carriage, Pan Hao stepped on the stool to get into the carriage, turned around and gently pulled Xiwen.

Entering the carriage, Pan Hao looked at it with a little curiosity. The carriage was able to accommodate three or four people, and the seats were heavily cushioned and comfortable.

"Childe, can you go?" asked the little guy outside.

"Well, that's okay!" Pan Hao replied, opening the small window on the carriage. The outside environment is clear at a glance.

"Brother Hao, there are ghosts in the courtyard, why do we have to go and see it?" After hearing the shopkeeper's words, the little girl Xiwen already had a little fear of the courtyard she had never met.

"What are you afraid of, Brother Hao!" Pan Hao smiled faintly.

"Mmmm, Brother Hao wants to protect me!" the little girl said in an innocent and lovely tone.

"Can't you believe me? You still say it's my person!" Pan Hao pinched the little girl's nose and smiled at the little girl.

"Hmph, villain!" The little girl pouted her little face, buried her head in Pan Hao's left hand and burrowed her little head.

Finally, we arrived at our destination after half an hour. The carriage slowly stopped, and Pan Hao looked back out the window. A four-walled courtyard comes into view.

"Childe, it's here!" the little guy shouted outside. Pan Hao took Xiwen out of the carriage.

Creak......

The vermilion door was opened by the little servant, and the little servant made a gesture to Pan Hao to invite in. Pan Hao took Xiwen and walked forward.

A three-meter-wide stone path paved with bluestone bricks came into view. The bluestone road is lined with peach blossom trees. Now the peach blossoms have been full of buds, just wait for the spring to return to the rainy days in February, it is time for the peach blossoms to be removed.

In the distance there is a pool with clear turquoise water and sparkling water. There are a lot of carp swimming leisurely in the pond, and the bluestone ancient spring. The building is full of quaint artistic conception, which immediately made Pan Hao feel satisfied.

Entering the backyard, Pan Hao's heart moved. Pan Hao found that there was a trace of gloomy aura hovering here. Pan Hao's eyes were raised, and a pale red red lotus slowly appeared in Pan Hao's eyes.

Pan Hao looked at the backyard. The original environment is elegant and vibrant. There was a trace of yin qi swirling on it, and there was also a steady stream of yin qi emitting from an ancient well. There is an increasingly intense flavor.

"Why is it getting cold again?" the little guy muttered to himself as he rubbed his hands in front of him. Even Xiwen's body next to Pan Hao shrank, and her little hand grabbed Pan Hao a lot tighter.

"Brother Hao, I'm a little cold!" said Xiwen's little girl with big eyes and a blink.

"Hmm!" Pan Hao replied softly, his big hand grabbed the delicate and white little hand of the little girl, and a pale red divine power was transmitted over the amount, and in Pan Hao's eyes, he saw a trace of yin qi drilling into the bodies of the three people. However, Pan Hao's divine power flowed, instantly dispersing the yin qi three feet away from the two of them.

Because the little guy in Tsing Yi was far away, there was still a trace of yin qi burrowing into his body. A small amount of these yin qi is not too harmful to the human body, at most a cold and cold. But if you live here all year round, these yin qi will slowly accumulate. To a certain extent, it will affect the perception of people's five senses, resulting in perceptual confusion. It's what ordinary people call an illusion. This may be the reason why this place is haunted. Pan Hao thought to himself.

Moreover, the yin qi here is constantly flowing out at the wellhead, and the bodies of the people living here will slowly be corroded by the yin qi, and the physical constitution will become extremely poor. Even a young and strong man will become a sick man if he has lived here for a long time. The harm to the elderly and children is self-evident.

"This little brother, I don't know what is the origin of this well?" Pan Hao stopped and asked the little guy who was leading the way in front of him.

"Oh, oh, it's been a long time. We'll have it when the tooth shop takes over!" Hearing Pan Hao's inquiry, the little guy stopped and replied indifferently.

"En!" Then Pan Hao and the three of them walked around again. This mansion is indeed classical and elegant, and I think that the original owner of this house has put a lot of thought into it.

"This is it!" Pan Hao said to the little guy as he went out. "Go back and tell the shopkeeper, I want it here!"

"It's so good, Childe!" The little guy is also happy, selling this yard by himself, and the monthly money can rise a lot this month. The rest is not something that an errand runner can manage.

It was already noon when they returned to the county seat, and after completing the formalities, Pan Hao and the others left to go back to the inn. The land sale in the Great Song Kingdom was active, but the transfer of the title deed of the house still had to be approved by the government. After the end, he received a red deed and had to pay taxes. The procedure will take at least two or three days.

And there are often people who trade houses privately in order to avoid paying taxes. Then the contract that they have not been reviewed and stamped by the government is called a white contract. It is not protected by the government, and if there is any dispute to the government in the future, it will even be rejected by the government, and even the two parties will be severely punished.

Pan Hao gave a sum of money and entrusted all the things to the dental shop. This time also spent eight or nine out of ten of the silver tickets that Pan Hao got in Yang's father's room. However, Pan Hao did not have any reluctance, because for the current Pan Hao, it is really simple to want silver.

After Yaxing came out, Pan Hao took Xiwen to tour around Jishui County. It wasn't until the afterglow of the sun set that the two returned to the inn without getting enough of it.

At night, the little girl Xiwen stopped sneaking around last night, walked into Pan Hao's room openly, and slept on Pan Hao's bed. The little girl got into the quilt, and her white and tender little hands reached out to Pan Hao's hand. The big black eyes looked at Pan Hao smartly. As if arrogantly saying, you know the truth!

Pan Hao looked funny. However, a pale red divine power still flowed into Xiwen's body through the palm of her hand in the Purple Mansion. The little girl hummed with satisfaction, like a lazy kitten holding Pan Hao's arm.

"Whew~" Pan Hao waved his hand and blew out the candle on the table. A pale red red lotus quietly rose, dragging the two of them up steadily. The slightest aura condensed. In the purple mansion, the red lotus is in full bloom, and there is a long river of gods and souls flowing safely.