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Chapter Thirty-Three The Darkness(1/2)

Wei Yi was shocked when he saw Mr. Li's attire, but then returned to normal.

But there was still some surprise in his eyes, and he couldn't help but said a few words:

"Mr. Li, your outfit is really appalling."

"There is no living person wearing a shroud."

"What's more, you came out to greet me wearing it, which scared me so much that I almost thought someone had faked the corpse."

I heard Wei Yi’s complaints.

Mr. Li chuckled, then touched his clothes and said with a smile:

"Hahahaha... I don't know the beauty of this outfit, little friend."

"You don't need it normally."

"But in my house, I have to wear it every day. This thing is like a coffin for promotion and wealth. It has a meaning~"

After touching the shroud on his body, Mr. Li didn't say anything else.

He looked back.

When he saw a coffin behind him, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes:

"I see."

"You must have guessed what the old man is capable of. If that's the case, let's have someone bring the body in."

"After others put down their things, it's best to leave early. The old man's place is not suitable for ordinary people to live for a long time."

I heard what Mr. Li said.

The other servants looked in Wei Yi's direction.

Wei Yi waved his hand:

"Since the old gentleman said so, let's do it."

"After the coffin is brought in, you can go back and take care of yourself. Leave other matters to Pindao to handle."

Received Wei Yi's approval.

Several servants quickly carried the coffin into the small hut.

These people are really well trained.

He resolutely refused to look at things he shouldn't have, and he was very efficient. He carried the coffin into the yard and left quickly.

No hesitation at all!

Seeing that the person who should leave was leaving, Mr. Li said to Wei Yi:

"My little friend, come in and take a look. This is the cabin that the old man built over the years."

"No one has come over to take a look for such a long time. How is this different from the Night Walk in Jinyi? Come on, come in and enjoy it."

When he saw Wei Yi, Mr. Li was very enthusiastic.

After all, the last time I came here, I just wanted to give it away from a distance, which was different from this time.

"It's my wish, but I dare not invite you."

"In this case, I won't shirk it. I just want to take a look at Mr. Li's background over the years."

After finishing speaking, Wei Yi followed Mr. Li and walked towards the room.

Under normal circumstances.

Generally, hostile practitioners will not go to the enemy's lair casually.

After all, after many years of operation, there are many decorations in the room.

If the gap between the two sides is not big, if they rush into someone else's lair rashly, they will only end up waiting for death.

That's why.

Mr. Li felt very lonely.

After all, there are not many practitioners, and since they all go their own way, there will be even fewer encounters~

I took a closer look.

Only then can we see that the entire courtyard is completely paved with blue bricks.

In the courtyard is a special Yin Yang Bagua, which looks like an open door.

It makes people feel very awkward.

"Pap~"

When you step on the bluestone bricks, you feel the softness of stepping on the soil, which is not like stepping on hard bricks.

This made Wei Yi feel very strange.

This isn't the end yet.

After all, whose courtyard has a big locust tree?

Do not plant locust trees in front, do not plant willows in the back, and do not plant ghosts in the courtyard to clap your hands. This is a taboo related to Feng Shui ghosts.

Especially planting a big locust tree in the middle of the yard is simply eerie.

not to mention.

Mr. Li's big locust tree must have been growing for at least twenty years, and half of the yard has been completely covered by it.

Leather lanterns with ghostly symbols painted on them were hung one after another, swaying gently with the cold wind, looking very strange.

The whistling wind made the sound made by the locust leaves even cooler and more terrifying at the same time.

And at this moment.

But an ordinary wooden coffin was at the center of a strange gossip in the middle of the yard.

I don't know if it's intentional or not.

Suddenly, Wei Yi heard a familiar voice.

"Gah~gah~"

That was the cry of the crow on the dead tree at the door.

Wei Yi looked up.

I only saw a crow's nest faintly placed on the branches of the old locust tree.

Judging from the marks on it, I'm afraid he has lived here for a long time and is an old neighbor of this big locust tree.

The evening wind was very cool.

While walking in this small courtyard, Wei Yi unconsciously felt a chill on his back.

Turning his head, Wei Yi looked at Mr. Li who was coming from behind with tea. Wei Yi didn't know what to say.

At the end I could only say one sentence:

"The old gentleman is indeed a descendant of the Yinmen..."

"It's really full of yin energy!"

Seeing Wei Yi's expression, Mr. Li's old face showed an expression called Shuangshuang.

There is quite a feeling of pretending to be successful.

It happened that there was a young man opposite who knew the goods, so Mr. Li couldn't help but show off:

"I wonder what you think, little friend?"

"Old man, are many of these arrangements acceptable?"

While saying this, he also grabbed the shroud he was wearing, as if he was a child showing off to his companions.

Old kid, old kid.

The older you get, the more innocent you feel.

Seeing the expression on the face of the old man opposite, Wei Yi knew that he wanted to praise him.

“This is a place where Feng Shui is mastered.”

"Although it is not as masculine as Yangzhai, it is the best place for seniors to practice."

"Although Pindao can't see clearly all the arrangements, he also understands the power of them."

"What's more... the shroud worn by Mr. Li is probably not an ordinary thing, right?"

The things left on the body can never be bad things.

Mr. Li raised his head slightly and then said:

"That is!"

"The clothes on the old man's body are made from the shrouds of hundreds of dead people."
To be continued...
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