my glamorous mistress

Chapter 852 The Haunted House in Japan

After walking around with the old man for a long time, the sky is getting a little cold.

Only then can I see the surrounding environment clearly. It is still in Akiba County, surrounded by small villas on the second or third floors, which look very beautiful.

But I don't know why I feel so depressed, it's such a beautiful scenery but it's a bit intrusive.

The old man and I were walking on the concrete road. Although it was not raining, the road was full of water, which wet my shoes.

"Where are we going?" I finally couldn't help asking, a little worried that I would leave the dragon's mouth and enter the tiger's den.

If I had to choose again, I would obediently stay with Takeshi Kitano. This old man is much more terrifying than Takeshi Kitano.

"Go to the front." The old man said lightly.

"Did it rain yesterday? Why is the ground so wet?" I continued to ask without giving up, as if this was the only way to make me feel at ease.

The old man did not answer directly, but asked instead: "Did you feel that it was raining when you watched the game yesterday?"

I muttered to myself, I asked him because I didn't feel it, what kind of answer is he?

It's just that the real reason for the water on the ground, I really can't figure it out.

What the old man said is so far ahead, and I haven’t arrived after walking for a long time. I even think that the old man is just perfunctory me, or that the old man has no destination and just walks blindly.

At last the old man finally stopped, and I stopped after him.

In front is a very ordinary two-story villa, which is the same as the surrounding buildings. There are at least a dozen ordinary houses like this along the way. Why do you come here?

"Did you feel anything?" the old man asked without looking at me.

"I don't feel it, it's just an ordinary house." I replied puzzled.

"Hmph." The old man snorted coldly, and said contemptuously, "It seems that Taoist priests in Maoshan are nothing more than that. With a successor like you, I'm afraid they will lose."

"What did you say?" I yelled, angry and surprised.

I didn't expect this smelly old man to know my identity. Did he know it from the beginning or can he pinch it?

His tone seems to be very familiar with our Maoshan before, what is going on?

The old man didn't intend to explain to me, but just said lightly: "This is a haunted house."

"What?" I didn't react, and it took me a long time to digest these two words.

Haunted house?He thought he was filming a TV series, and he just stood in front of a house and called it a haunted house?

After all, I am also a Taoist priest, and I am most sensitive to the aura of ghosts and ghosts. This house does not emit any aura at all, and there are no monsters in it. How could it be a haunted house?My glamorous mistress852

"Impossible!" I said coldly, I still have confidence in this point.

The old man didn't speak, but just led me to the back of the house, climbed over the wall and entered the backyard.

I didn't say a word and followed in. I wanted to see what the old man was up to.

Following behind the old man, I kept thinking about other things in my heart, didn't pay attention to my feet, and I didn't know what I tripped all of a sudden.

"Hmm..." I snorted, and quickly lowered my head to check, only to find that what tripped me was a long bone, very similar to a human leg bone, but because it was too small, it should be the leg bone of a child under the age of ten .

In this way, I couldn't help feeling cold, and quickly stood up, kicking the bones away.

I already believe what the old man said is true. There must be something wrong in this villa, otherwise how could there be such a thing?

The old man didn't care about me, he just checked his surroundings slowly and didn't rush into the house.

Now I don't dare to walk around anymore, and I carefully look at the ground with every step.

This look didn't matter, and I found a lot of broken bones, all of which belonged to children, and not just a child's bone fragments.

The more I watched, the more frightened I became, and I really couldn't figure out who would do such a cruel thing.

I am only about 20 years old now, because I have been raised by Liu Dalie and Li Xiangjun, and I am still a Taoist priest, so I am naturally more courageous than others.

But this is the first time I have seen such a cruel method, it can be described as extremely cruel.

"What's going on here? So many people died here, why can't I feel any yin energy?" I couldn't help asking, feeling very guilty for embarrassing the Maoshan Taoist priest.

"It's not your fault, even if your master is still alive, you won't notice it." The old man said lightly.

The words are annoying, but I can't feel his pride, he seems to be just stating the facts.

"So how do you feel?" That's my biggest concern.

"I don't feel Yin Qi, I feel resentment!" The old man went on to say, "The girls who died here are all girls under ten years old. Yin Qi is already weak, and it was deliberately sealed up. It is impossible for ordinary people to feel it." Yes, but there is no way to seal up resentment."

Seeing that I didn't understand, the old man explained: "Don't you feel that there are no flowers and plants in this yard?"

"Isn't it because the master doesn't like it?" I asked with a frown.

"No, there used to be flowers and plants here, and there are still traces on the ground, but because the resentment is too heavy, the flowers and plants can't survive at all, so they all cried to death. This is the proof of resentment."

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