All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Chapter 90: Master please stay

This is an expensive villa.

Even if he only saw the appearance of the villa from a distance, Yang Xuming could clearly realize this.

The main body of the villa is simple and elegant silver-gray, and the architectural style is very crisp and sharp, with sharp edges and corners.

But because the design is great, the sharp edges and corners don't give people an overly cold feeling, it looks very soft.

Directly in front of the villa, the fountain and the long flowerbed divide the driveway for entry and exit.

And Yang Xuming walked a little further and left the concrete road, with a clean asphalt pavement under his feet.

The villa is surrounded by artificially planted trees and flowerbeds, and the primitive forests that grow wildly are in the farther area.

The tall fence encloses this huge villa.

……In other words, this can no longer be regarded as a single-family villa, it can be called a small manor.

Even in the deep mountains, the cost of removing the land, just building such a villa, is an astronomical figure for civilians like Yang Xuming.

Yang Xuming clearly felt what is meant by inhumanity.

He stared at the luxurious single-family villa in front of him, and did not dare to step forward for a while.

It was not that he was taken over by the luxury of the villa.

But as soon as he approached the villa, Yang Xuming clearly felt a certain cold disobedience.

It felt like what he saw in front of him was not a living yang house at all, but a yin house with a miserable wind.

Yang Xuming also felt this strange sense of coldness and disobedience in Shuangga Red House.

But after arriving here, I don't know if it was the cause of the psychological effect, and Yang Xuming's feeling became stronger.

He even felt that what he saw in front of him was not a villa, but a bare grave.

The inexplicable chill made him take two steps back.

This place... really seeps.

No wonder those few tourists were so scared to advertise everywhere on the Internet.

According to the information that Yang Xuming found on the Internet, those tourists just came back in the middle of the night and passed by the intersection outside, and then came in inexplicably.

They obviously felt that they had returned to the accommodation in Baiyun Villa, but when they woke up, they found themselves lying in this completely abandoned murder house.

If Yang Xuming wakes up and finds himself lying in such a gloomy and weird place, he will probably be shocked.

Standing far away on the cement road staring at the villa in front of him, Yang Xuming hesitated for a while, but finally did not dare to go directly.

It was only three o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still some time before dark, so he planned to go nearby and ask.

What Wang Zhen told him was only some information about the case.

Not the little fairy told him, but some urban legends.

None of this information is sufficient.

Yang Xuming wanted to verify it nearby to see if those horror legends that the little fairy said were groundless.

Perhaps in such an exploration process, "The Record of Life and Death" can trigger new events?

Before going to the Red House, it was also after Yang Xuming got enough information to enter the Red House, the "Record of Life and Death" updated the important intelligence information.

This time, "The Record of Life and Death" also only asked Yang Xuming to search here first.

It seems that the so-called factors are insufficient and cannot be deduced?

With such doubts, Yang Xuming slowly backed away facing the villa.

The red candle in his hand has not burned.

At least it now seems that there should be no ghosts hostile to him in this villa.

After leaving the villa, Yang Xuming continued to walk along the main road of the asphalt road.

Soon, he came to a three-way intersection.

Ahead, it should be the Lingshan Temple that the driver said.

From afar, Yang Xuming saw a temple built in the mountains and forests.

After arriving here, I can obviously feel a little popularity.

Although the roadside is still desolate, a toilet was built at the intersection of three forks.

And outside the Lingshan Temple in the distance, there were several cars parked on the side of the road.

Judging from the map, the real Baiyun Villa is not far away.

Yang Xuming went to the so-called Baiyun Mountain Villa first, and wanted to ask about the information of the murder house.

But Yang Xuming was angrily driven out by some security guards when he mentioned the murder house.

No one would care about Yang Xuming.

Moreover, looking at the appearance of the security guards, they are still very angry. Is it possible that they are afraid of the murderous house?

Yang Xuming thought about this problem, changed his goal, and went to the nearby temple.

This temple is not very big, but it can be regarded as a small sparrow with all its internal organs.

There were several cars parked on the side of the road outside, but the door was open and there were no visitors.

Yang Xuming stood outside the gate and looked around, and smelled the strong smell of incense and candles in the temple.

Because there is a tripod in the courtyard after entering the door, with red incense sticking on it.

In the sun, strong green smoke emerged from the pot filled with incense.

Yang Xuming thought for two seconds and took out the diary in his pocket.

"Uh... Xiaozi, if you can't get in, just react."

However, Yang Xuming waited for a while, but there was no response from the diary.

Is it possible that Xiaozi didn't hear him? sleeping?

Or...this temple is not afraid of it?

Yang Xuming thought for a while and walked in with his diary.

There are not many tourists in the temple, and there are not many monks.

Yang Xuming wandered around, counted, and found that there were only two or three monks in this temple?

However, it is normal for such small temples to have a small number of people. After all, there are too many monks to support them.

Yang Xuming finally came to the outside of the Daxiong Hall, looked at the tall Buddha statue inside, thought about it, and took out Xiaozi's diary.

However, in front of this solemn and solemn Buddha statue, the diary still did not respond.

It seems that ghosts are not afraid of Buddha statues?

This is a bit fierce...

After walking around twice, Yang Xuming finally found a monk and planned to ask him about the murder house.

"This master, please stay, can I ask you something?"

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that there is a haunted house near you..."

"There is no such thing! It's pure nonsense!" After hearing Yang Xuming's question, the monk who was still carrying the inscrutable air turned around and left.

As he walked, he waved his hand impatiently, "There is no haunted house, and there is no haunted house. It's all from the outside."

Then the master hurried away.

Only Yang Xuming stood there with a dazed expression.

He also wanted to ask the master to look at Xiao Zi's diary, but the master ran very fast.

After thinking about it, Yang Xuming looked at another monk again.

But obviously, the monk not far away has heard the question asked by Yang Xuming.

Seeing Yang Xuming turned his head to look at him, the monk ran away without giving Yang Xuming a chance to come close to his mouth.

Yang Xuming was left messy in the wind.

Rely...you are monks! The protagonist of the legendary story of slaying demons and slayers!

Is it such a terrible mansion of a horrible ghost?

See you are scared, the Buddha is crying!

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