Lu Duosun is standing in the sun now, and his hot forehead is covered in sweat. He wants Lao Li to open the door quickly and let them in. However, Leng Yi is talking to Lao Li, so he dare not interrupt Leng Yi. Although his official rank is higher than Leng Yi, he has real power.

Leng Yi said again: "What did you see? I scared a maid to death? Don't be nervous, just say it slowly, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."

Leng Yi knew that in fact, Lao Li did not deliberately change the topic. He subconsciously avoided this topic that had caused him great trauma. Because this memory would hit his fear and pain again.

Speaking of this issue, Lao Li's face was not covered with blood, and his eyes didn't dare to look at the closed door again. He lowered his head, and there was a pair of eyes staring at him behind the crack in the door, and his voice began to tremble: "After I was awakened, I saw the maid screaming, and then looked along her gaze, which scared my hair so much that my hair stood up. Really! I saw..., seeing the dead young grandma slowly coming out of the stone room in the mourning hall! She was wearing the pomegranate red dress she liked the most in her life! Her face was pale, and she seemed to be smiling...! I..., I was frightened and didn't know how to move, but just stood up straight, watching her come over and crawled into the coffin...!"

Cheng Dexuan sneered: "Okay, you have a good ability to make up ghost stories, but there are many loopholes inside. The ghost's legs will not bend, and they will jump around when walking. Or they float around in the sky. I have never heard of ghosts who can climb up the coffin and turn it in by themselves! It can be seen that they are lying!"

The old lady was kowtowing quickly: "The little one dare not, what the little one said is the truth, and he will never dare to lie! The scared maid Chuntao was buried at the grave of the young grandma, because the Zhen family said that the young grandma was alone in the underworld, and Chuntao served her and wanted to take her with her. The maid who had seen ghost screaming with me was reluctant to stay at the Zhen family again. She would rather let the Zhen family sell her to a kiln than stay in Zhen's house. What kind of person is Mr. Zhen? So he made a family and married her to a family named Hu in Liuzhizhuang, 70 miles away. "

Xiang Gong's face looked a little ugly: "I heard that he had a nose and eyes, so it didn't seem to be casually made up. If this is true, are we...?"

He wanted to say he wouldn't go in, but he was afraid that these people would be ridiculed and said that he was timid. He looked at Zhao Pu with a timid look and hoped that he would say it. Unexpectedly, Zhao Pu didn't look at him at all, but instead listened with a high interest and a look of interest.

Leng Yi asked, "Has the young lady you saw been buried before?"

"Yes, it's just that there is no nailing the coffin lid, so it's not covered before going out."

"She has already lying in the coffin, how could she come out of the mourning hall?"

"So it's a hell!" Lao Li was spreading his hands.

Leng Yi pondered for a moment and said, "Where is there?"

"It is the ancestral hall where the Zhen family placed ancestral tablets."

When everyone heard this, they felt cold all over their bodies.

"What did the young grandma do when she enters the ancestral hall?"

"It's so hard!" Lao Li was siping with difficulty, saying, "When he heard the scream, Mr. Zhen came out to investigate, we said. Mr. Zhen naturally refused to believe it. He said we must have been working too hard to stay up late for a while, and he misread it. Both the maid and I said no. Mr. Zhen saw Chuntao who was so scared that he fainted, and then half-doubtedly ordered the lamp to light the lantern again. He held his head into the coffin to check, and then he saw that the dead young lady's dress was indeed different from the original one! It seemed to have moved. Looking at the soles of her shoes, she actually occupied the soil!"

"Lie!" Cheng Dexuan sneered again: "When a person dies, he must change his shoes. How did the soil on the soles of the aunt's feet come from?"

"We are also very strange!" Lao Li was hurriedly saying, "In theory, the floor of the mourning hall was made of blue bricks. It was cleaned very quickly at that time, and there was no soil! The house where the tablets were placed in the inner room was cleaner, and it was even more impossible to have soil! What's even more strange is that if she wanted to go out through the front door, many people outside the mourning hall would definitely see it. Apart from this road, no other place can be gone! And there was no soil in the room, where did the soil under her feet stick?"

