The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group's Favorite Boss Chapter 548

Chapter 548 The position of the eye of the clan mansion has been replaced

"Yes, are you sure you want to go in?"

Already standing at the door, Zhongbo was still extremely hesitant.

It's just because the orchard is very large, and there is no shadow of other people around it for a while, and there is no door here, just a fence built with bamboo.

It may also be because there are too many fruit trees around. Even if someone steals fruit, they can only take one or two at most, and they are all from the same village. Who hasn't landed yet? It's not worth spending money on it. Take precautions, so it is still easy to get in.

Just find a bigger gap and just drill in.

But take a closer look at what's inside.

This orchard is really too big, the edge cannot be seen at a glance, the branches and leaves are luxuriantly overlapped and intertwined with the darkness, and it is already difficult to see clearly inside.

It's pitch black.

It's really intrusive.

Gives people a weird and ominous feeling.

Little Naijin nodded, and went through first.

Glanced inside, and hooked his little hand to the person behind him.

"Hurry up and come here too."

The others all moved very quickly.

This time, Xie Ci was the last one to walk. At this moment, he was standing behind him and watching him, waiting for him to pass by.

It seems that there is indeed no way to hide.

Zhong Bo gritted his teeth.

Try hard to drill through.

While comforting myself while digging into my heart, I should come out to exercise.

Although it's so dark at night that it's almost impossible to see the moon—

He really didn't expect that it would be fine to run sales and connect with the orchard, but he could have such a wonderful adventure under normal work.

Usually he likes to go to haunted houses occasionally, and he is more interested in those supernatural rumors, but this does not mean that he really wants to experience it himself.

Full of fear, Zhong Bo followed behind Naijin.

Tang Jin held his own small golden compass and walked in the front with Fuchen in his hands. Behind him were Ye Changan and Jiang Na, one on the left and one on the right, vigilant about the surrounding situation, and Xie Ci followed behind him, holding the metal handle in his hand. Made folding fan.

Zhong Bo still feels very safe in this situation, after all, he is a boss.

There is rustling around—the wind is picking up.

It is obviously already summer, and it is the time when the foliage is luxuriant. Even though the wind will become a little cool in the place where the trees grow, the wind blowing at this moment is too cold, so cold that it is a bit biting.

Tang Jin was at the forefront all the way.

Ye Chang'an also felt the unusual temperature of the wind, and then looked at his little boy's round bald head. He couldn't resist taking a step forward, and put the hood behind Little Naijin's head on her head Up, that's enough.

Tang Jin blinked his eyes, turned his head to look at his senior brother in doubt, but didn't say anything, but stopped quickly, and then raised his head to look forward.

"found it."

There is a staircase made of bluestone slabs about ten meters away from them. Along the stairs, there is a very dilapidated thatched house. It seems that the orchard was built at the beginning. Some people are not at ease here to guard it. The place where I lived in the orchard was right next to the thatched cottage, and a huge locust tree stood there with lush branches and leaves.

"This is the eye of the formation."

Xie Ci took a few steps forward, side by side with Zhong Bo, raised his eyes and looked over together.

This pagoda tree is really too tall, occupying the center of the orchard, and at this time of night, looking at this pagoda tree always feels uncomfortable.

Zhongbo was not good at making any remarks, and he was still sighing in his heart.

As expected of a locust tree, there is a ghost word in its name.

This is indeed very weird at first glance.

He pursed the corners of his lips and thought in his heart, and suddenly felt a little cold on the back of his neck.

It seems to be touched by water droplets.

"It's raining?"

He opened his mouth in a low voice, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the raindrops that fell on the back of his neck.

But soon he discovered that these were not raindrops at all.

Tang Jin turned her head abruptly, her small body paused.

"do not move!"

The milk voice is low.

What, what?

Zhong Bo didn't react, his fingertips landed on the back of his neck, and his fingertips touched something cooler—not raindrops.

It looked like someone's cold hand was resting on the back of his neck.

He can see the few people in front of him.

Tang Jin, Ye Changan and Jiang Na were in front of him, while Xie Ci was standing beside him, looking behind him.

Then it must not be these people who touched the back of his neck.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his body froze completely.

"do not move."

Hearing Tang Jin speak in a low voice again.

This time, even if Tang Jin didn't tell him, he didn't dare to move.

The whole body froze, feeling the hand from the back of his neck to the front.

The movement is very gentle, and the texture is very rough, not like a young man's hand.

"Don't be afraid, it's not a ghost."

Jiang Na opened her light-colored eyes at some point, staring carefully at something behind Zhong Bo.

Although these words somewhat comforted him, Zhong Bo felt like he was breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Has anyone seen my daughter...?"

A faint voice came from behind him.

The ghost standing behind him slowly moved from the side to his eyes.

