Yan Wanxi was holding Xing Zhimo's hand and walking forward, but as soon as she walked into the hanging flower door, she found that the person beside her was missing.
Even Yu Jin, who had just walked in front of them, disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.
Yan Wanxi frowned slightly and shouted, "Zhimo, are you here?"
She shouted several times, but no one responded to her.
Soon, she discovered something was wrong. Although it was the backyard, all the rooms were almost the same, and the doors all had locks.
There is only one room in the middle, and there is a pot of orchid placed at the door.
Yan Wanxi raised her eyebrows slightly and walked in the direction of Orchid.
When she got there, Yan Wanxi discovered that the door just now was not locked.
And the door is ajar.
However, from Yan Wanxi¡¯s perspective, it was not clear whether there was anyone inside.
Yan Wanxi glanced at the pot of orchids at the door, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, then strode towards the door, stretched out her hand, and pushed the door open.
She originally thought that when she pushed the door open, Lu Yanhua would be sitting inside, but when she pushed the door open, there was no one inside.
Yan Wanxi was slightly surprised.
The environment in the room is clear at a glance. There is a coffee table and two stools outside.
Going inside, there is a large bed with a screen covering it next to it.
Just when Yan Wanxi wanted to stick her head out and look behind the screen, a tall figure walked out of it.
When the man saw Yan Wanxi, he smiled very gently. As usual, he would become sullen in front of others, but when he saw her, he looked gentle.
Yan Wanxi was dazzled by his smile and lost her mind for a moment. The man had already come to her side.
Xing Zhimo smiled and stretched out his hand, pinched Yan Wanxi's face gently and said, "What are you thinking about?"
Yan Wanxi blinked and said, "Why are you here?"
After Xing Zhimo heard this, the smile on his face became gentler, "Isn't this a bed laid out for the lady to have a rest?"
His voice carries a captivating power.
Fortunately, Yan Wanxi was always vigilant. She nodded calmly and said, "Thank you for the hard work."
As she said that, Yan Wanxi looked behind her, and it was true!
Behind her, the sky, which was still bright just now, had fallen into darkness.
The darkness makes people feel very uncomfortable, like a huge mouth that can swallow people up at any time.
"Madam, what are you looking at? There's nothing good to see outside. Let's take a rest." Xing Zhimo stretched out his hand to drag Yan Wanxi behind the screen.
But before his hand touched Yan Wanxi's, she held it backhand.
The gentle smile on Xing Zhimo's face suddenly became distorted, "You, Wanxi, what are you doing!?"
At this time, Wanxi smiled, her voice was very soft, but the words she spoke were not soft at all, "But a fierce ghost dares to show off in front of my aunt, does it want to be wiped out? Um?"
When she said the last word "um", Yan Wanxi injected another trace of spiritual power into her hand.
The next moment, the fierce ghost screamed loudly, "Master, master, have mercy on me! Master, have mercy on me!"
Yan Wanxi stopped her smile, her face darkened, and asked, "Where is this place?"
The devil was still struggling to his death and refused to speak.
Yan Wanxi grabbed his neck and her voice became even colder, "Where is this place!?" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com