Xiang Gong's lips shivered: "Will she explode the body after she died? She got up and went out from the back door of the house where the tablets were placed in the inner room, and walked around outside, so she had dirt on her feet?"

Lao Li was shaking his head and said, "It's impossible! Because the entire inner room where the tablets were placed had no back doors and no windows. The whole house was made of huge bluestone slabs! Apart from a rice bowl-sized air outlet, there was only one door leading to the mourning hall! There was no other door to go out!"

"A house made of bluestone?" Shen Lun frowned and said, "Why do you need to make a house with bluestone?"

"I heard that the Zhen family had an accident one after another before construction, so I invited the monk to look at it, saying that the Zhen family lacked soil in the five elements. Although the Zhen character has soil, the tiles were not covered on the soil, but were next to it, so the soil could not be suppressed, so something happened. It was necessary to build a house with all the stones on the upper and lower zuoyou, and put all the tablets of the ancestors inside, so that nothing would happen.

"Nothing nonsense!" Shen Lun curled his lips.

"Yes!" Lao Li was laughing apologized: "This must be a stubborn Yin and Yang Mr. Yin and Yang. If you can't see it correctly, you will only talk nonsense. Otherwise, you will not be haunted again!"

"Hmm! You continued, what happened later?"

"Later, when Mr. Zhen saw the soil on the soles of the young grandma's feet, he was very surprised and held the lantern into the house where the spirit sign was placed in the inner room. Sure enough, he saw the mud shoe prints lying down, all the way from the room to the outside of the door to the coffin!"

Leng Yi frowned: "In the house? Didn't you say that there are no windows or back doors in the inner room? How did the mud footprints appear?"

"That's right, it just popped up!" Lao Li was just saying.

Everyone looked at each other, and Zhao Pu frowned and said, "Mr. Leng is asking you, where did this soil appear first in the house?"

"It popped up!"

Zhao Pu couldn't laugh and cry: "How come it comes out? It's like a fountain?"

"Yes!" Lao Li said blankly: "It appears like a fountain in the house!"

Leng Yi's heart moved and said, "You mean. The source of the footprint is in the middle of the house?"

"Yes! From the middle of the house, it extends to the outside of the house. Then to the coffin!"

"How many footprints are there?"

"One trip!"

"Inside or outside the house?"

"Outside the house!"

Everyone felt even colder. A stone house that could not enter from outside was a string of footprints emerged out of thin air in the middle of the house, leading to the door, and it was a single trip. How did this happen? Could it be that the dead young grandmother really drifted into the room in the air and then walked out of the room? If so, besides haunting, there is really no better reason to explain this problem.

Lu Duosun laughed and said, "I'm more interested in hearing what you said. I must go in and take a look, whether it's for the sake of cool off or for the sake of exploration. Open the gate of the courtyard and let's go in! Hurry up, otherwise I will lock you in this haunted house and let you accompany the ghosts inside alone! Hurry up!"

Lao Li was trembling all over.

Leng Yi patted Lao Li's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it's daytime now, there will be no ghosts. We just go in to cool off and wait until the sun sets and cools down. We will go back. If you are worried that we will break things, you can go in with you. If you are afraid and don't worry about us, you will be there to guard outside, okay?"

Lao Li was nodding in agreement quickly. The servant who had called him had already told her about the intention of the visitor, so he had brought the key. He took out the key and opened the yard gate tremblingly, then quickly retreated aside and did not dare to look in.

Leng Yi's follower, Taoist Master Wumei, said to Leng Yi: "I'll take someone in and check it out?"

Lu Duosun laughed: "A ghost house, besides ghosts, are there any assassins? What else can I check?" After that, Lu Duosun walked in with a smile, and the rest of the people looked at each other and followed them in. However, the smile facing the arch here was a bit reluctant. The servants followed and picked food in.

Leng Yi said to Wumei Taoist: "Just take people to watch out around the house, it doesn't matter."

Taoist Wumei bowed and agreed and took the people away.

