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Zhan Zhao saw a hall of demons in a daze. At this moment, whether it was an illusion or reality, Zhan Daxia couldn't tell. He only knew that he was connected with Zhan Hao. After a long time, his elder brother was still involved. What kind of ghost? where? Why is it that Zhan Hao is the winner?
The group of people returned to the other courtyard. Seeing that Zhan Zhao was preoccupied, Bai Yutang didn't bother him.
Seeing that everyone had returned, Pang Yu and Bao Yan stepped forward and asked, "How are you doing?"
The fourth son, who hadn't seen Pang Yu before, asked, "Little Fatty, where did you and Little Mantou go?"
"Nowhere." Pang Yu pouted, "Just woke up!"
"Have you stayed in bed so late?" The fourth son was surprised.
"Little four, we didn't stay in bed, we only fell asleep at dawn." Bao Yan came out with a bunch of scrolls, "I asked Pang Yu to help me find information for my reading, and it took me a whole night. Dali is indeed a country not as small as the city and county of Dezhou. , There are a lot of things to see.
"I'm starving to death, do you want to go out to eat?" Pang Yu beckoned people to go out to eat.
The fourth son and others agreed, but Zhan Zhao said that he had a headache and wanted to go back and take a nap for a while.
Bai Yutang felt that he might want to be alone, so he let him rest in the room by himself. Everyone went out, but Bai Yutang didn't follow.
Zhan Zhao sat quietly in the room, leaning against the window sill and thinking.
Ghost Hall? Why do you feel that the mountain gate is familiar, has it been seen before, or is it a dream or a hallucination?
Just as I was thinking about it, I smelled a scent coming from outside, the breath-taking aroma of shrimp.
After sniffing, Zhan Zhao felt a little hungry. When he opened the window, he saw a tray pushed in and put it on the window sill.
Zhan Zhao looked up, Bai Yutang was lying by the window and asked him with a smile, "Guest officer, do you want to eat noodles?"
Zhan Zhao felt that it didn't smell like egg noodles, so he leaned forward and took a look, "Yo, changed to fried noodles? It's delicious in color and fragrance!"
Bai Yutang smiled, "You can't always eat egg noodles, just improve it once in a while."
Zhan Zhao started to eat the fried noodles with a smile on his face, and gave Bai Yutang a thumbs up, "I've made progress! Master Wu is indeed a genius, he can learn by himself without a teacher."
Bai Yutang smiled proudly, and ate noodles with him. Not far away, Bai Fu curled his lips, thinking that this is obviously bought, the best fried noodle restaurant in Dali, a bowl of noodles costs several taels of silver, his fifth master is dishonest, but he is good at coaxing cats!
Zhan Zhao beamed after eating the most expensive and famous fried noodles in Dali, especially because he thought the fried noodles were made by Bai Yutang, so he was in a better mood and forgot about the ghost hall.
Bai Yutang climbed into the room through the window and sat beside him, "They've all gone to eat, what should we do?"
Zhan Zhao thought for a while, "How about going out for a walk?"
"Okay, where are you going?"
"Well, there are so many temples in Dali, why don't we go and have a look around the temples?" Zhan Zhao suggested.
Bai Yutang got up and signaled¡ª¡ªgo out!
When I went to the street, I realized that Dali is lively. The climate here is also good, and the flowers are blooming. Pedestrians on the road also dressed similarly to those in the Central Plains, and business was booming. It's been a long time since Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang strolled the streets together at such a leisurely pace, especially Zhan Zhao didn't have to patrol the streets.
The two really saw many temples of different sizes along the way. At first they were still in the mood to go in to worship, but they made mistakes twice. After the aunt and old lady watched, they fled out shamelessly.
"Cat, are you looking for something?" Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao, who was looking around all the way, and went in to have a look at the temple when he saw it. He couldn't help it, so he asked him.
"I want to find the mountain gate." Zhan Zhao replied, "The mountain gate of the Ghost Hall."
Bai Yutang frowned slightly, "Is it okay to just ask?"
"Wait a minute." Zhan Zhao grabbed Bai Yutang, who grabbed a random passer-by and wanted to ask if he knew where the "Ghost Hall" was, "Be careful to scare the snake away!"
Bai Yutang laughed, "It's better to scare the snake out of the grass."
So, the two asked a lot of people along the way, no matter old or young, businessmen or farmers, monks, monks or nuns, no one had heard of ghost halls, let alone such a thing as a mountain gate. There are many chained bridges, but they don't know which one Zhan Zhao is talking about.
Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao asked nothing, but they were exhausted, and only returned to the haunted house when it was dark.
At the gate, Zhan Zhao folded his arms and looked at the door frame again.
Bai Yutang yawned, "Is that female ghost still there?"
"Yeah, isn't this still hanging on the beams?"Just bro. "
Cang Momo was dumbfounded, then swayed
"The head of the house has passed out again!"
Bai Yutang stood up with a smile, and smiled at the furious Zhan Zhao, "It's quite fun."
Zhan Zhao narrowed his eyes, "Try playing again!"
Bai Yutang put his arm around his shoulder, "How about I cook the noodles and you cook the rice?"
Zhan Zhao was embarrassed and wanted to quarrel with him, but he saw Xiao Si and Xiao Liang standing next to a big box, and there were many gadgets in it, all of which were sent by Cang Momo for him to play with.
Xiao Sizi is having fun with Xiao Liang, there are so many novel things, they are still children after all, so they are very happy.
Zhan Zhao then asked Cang Momo, "How do you know I'm here?"
Cang got up silently, wiped his nose with a piece of fine silk, tried not to look at Bai Yutang's face, and said to Zhan Zhao, "Everyone in Dali knows that you are here! I am so angry that Dali didn't come to look for you when you came. I am definitely afraid that I will settle accounts with you, and I would rather live in this kind of ghost house than live in my cottage."
As soon as Cang Momo finished speaking, everyone was taken aback.
Bai Yutang asked her, "Do you know this is a haunted house?"
"Yes, Gonggong!" Cang Momo talked to Zhan Zhao just now like a tigress, which would turn him into a rabbit immediately.
Zhan Zhao laughed, "Your mood swings are so big!"
Cang silently wiped his nose and looked around, "You don't know it's normal. Boss Pan's people are all around here, so naturally he won't tell you."
"Boss Pan doesn't seem to be simple." Zhao Pu said to himself, "I don't know who sent the news."
Zhan Zhao still wanted to ask something, when Bai Yutang suddenly walked up to the fourth son, and took out something from the box.
It was a palm-sized mahogany door, very similar in style and design to the one in the house with the shadow of the human skin.
Looking at the light and shadow, sure enough there is a figure inside.
Bai Yutang showed Zhan Zhao the wooden door, and Zhan Zhao also felt weird, so he asked Cang Momo, "What is this?"
Cang took a silent look, "It's evil."
"Protection against evil spirits?" Gongsun felt strange, "How can such a scary thing ward off evil spirits?"
"This is a tradition here in Dali. Usually, ghosts and ghosts enter the house when people are asleep and unsuspecting. With this door, you always feel that someone is guarding the door. Therefore, to ward off evil spirits, rich people will do a It¡¯s a real door, with leather inside. Children, if you bring it with you to ward off evil spirits, you won¡¯t attract some unclean things.¡±
After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that customs are sometimes something that is contrary to common sense, but yes, mythical beasts such as Pixiu and Qilin also have hideous faces, and they are indeed used to guard houses to ward off evil spirits.
"You all go live on the mountain, don't stay here anymore." Cang Momo said, "Tomorrow this place will be in chaos, so don't get involved."
"Because of the Cangshan faction and the Erhai Palace? The two gangs can't make much trouble, right?"
Cang Momo looked at everyone strangely, "You really don't know anything? No wonder, I just got the news on the way"
Everyone was puzzled, Yin Hou asked, "What news?"
"The Cangshan faction and the Erhai Palace have dispersed all their family wealth, and set up a hunting order in Jianghu. It is the highest reward ever offered, and they want to find the real culprit!"
"The real murderer?" Zhao Pu wondered, "Does the two of them stop biting dogs?"
"No!" Cang said silently, "It seems that we have found the killer organization that provoked the incident. I have never heard of this name before."
"What killer organization?" Zhan Zhao urged.
"What's it called?" Cang Momo snapped his fingers at his subordinates, "Didn't we post the list when we first came here, and just posted it."
"Yes, here you are in charge." His subordinates took out an imperial list and handed it to Cang Momo.
Zhan Zhao and the others took a look and saw that it was impressively written on the imperial list that it was a killer organization called "Ghost Hall" who provoked the incident this time in an attempt to provoke the two factions to meet and splash blood on Dali. And on the imperial list, there is still a portrait of the hall master of the ghost hall.
When everyone looked at the portrait, they were stunned at that moment - they saw that the portrait was not someone else, but the one who hadn't shown up for a long time, Zhan Hao! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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