It is said that the headmaster who first proposed to demolish the old buildings once pointed to the buildings of the old school buildings and said that they must be demolished here, so that the old buildings can not affect the overall aesthetic feeling of the normal university. Not long after saying this, the headmaster was baffled by Shuanggui.

Once the old school building has been rebuilt, if the headmaster can't find a way to settle down in the old school building after a few years, he will certainly put forward some suggestions.

So gradually, some rumors came out of the old school buildings, saying that there were ghosts and gods in them. The old school buildings were the habitat of ghosts and gods. Anyone who dared to move the old school buildings without permission would have bad luck.

Yun Hao also heard about this rumor when he was studying in Normal University. Although he didn't like it, many of his classmates believed it. Therefore, few people would come to the old school building on weekdays.

In the bustling and humanistic campus of Shencheng Normal University, the corner of the old campus is particularly depressed and dilapidated. Some people even surround it with barbed wire, just like a forbidden area.

Yun Hao doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. He doesn't believe in ghosts and ghosts in the old school buildings. However, in four years of University, he has never really come to the old school buildings. Today, he is here for the first time.

Standing at the gate of the old school building, looking at the dilapidated houses and weeds everywhere, Yunhao felt that it was still a school building here and there. It was clearly a ruins.

He took a little effort to pull open the wire fence. After there was a crack enough for people to get in, he carefully got in from the other side of the fence. When doing this, Yunhao still thinks that if he is seen at this time, he may be treated as a thief.

Fortunately, not many people will come here.

Yun Hao walked all the way to the old school building.

After entering the interior, I found that this side is more old and dilapidated than it looks. The walls on both sides of the staircase have been slightly cracked. From which cracks do all kinds of weeds and vines grow tenaciously. In the corner of the staircase, there are spider silk and spider webs everywhere, which makes people feel difficult to move.

But under, cloud Hao had to pick up a dead branch on the ground, sweeping the spider web, toward the upstairs.

The mailbox is located on the roof of the old school building.

Walking in the stairwell, the ground is covered with dust. You can see footprints at every step, but in addition to your new footprints, you can also see other footprints

Judging from these footprints, the last person who came here will not be too long or too short.

If the time is too long, these footprints have long been covered by the new dust, there is no way to see the mark. If it is too short, spider silk will not fall everywhere.

Therefore, Yun Hao infers that the last person who came here was about a month ago. If there were more, it would not be more than three months.

Yunhao can't help but feel a little curious. It seems that there may be a haunted place at any time. Who will come here? Even young people who like to find stimulation will not come here.

This speculation, unknowingly, Yunhao has come to the top floor leading to the roof of the iron gate.

Through the iron gate, you can see that there is a small house like a warehouse on the roof of the top floor. In addition, the whole roof is empty and there is nothing else. So Yunhao guesses that the mailbox should be in the warehouse, but How to get there?

The iron door has been locked.

If I had known for a long time, I would have called Yan Yan or you Xi together. If they were there, how could this iron gate stop him? I can't do it. It's OK to come here with a whimper. If you take a bite, whatever you do, you'll have to break a hole.

"How can I get in here?"

Yun Hao reaches out his hand and shakes the iron gate casually, only to find that it looks like a locked iron gate. In fact, it's not like that. It's just a cover. There's no lock at all. He pushes the iron gate open with a slight pull.

Just touched the palm of the iron door, a piece of red rust.

Yunhao stepped onto the rooftop. Somehow, he faintly felt that there was a voice and power calling him. The feeling of being dragged was emitted from the small room on the rooftop.

He went straight to the small room, standing at the door, but hesitated.

Because at this moment, there is a strong feeling in his heart that as long as the door is pushed open, the peaceful daily life that originally belonged to him will be announced to leave him.

This feeling, without any reason, can even be said to be some inexplicable.

Although there is no clear proof, Yun Hao has already vaguely felt that his family is not ordinary, and his father is not ordinary. He is not a dull man, and he will not be able to know later after experiencing so many things.

Why the passers-by appeared in Linyuan Pavilion, why Linyuan Pavilion had mysterious power to protect him, why they were the real clan leader of Yunjia village, all these showed his unusual identity.However, many times, Yunhao is not willing to consider this aspect.

He doesn't want to be an alien. If he can, he wants to live in a bungalow all the time. It's enough to be with his beloved.

A choice is placed in front of Yun Hao.

Open this door, maybe he can understand a lot of things he doubts. Those questions may be answered in this door.

Or turn around and leave now, he can continue to live his own peaceful life.

After hesitating for a moment, Yunhao finally stepped forward.

He wants to know what he didn't know. He wants to know what the so-called mission and responsibility inherited from his father, grandfather and his generations are!

What kind of existence is Linyuan Pavilion, and what kind of role is it playing in this world.

Yun Hao's hand, on the door handle of the small room, he turned the door lock.

With the sound of some obscure door lock turning.

The wooden door opened.

Sunlight from the crack in the door shine in, in the light, raised dust particles, particularly conspicuous.

Inside the room, looking very empty, only a wooden post mailbox, standing in that place.

The gap in the old mailbox is like a smiling face with a split mouth.

Yunhao walked into the room and slowly reached for the mailbox and touched it.

In his hand, the moment he touched the mailbox, Yun Hao suddenly felt that the picture in front of him began to twist, and his ears suddenly made a sound like thunder.

In that sound came a sound that seemed to exist forever.

"Descendants of the cloud family You're here at last