Although the entire Zhen House is not very open, the layout is very exquisite. There are towering ancient trees everywhere, and the ground is covered with green grass and shrubs of varying heights. The original path has been covered and cannot be seen. From time to time, you can see a few little mice running over.

The yard is not big, and you can see the main hall of the house directly opposite you can see at a glance. The plaques on the lobby are already mottled, and the handwriting on it has long been blurred and unrecognizable. There are spider webs everywhere in the four corners of the lobby, and the ground is covered with dust.

Everyone quickly walked through the yard. Many rooms were empty, and there were no other items inside except for some bulky furniture.

They found a well under a big tree in the front yard. The well under the shade was filled with a cool air. Shen Lun leaned his head and felt it, and said, "It's very cool here. It's probably the spring water coming out from the ground, otherwise it wouldn't be so cool."

Xiang Gong said, "The water from the ground? That is the water from the underworld?"

Cheng Luojie glared and said, "Will you die if you don't scare?"

Xiang Gong smiled embarrassedly: "Mrs. Leng, what I'm telling the truth."

"No matter where he comes from, just cool." Lu Duoxun said, squatting on the ground and stroking a stone slab next to the well. The stone slab was actually a stone tablet with handwriting engraved on it. Because it was used to wash clothes, the handwriting on it was blurred. Lu Duoxun could not recognize it, so he simply sat on it and sucked in a cold air and said: Wow, it is the most comfortable here, and the whole body is cool!" After that, he lay on it, stretched out his limbs, and his clothes were extremely comfortable.

Song Qi kicked him gently: "You are the only one who is cool. Where are we? Are you standing here with you and standing here hot? Let's go to the lobby, it's cool too."

Lu Duoxun had no choice but to get up and go back to the lobby. Lu Duoxun stood in the shadow of the lobby corridor, fanned his fan, and breathed a long sigh, saying, "My mother! It's so cool, it's really good here, it's cool without having to fan it! It's so comfortable! Hahaha!"

Chen Lun looked up at the towering pine and cypress towering like a giant umbrella around the lobby, and smiled and said, "Look at this pine and cypress, it covers most of the entire yard. If the sun cannot shine, it will naturally be cool!"

Lu Duosun said with a slight voice and said, "You are boring. Before, in your back garden, there were towering ancient trees, so why is there no shade at all?"

Song Qi also said: "What I mean is that there are many ancient trees in my house, but it is not as cool as this place."

Cheng Dexuan also said: "Not to mention your home, it's Daxiangguo Temple. There are probably the most ancient trees there, and there are not even many imperial gardens in the palace. There is no cool here!"

Leng Yi said: "Okay, okay, don't argue about these things. Hurry up and put the things on and have a drink. This cool place must have a good drink! We have agreed today that we will not return without getting drunk!"

Song Qi was also a drunkard. He laughed and said, "It's still my taste for my taste when Lord Leng speaks! We just want to have a drink to discuss what those ghosts do? Hurry up! Get the wine! Just under the corridor of this lobby, it's the most refreshing, the cool breeze is gentle, and passing through the hall is the most comfortable!"

As he said that, the servants quickly arranged the banquet, placed the cushions on the ground, and sat down around the food.

When the weather is cooler, drinking will make you feel good. Each one is drunk until you drink, and you will have a lot of fun.

When the wine was over, Lu Duosun shook his folding fan gracefully, hiccupped, and said, "I didn't expect that there was such a cool place in the capital. Chen Lun, you are not authentic, why didn't you say such a good place earlier? You have to wait until we are all so hot that we can tell it. Look at our jokes, right?"

Chen Lun was about to say that, but Xiang Gong next to him said first: "Is it a good place? It's hard to say. Haven't you heard that this place is haunted!"

Lu Duosun glanced at him contemptuously: "You are just timid, just afraid of ghosts. Forget it, otherwise, you'd better go out! Go home and hide in the quilt! By the way, didn't you say that before? Even if you hide in the quilt, you'll see ghosts! Is that the dead maid like this soon? You can be considered a battlefield for a long time, why are you still afraid of ghosts? Tell! I really don't know how you came from the battlefield!"
Chapter completed!