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Chapter 49 Chen Yuan is Dead

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    Lan Chun is a troublesome woman, Shen Qinghuan can't afford it, at least she can hide it.

    Smiling self-deprecatingly, relying on the memory in her mind, she brought Luo Junzhe to an old-looking arcade.

    Looking straight at this room, Shen Qinghuan said indifferently: "He lives here."

    Luo Junzhe was startled, he looked at Shen Qinghuan with strange eyes, for a moment, he felt that the person talking to him was not Shen Qinghuan herself at all.

    But how is this possible?

    Shaking his head, Luo Junzhe thought he was thinking too much.

    Facing this gloomy and cold house, Luo Junzhe questioned his soul: "Can people live in such a house?"

    He thinks it is more or less like a ghost.

    Shen Qinghuan looked familiar.

    "People who have lived in this old city for several generations feel like a fairy, which is normal."

    That's ghostly

    Luo Junzhe didn't answer, he patted the door vigorously.

    Bang bang bang

    Bang bang bang bang

    "Is there anyone at home, Chen YuanChen Yuan"

    Bang bang

    Bang bang bang

    After knocking on the door several times, Shen Qinghuan took out the phone and dialed the number left by Chen Yuan when she didn't hear any movement inside the room.

    beep beep

    beep

    The phone was connected, but no one answered after calling for a long time.

    Faintly, Shen Qinghuan seemed to hear the ringing of the phone from inside the house, and she instinctively told her that Chen Yuan's phone was ringing, and that voice came from inside the house.

    But Chen Yuan didn't answer the phone even though he was inside the house. Could he be

    In my mind, the image of Chen Yuan and Xiao Yuanyuan sitting in the train with no expression flashed again.

    Shen Qinghuan said subconsciously: "We are late."

    "What?"

    Bang bang bang

    Luo Junzhe stopped knocking on the door.

    Shen Qinghuan said seriously: "Chen Yuan is dead, and he is in his room."

    "how do you know?"

    Luo Junzhe didn't quite believe this was true, and thought it was too troublesome to knock on the door, so he aimed at the door lock and kicked hard.

    Bang Dang

    The door opened, and in the dim room, a strange atmosphere enveloped the upper part of the room.

    That breath carried an invisible pressure, and the feeling of being out of breath made Luo Junzhe stop moving forward, and he and Shen Qinghuan stood at the door the whole time.

    "This room is very strange, wouldn't it be good for us to break in like this?"

    "The door was kicked open by you, what do you think?"

    "But Qing Huan!"

    Seeing that Shen Qinghuan had already walked into the door first, Luo Junzhe didn't dare to think about it, and he followed into the main room on the first floor.

    Although the light in the main room is not good, it does not affect people's normal vision. Luo Junzhe can clearly see a large altar placed opposite the main entrance.

    The altar is square, with ancestral tablets, incense burner basins, and some offerings placed on it.

    There is an Eight Immortals table under the altar, and a Taishi chair is placed on each side of the table.

    The table and chairs looked very old, and the strong age contrast made Luo Junzhe feel that time and space were out of order. He couldn't help laughing and asked: "Qing Huan, have we time-traveled?"

    "Do you think time travel is fun? Most of the old houses here are like this. Let's go upstairs and have a look."

    "Um."

    Following behind Shen Qinghuan, the two walked up the stairs behind the main room to the second floor.

    As soon as they reached the stairs, they saw Chen Yuan's body hanging in the living room on the second floor at the same time. His protruding tongue and pale face declared to the two that he had no chance of surviving.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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