Chapter 485

At this time, the woman was taken care of by the Lord. Suddenly, the change happened so suddenly that the little Lord couldn't imagine that the woman who was deeply rooted in his love would lie on his father's bed and be hit by him.

Young master Lou was so angry that he couldn't afford to be seriously ill.

When the house is even overcast, it will leak rain, and misfortune will never come alone.

He thought that thousands of good women were sent by bandits to release doves. When he was found, he became angry and directly gathered numerous poor and vicious people to destroy the whole house.

Blood stained the towering stone lion at the door, and blood rushed to the sky.

Since then, no one in this old house dare to walk easily. The passers-by can also hear the shrill wails from time to time.

Everyone who went in never came out again.

Over time, this house has become a taboo for the residents of Qingxi stream.

Su Kui listened and fell into a long silence.

The little girl said that, she took up the glass of water and filled it with half a cup of water. Seeing that she was distracted, she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her eyes. "The story is finished. It's probably like this. In fact, these are hearsay, true or false. Our later generations have no way to prove it, but that house is really weird."

Su Kui chuckled and said thanks. He said a few words to the little girl, took back his ID card and room key and went upstairs.

As soon as the door was closed, Xiangru's bloody face came out of the book, "what are you going to do? Listen to the man just now. It seems that there are many ghosts in the house. Can you deal with them? "

Su Kui smiled but did not speak. She leaned into the chair and closed her eyes.

You leisurely said: "the ghost? The rich man is not benevolent, and death is not a pity, and time has passed so long, if not for obsession, the soul would have given birth. "

Now, there is only one Lou Jiayan left in the house.

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in the middle of the night, at the entrance of the alley, a figure wrapped in the dark suddenly appeared. She was light footed with a huge package on her back. She walked step by step towards the old house which was very evil and haunted.

From afar, we can see that the old house stands at the end of a group of old buildings, and there is not a single household around.

"This is the house that often appears in my dream!"

Xiang Ru's voice rings in the ear, Su Kui light eyes, "that's right."

She raised her steps to the stone steps, and suddenly a strong wind blew her black hair in disorder, and snowflakes were flying everywhere.

The door of the copper nail with red paint peeling off is windless and automatic, with a "creak -" sound, and with a sour sound, it slowly opens to both sides.

It seems that you can still smell the decadent air that has been silent for thousands of years, mingled with the faint smell of blood. The white bones scattered randomly in the courtyard, quietly rising in the snow.

Su Kui's face will not change one by one the screen in front of her eyes, pick up the corner of her eyes, and move forward without fear.

The door was behind her, slamming.

She stood in the courtyard, her eyes were cold, and she looked at the void quietly. "Why, do not you come out to meet a guest?"

The cold wind around him had been silent for two seconds, and suddenly he became more irascible. There was a murmur of resentment, which made Xiang Ru, who was hiding in the book, feel nervous, even his soul could not help shaking.

She couldn't stand the pressure at all.

After throwing the soul fixing talisman, Xiangru finally calmed down.

"Hahaha, girl Cheng is so brave that she found this place. Loumou admires her!"