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Chapter 353 Hanging from the Stone House

"Yes, it's so hot!" Cheng Luo'an moved his delicate body, left Leng Yi a little, and said, "Your body is so hot!" Then he turned over and breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "However, this Zhen house is really much cooler than outside. If our house is as cool as this, that would be great...ah!" Cheng Luo'an screamed and hid in Leng Yi's arms.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone! There is a figure over there, swaying!"

Leng Yi let go of Cheng Luo's hand, stood up, and groped in the direction of Cheng Luo's hand. At this time, the sky was already dark, and there was no moon, but a faint pale light shining in. Most people couldn't see the things in the room. However, Leng Yi's eyes were very sharp, and even if there was only a little light, he could see qingchu.

As he glanced at the eyes, the place where Cheng Luo's point was a dressing table, a large gray bronze mirror standing near the table.

Leng Yi possessed himself and looked at it. The bronze mirror was not very qingchu. In addition, the dust and dirt for such a long time were mostly unaware of it. However, the shaking of the figure could still be seen.

Just as Leng Yi stared at the bronze mirror, he suddenly saw something in the bronze mirror shaking. He quickly looked back and saw that there was only a faint row of darkness far behind him.

Based on his memory before darkness, he knew that there should be a row of windows there. However, the windows were tightly closed. The night outside the window made the window darker through the window screen.

If someone peeks outside the window, you can reflect it on the window.

Is there anyone outside?

Leng Yi did not move and stared at the window. Suddenly something shaking on the window.

Leng Yi went to the window like lightning, unplugged the pin, and suddenly opened the window.

The room suddenly became much brighter. Because the faint moon, which had been hiding in the clouds, had already emerged in a layer of gauze.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Leng Yi's eyes quickly swept outside the window. There was no one, only an elm tree. The branches swayed slightly in the breeze, and I wanted someone to be waving.

It turned out that this thing was reflected on the window, and then the reflection of the bronze mirror opposite to it fell into Cheng Luo's eyes.

"Official! Where are you?" Cheng Luo'an sat up on the bed. Although there was already hazy moonlight outside, the window was too small and there were elms covering the already dim moonlight. So the room was too dark. She couldn't see Leng Yi and was a little panicked.

Leng Yi walked over and hugged her: "I'm here, it's okay, don't worry, it's the shaking caused by the projection of the big tree outside the window on the window. No one, they were all drunk and were sleeping soundly in their own room." After that, Leng Yi went to bed and hugged Cheng Luo's wife and lay down.

With Leng Yi's arms, Cheng Luo'an was very down-to-earth. Although she thought Leng Yi had no martial arts skills and was a master herself, in the haunted house, her woman's natural weakness was undoubtedly revealed.

After a while, Cheng Luo'an suddenly moved in his arms and whispered: "Official, I..., I want to make it convenient, you...you go with me. OK?"

"Big or small? The small ones are fine just outside the house and in the grass!"

"I don't..." Cheng Luo's little shy, "It's better to go to the thatched cottage..."

"Okay!" The two of them got up and came out in the dark. When they came in, they had already investigated. There was a thatched cottage in the corner of the front yard.

The moon in the sky disappeared again, and the surroundings became pitch black again. As she groped through the patio and walked around to the lobby of the front hall, Leng Yi suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice: "Who?"

Cheng Luo'an was surprised and looked closely and could not see anything. However, he heard a slight sound of teeth grinding and a heavy breathing sound.

The man in the lobby corridor woke up, muttered, and said, "It's Lord Leng! It's me! Chen Congxin!"

Leng Yi then let out a breath and whispered: "If you don't go to sleep, why are you doing here?"

"The room is too stuffy, not as refreshing as here, or cooler here."

The place where Chen Congxin is located is where the dead young grandmother stopped her soul. It is indeed cooler than other places, but it always gives people a creepy feeling.

Chen Congxin said: "You are here just in time, please drink another pot of wine with me!"

Leng Yi whispered: "Sorry, I came to the cottage with my wife. I can't drink it anymore, don't drink it anymore. Everyone has drunk a lot today, so let's drink it another day!"

Chen Congxin stood up shakingly and said, "You..., if you don't accompany me, I'll find Lianzi to accompany me!" After that, he turned around, took a pot of wine, and walked into the lobby.

Cheng Luo's delicate body was trembling, holding Leng Yi's arm, and plucking his courage, "You..., your lotus seed is dead! She..., she is not inside..."

"Isn't this a haunted house...? You should be able to see ghosts in the haunted house! I stayed here today to see her...! You don't have to worry about me..." After that, he walked straight into the lush lobby.

Leng Yi accompanied Cheng Luo's wife to the thatched cottage.

Back at the lobby, he stopped and looked inside.

