The atmosphere is so oppressive that it almost overwhelms people.

After another moment of silence, Sikong Lingge really couldn't stay any longer——

Hastily checked the treated wound for Feng Liye, and hurriedly left the study on the pretext that he was tired after a day of tossing around and wanted to go back to rest.

Feng Liye nodded, and asked the servant guarding the door to accompany her back to avoid another accident.

Sikong Lingge didn't object, and asked the servant to follow, so that Feng Liye would not be worried, and it would be even more embarrassing if he wanted to see her off personally.

***************************Shangguanrui's special dividing line**************** *******************

Back in the guest room, Sikong Lingge put away the kraft paper bag, changed into light clothes, and left the guest room again.

The servant wanted to follow, but Sikong Lingge refused with the excuse of going back to the study.

Feng Liye's study room was originally a forbidden place in Feng's house, and the servants would not step in if they didn't want to step in.

After Sikong Lingge said this, he stopped following and watched him off from afar.

Sikong Lingge knew that the servant was watching him.

She walked slowly towards the study.

It wasn't until the servant's gaze relaxed and was no longer full of searching that he turned a corner and went to another road——

After finally getting out of that extremely oppressive atmosphere, how could it be possible for Sikong Lingge to go back to the study with Feng Liye and stare at each other without saying a word?

Saying that she wanted to go back was just an excuse she used to deal with the servants.

What Sikong Lingge is really going to is another place——

Fang Yiren locked the child and Shangguan Zhixing's small room.

While Fang Yiren was playing the video in the SD memory card, Sikong Lingge quietly took care of all the decorations in the room.

Having lived in Feng's house for more than ten years, Sikong Lingge dare not say that he knows every corner of Feng's house like the back of his hand, but there are many places, as long as you read them carefully and write them down, you will not be wrong.

In the video, Guan Zhixing and his children's room is closed. The environment is very bad, damp and damp, and the entire wall is like an old house that has been abandoned for decades.

Up and down the Feng family, there are dedicated servants taking photos and sorting them out. It is impossible for such a situation to occur.

Only the small warehouse* at the end of the rear house could be so dilapidated——

Because it is close to the mountain, after turning over the mountain, there is a large sea. Under the influence of the dual geographical location, it is very humid. No matter how it is maintained, there is no way. The small warehouse always looks in disrepair.

Later, the housekeeper got really annoyed, and reported to Mrs. Feng, abandoned the small warehouse, and no longer sent anyone to take care of it.

Over time, it became even more dilapidated...

Sikong Linge walked slowly along the path, with the rustling of his feet, the sound of dry leaves cracking.

No one came to take care of it for a long time, and the roadside was full of weeds, which looked a bit deserted and inhabited, which well covered Sikong Lingge's actions.

After walking for about [-] minutes, there was a considerable distance from the building in front, and a small warehouse covered with moss on the wall appeared in front of my eyes.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew through, turning up a piece of grass waves, rustling, with a gloomy smell.

It has the smell of a haunted house in a horror movie, which makes people feel creepy.

Sikong Lingge collected himself, walked over, and pushed the door open.

A damp musty smell rushed towards him, and Sikong Lingge stepped back unaccustomed.

The next second, she pinched her nose and walked in directly.

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