The mobile immortality game was realized by me

Chapter 25 25. Your Celestial Master's Mansion is too good
It seems to have verified Zhang Xiaoli's idea.

The black mist around the wooden house is thicker than before!
There seemed to be many uninvited guests in the darkness, but they couldn't see their appearance.

Zhang Xiaoli and the others felt a chill down their backs, and it seemed that someone was breathing under their ears.

There are even occasional high-pitched laughs.

Although they were wearing masks, the strange power still successfully invaded their brains, and their minds began to be a little confused.

"Come with me."

Suddenly, a hand grabbed the arms of Zhang Xiaoli and the others, and pulled them back forcefully.

With just such a brute force tug, Zhang Xiaoli and the others woke up instantly, and then realized that they and others had just circled around the gate of hell.

Looking at the back in front of them, they all recognized that it was Ning An!
The poor student whose grades have been hovering on the edge of the passing line is shown in the data.

Being able to maintain his grades at the edge of the passing line all these years has not changed, it can only show that his control over martial arts is about to reach perfection...

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoli and the others inexplicably popped up such a sentence in their minds, and when they looked at Ning An, they already added a kind of halo to themselves.

Ning An was lying on the ground ready to sleep, but Zhang Xiaoli's sudden scream woke him up.

There is no way, after all, they appeared together in the cemetery, if something happened to Zhang Xiaoli and the others, the federation would definitely need to prove their innocence.

He didn't want to be troublesome, so he simply came over to take a look.

Secondly, their senses towards Wu Zhao and the others have always been very good.

This time, Ning An's intrusion directly disturbed the magnetic field of the wooden house.

Whether it was Ning An or the people from Tianshi Mansion, they all saw that behind the window of the wooden house, there seemed to be a figure, whose body was hidden in the darkness, and only a pair of dead fish eyes were staring at them.

"Walk."

Ning An didn't want to be nosy, as long as this thing didn't provoke him, everything would be fine. His main purpose of coming here was to suppress his boiling blood, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to sleep well.

Ning An led Zhang Xiaoli and the others back slowly, but the weird existence in the wooden house didn't express anything about it. His white eyes looked at Ning An from time to time, revealing a trace of human fear.

……

"Student Ning An, thank you. If it weren't for you, we might not be able to get out tonight."

Outside the cemetery, Zhang Xiaoli and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension on their faces eased a lot.

"If your Heavenly Master's Mansion has not fully mastered the methods of dealing with weirdness, then I suggest that you don't come here for the time being."

Ning An looked at Zhang Xiaoli and the others calmly, if these people continued to come here in the future, how could he rest quietly and study hard.

Zhang Xiaoli and the others turned red when they heard this. Although Ning An's words were unintentional, they had already hit their self-esteem. They were disgusted by others.

Dislike too much food.

"Student Ning An, thank you for your opinion."

Zhang Xiaoli sighed, greeted Ning An, and then led the Tianshi Mansion and others away.

Before leaving, they would still look at Ning An worriedly, after all, this place is really not very auspicious.

"Captain, it would be great if this Ning An can be absorbed in. He is obviously better at dealing with Weird than us. Maybe it's because of some adventures he encountered before..."

Some team members sighed.

Zhang Xiaoli shook her head: "This is something the team has to worry about, we just do our own thing well."

After the people from Tianshi Mansion left, Ning An returned to the place where he was lying before.

But instead of continuing to lie down, he picked up the quilt and walked towards the wooden house.

He just looked around for the next four weeks. This wooden house should have belonged to the place where the cemetery guards lived. Later, there was no one here, so it has been abandoned.

The entire cemetery is here where people can live, and it can also shelter from wind and rain, which is really a good choice.

He is about to move.

I just don't know if this new neighbor welcomes me or not.

It doesn't matter if you don't welcome them, you can have a friendly exchange of ideas with force.

Ning An thought in his heart that he had already reached the door of the wooden house, ignoring the blood overflowing from the corner of the room, he knocked on the door politely...

Then without waiting for any response from inside, he pushed open the door of the wooden house.

The creaking sound was harsh in the dark.

Some dust fell from the top of the head, accompanied by some broken spider silk.

Surprisingly, the room was very dry, without the damp musty smell that Ning An had in mind.

A bed, a table and some stools, a bookcase, and a broken light bulb hang from the center of the roof.

The house is very simple.

Except for the dust, Ning An liked this place very much.

He took out the drinking water he brought from his backpack, wet it with a rag, and then simply wiped the bed board clean.

After doing all this, just put the quilt away and go up with the whole person.

Compared with the hard and damp ground before, this bed board is obviously much more comfortable.

Lying peacefully, he is very satisfied here, especially the blood in his body is also very gentle.

The only pity is probably that the neighbor I saw before is no longer there.

It doesn't seem to welcome itself, or it may be shy and hiding.

Thinking of the neighbors, Ning An glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw a pair of white eyes looking at him resentfully outside the window of the wooden house...

In the dark night, in the eerie cemetery, the room was stared at by such a dead white fish eye, and no one could calmly deal with it.

Ning An was silent for a few seconds, then raised his hand and waved it to say hello: "Hello..."

Dead Fisheye: "..."

The eyeballs disappeared and did not appear outside the window again. Ning An didn't know where they went, but it seemed that this house belonged to him now.

It was probably his first time to snatch the house from Weird.

But my heart is at ease, without any burden.

Ning An lay on the bed, squinted his eyes, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Outside the cemetery, it was not peaceful at all.

Countless horrors hidden under the night surged there.

Their attention was all attracted by the wooden house.

However, they just watched from a distance, and no one dared to step forward...

"Old Bai, how can you rebuild the Underworld..."

On a tombstone, a black and white photo spoke.

It seems that it is not a photo, but a living person.

The one called Laobai was the original owner of the wooden house. His dead fish eyes were turned upside down. When he spoke, his face was expressionless and his tone was very indifferent: "When my brothers wake up, I will make him look good."

"Oh……"

……

The next day, Ning An opened his eyes, and it was dawn.

Although the fog above the cemetery still hasn't dissipated, the sunlight can still shine in during the day. At least the whole cemetery doesn't look so dark and depressing.

(End of this chapter)