"Okay, Bao Qi, just let the woman lead the way." Shangguan Si's intervention directly ended the argument.

After receiving the instructions from his immediate superior, Bao Qi didn't have much to say: "I obey." He promised, turned back to the old woman and said, "Then... I'll trouble you to lead the way..."

"Ten of you, please come in first." The old woman stepped out of the way and raised her hand to make a "please" gesture.

Then, ten people, Zhu Zhihuan, Chang Wei, Shangguan Si, Bian Ji, Lu Yuan, Bao Qi, Mao Jincai, Jiang Xu, Cao Guo, and Yu Fei, stepped into the threshold of Burial Heart Villa one after another.

"Others, please wait outside the village." After the ten people came in, the old woman said to the lackeys outside, and then just raised her palms.

The next second, the thick gate of the villa was moved by an invisible force... and closed suddenly.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of six of the eight masters changed suddenly. Only Shangguan Si and Bian Ji remained calm and were not surprised by this scene.

After closing the door, the old woman turned around and walked forward, walking in front of everyone, and then said: "Everyone... please follow me."

After saying that, she walked towards the village without looking back. The ten people followed obediently without saying another word.

Soon, they followed the old woman through an elegant courtyard and arrived in front of a big house.

The style of this house is very strange. On the side facing the courtyard, there is a porch; the door on the porch has no handle, and it looks like a large wooden fence, with pieces of white paper stuck in the gaps.

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We modern people can easily tell that this is a Japanese-style sliding door, but the ten people who entered Burial Heart Villa for the first time saw such a door for the first time.

"Master, we have already arrived." The old woman stood in front of the porch and lowered her head.

"Go down." A voice immediately responded from the door.

Just this response made the ten people outside the door think wildly. Because the voice coming from the door was like an oriole emerging from the valley, just like the soft and charming voice of a girl.

"Yes." The old woman replied, then slowly stepped back and walked away quietly.

After a few breaths, the sliding doors on the corridor opened to both sides.

Behind the door, a large couch appeared.

The couch was covered with a pink gauze tent.

And among the curtains, a figure lying on its side could be faintly seen.

Although the King of Hell has not really appeared in front of these people, her alluring body curves and voice alone...have already made several men outside the door have thoughts and restlessness.

"Ha..." After a chuckle, Zhu Zhihuang was the first to step forward.

As the saying goes, those who do not know are fearless. For this young prince, how can the graceful figure in front of him be associated with the word "danger"?
Chapter completed!