The movement was too fast, and it swayed directly in front of his eyes.

Zhongbo took a sudden breath and almost cried out.

I don't know if it's under the blessing of the night, or because under this big locust tree, even harmless ghosts can be clearly seen by ordinary people.

The ghost in front of Zhongbo looked like an old woman in cotton padded clothes. She was fat and short, with a blue-white face, her eyes went to nowhere, they were dark and empty, and she couldn't see anything around her.

Probably because of this reason, she can only try to raise her hand to touch the person next to her who she can feel.

Because he was too short, he only touched Zhongbo's neck and chin.

The hands are still groping, the tone is sobbing, with the misery of crying.

"Whoever saw my daughter, she was cheated... Whoever saw my daughter, grandma misses her so much, grandma misses her so much..."

The voice continued, and after touching it a few times, the ghost turned around and walked up the steps, sobbing, and finally stood under the big locust tree, holding the book with its hands up, as if it had been waiting for someone, crying with blood and tears. Gushing out of the eye sockets, there was a sobbing sound in the wind, and then gradually disappeared before their eyes, and they were no longer allowed to see it.

"Go, go?"

Zhongbo still maintained the movement of supporting the back of his neck.

He was stiff all over.

I didn't expect this excitement to come again.

I didn't feel this way when I saw the faceless ghost before.

After all, Faceless was only what he saw in the rearview mirror.

But the ghost that looked like an old lady just now was really outputting on the face. Not only did it catch him in front of his eyes, but he also touched his neck and his chin.

The impact was so strong that he dared not even move at this moment.

"Didn't leave."

Xiao Naijin's words froze him even more.

Zhongbo looked at Naijin in horror, trying to understand what the situation was like from Tang Jin's eyes.

Tang Jin murmured, and quickly glanced at him again, speaking softly.

"But now there is no problem, you can move."

Zhongbo let go of the heart raised by Naijin's words.

If this happens a few more times, he will not be able to bear it.

He often exhales a sigh of relief.

"Just now, what happened just now? Where did that ghost go? Didn't that ghost harm anyone?"

"The one just now was a bit strange. It wasn't a ghost. It shouldn't have been killed by someone. It wasn't that the eyeballs were being gouged out. It looked more like it was because of a disease."

Jiang Na spoke first.

In this regard, she sees it clearly than anyone else.

"It's just that she has obsessions in her body, and this tree probably has something to do with her obsessions, so she has always found this place and stayed here."

Little Naijin tilted her head, thinking about the face she just saw.

"She was born, aged, sick and died normally, and she came here to find her missing granddaughter."

"Then why did she touch me just now?"

Zhongkang really didn't understand.

Among so many people present, let's not talk about Naijin, let's talk about Jiang Na, how can you touch a little girl to find a granddaughter? What do you want this big man to do?

And besides there are two big men.

For such questions.

Tang Jin looked up at him and blinked his eyes.

"My two senior brothers have too much yang energy, and then senior sister Jiang Na has yin and yang eyes, which is different from normal people—"

Not to mention her, the talent of seeing faces is rare and rare. Since she started showing faces to others to do good deeds and earn money for charity, she doesn't know how many things she has done, except for how many ghosts, including her brothers and sisters. , even if it is Jiang Na, it is not a problem to deal with some little devils.

The old lady didn't do anything wrong, but a ray of obsession kept pulling her to find something, so naturally she didn't dare to approach them.

So among these few people, only Zhongbo seemed easier to bully.

The bully Zhongbo: …

I thank you all.

Are all ghosts bullying?

"Then where is she now?"

"The locust tree nourishes ghosts, she is just a ray of obsession, she is already weak, and should have been hidden in the tree by now."

Tang Jin counted and walked up the bluestone steps.

Walked all the way to the locust tree, and looked around.

Finally stopped, pursed the corners of his lips, and reached out to cover the trunk of the locust tree.

Then he quickly took out the talisman paper he drew from his pocket, and stuck it around the locust tree.

Then he turned his head and looked at the dilapidated little thatched cottage.

Little Naijin pointed her finger.

"Brother, we may have to tear down this house."

"What's the meaning?"

Ye Changan stepped forward with his mahogany sword in his hand. Hearing what the little girl said, he went around the dilapidated thatched cottage twice but didn't see why.

"It was replaced."

Xie Ci reacted.

"Wu Zhai Town is evil and gloomy. In the past, the yin energy here was always suppressed by the Zong family's house, but now that there are more locust trees, the position of the array eyes has changed, and the Zong family's mansion corresponds to the position of the formation eye. The house is this hut, in other words, they used this hut to replace the Zong family's house, but the hut is different from the Zong family's house, let alone the Zong family has a master who can divination."

(end of this chapter)

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