"Let's go back?" Cheng Luo'an shivered and said, "Why do you feel so cold now!"

Leng Yi pondered for a moment and said, "No, I can't leave him here alone, everyone is in the backyard."

"There are no Taoist Wumei and others outside to watch out, so there should be no trouble!"

"They were alerted to prevent enemies from entering outside, but he was drunk and alone inside. What if something happened?"

"Well..., OK."

At this time, the moonlight came out again, and this time there were no clouds, shining on the quiet yard.

Leng Yi said: "You are waiting for me here! I will go in and pick him up and send him back!"

"No!" Cheng Luo'an turned his head and looked at the deep yard, hugging Leng Yi's arm and refused to put it on, "I want to go together!"

Leng Yi had no choice but to take Cheng Luo'an in. With the moonlight outside, the light could still be seen hazy in the lobby, but there was no shadow of Chen Congxin in the empty lobby!

"It's so strange! Where did he go?"

Cheng Luo'an suddenly had a terrible thought in his heart: "Will he be caught by a ghost?" As soon as this thought came out of his heart, she felt as if someone was blowing behind her. She was so scared that she was clever and quickly closed her eyes and hugged Leng Yi's arm tightly.

Leng Yi gently patted her arm to show comfort. His eyes fell into the stone room with half-open doors. He said, "He may have entered there!"

Almost dragging Cheng Luo'an to the door, Leng Yi said, "Mr. Chen! Are you inside you?"

After asking, there was no answer, only a heavy breathing sound. With the moonlight shot in from the ventilation opening, Leng Yi vaguely saw the situation in the room, and saw Chen Congxin lying under the table full of the ancestral tablets of the Zhen family. He was sleeping soundly.

Leng Yi smiled bitterly and stepped forward to pull him up. Chen Congxin muttered vaguely: "I'm not drunk! Drink!"

"Go back!"

Cheng Luo'an hesitated for a moment and whispered: "How about we find another place to sleep and send him to our room to sleep. I..., I don't want to sleep there anymore."

Leng Yi immediately understood that it was because of that ghost story that made her feel scared. So he nodded and whispered: "Then where should we sleep?"

"So many rooms, are you worried about not having a place? No matter how bad it is, sleeping in the open air is better than sleeping like this!"

"Or, let's go to the kitchen to sleep, where the room with chef servants seems to be empty. And it's relatively quiet..."

Cheng Luonan immediately understood what Leng Yi meant and nodded shyly.

Leng Yi supported Chen Congxin and staggered out. Cheng Luonan was exploring the way forward. The moon outside disappeared again, and there was darkness around him. Cheng Luonan was exploring the way forward and walked forward. Finally, he returned to the backyard.

Leng Yi helped Chen Congxin lie on the bed in the study room. He closed the door, came out, and went into the kitchen chef's room in the dark.

The room was also covered with dust. However, thinking that no one had died here, Cheng Luo'an felt relieved, so he found a broom and swept the dust on the bed. The two of them cleaned carefully without caring about it, and hugged them and went to bed. After a while of intimacy, they fell asleep with their arms around.

Leng Yi was awakened by the call. He opened his eyes and it was already dawn. Someone in the distance was calling him: "Mr. Leng!"

Leng Yi agreed and muttered: "We don't have people sleep well here!"

Cheng Luo'er also woke up, rubbed his eyes, sat up, moved his shoulders and arms, and said, "This bed is too hard, and it hurts all over his body!"

The sound outside seemed to be Shen Lun's, and he slowly came to this side: "Mr. Leng! Why are you sleeping here? Aren't you sleeping in the study?"

Leng Yi and Cheng Luo'an tidied up his clothes, opened the door, and came out, and saw Shen Lun and others standing outside the door and looking at him. He said, "Yesterday, Lord Chen Congxin, was drunk and insisted on sleeping alone in the stone room in the lobby of the front hall. I was worried that something happened to him, so I had to help him back and let him sleep in our room. We found another place to sleep. How is he?"

"I don't know, there is no one in the study." Shen Lun said.

"No one?" Leng Yi said strangely: "Did he get up early and go out for a walk elsewhere?"

"Well! Hurry up and call him, let's go, otherwise the family should be worried. These people are full and drunk and have nothing to do. They ran to the haunted house for a night. When others know, they don't know what they will say to us!"

Shen Lun seemed a little regretful of his actions when he came to the haunted house last night.

Everyone was all together, only Chen Congxin was not there. They began to call around and search for them, searching each of the backyard rooms one by one, but there was no trace of Chen Congxin.

Leng Yi pondered: "Will he go back to the stone house to sleep?"

Cheng Luonan also said: "It is very likely that he said last night that he wanted to go there to drink with his dead Lotus Seed girl! He said that she should be seen in this haunted house!"

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