Chapter 81 First Entry into the Villa

The four-wheeled carriage drove slowly. Everyone originally wanted to ride a horse, but considering Jiang Mozhu's body, they had to take advantage of the carriage. Even so, in the carriage, Jiang Mozhu still pressed his chest with his hand and couldn't help coughing. Everyone knows that if his body is stuck all day long, not to mention going to Cangguo, I'm afraid that he will die if he can't even get out of the country of Xia.

Perhaps it is because Jiang Mozhu has never shown a panicked side, and he was a famous Feiyu general in Cangguo before, so that everyone forgot that he was a dying person.

Ling Yue somehow snuggled up and fell asleep in Xia Wuchen's arms. Xia Wuchen looked at the woman who fell asleep peacefully in his arms, and a trace of love rose in his heart. I like her, right? Xia Wuchen thought so.

An Luo sat next to Liu Ye and rarely said anything. In fact, he is also quite good when he is quiet.

Xia Yan lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

And Ouyang Wan naturally took on the mission of driving. But according to him, he doesn't want to sit in the same carriage as An Luo. Every time he thinks that An Luo likes men, Ouyang Wan's goose bumps will fall to the ground.

We were speechless along the way.

When the carriage stopped, it was already three hours later. Ling Yue slowly opened her eyes in Xia Wuchen's low call and got off the carriage with everyone.

The remnant sun is like blood, and Chu Yun is slightly rolled up.

A 15-meter-wide river appeared in front of everyone, with orange-red waves on the water, and the vegetation on both sides withered and white. It's the middle of summer, but it's as depressed as winter. Across the river, you can faintly see a magnificent villa, which must be Suhe Villa. Ling Yue took a few steps forward and found that there was a small wooden bridge across both sides, and there were dozens of soldiers guarding the bridge.

But that's not ordinary officers and soldiers, because they are dressed in a feather forest army, in other words, they are soldiers sent by Emperor Xia.

After Jiang Mozhu handed over the letter obtained from the county magistrate to the soldiers in charge of the guard, the group successfully passed through the wooden bridge. In July, it was supposed to be a breeze. But when everyone walked on the wooden bridge and looked at the river, the waves beat on the shore, as if there were dark tides surging.

After everyone approached, they found that Suhe Villa was indeed magnificent and luxurious from a distance, but it was only a hazy scene in the distance. After approaching, I found that the paint on the wall of the doorpost had been worn by the wind and rain and became a little decadent. In addition, all the plants around it withered in a strange manner, making the whole villa more gloomy and decadent.

The reason why it gave people such an illusion before may be that the overall structure of the villa is too magnificent.

"Should I knock on the door first?" Ouyang Wan stopped. If it were normal, he would definitely walk forward without hesitation and knock it over without losing money. But in the face of the dark brown door with green rust, he suddenly hesitated.

"Jiang Mozhu, you should have been here." Ling Yue asked.

"No."

Elizabeth. Bayless, since you told me this name, you should have been here. Ling Yue curled her lips and said, "And I'm also curious if there is really a blood-sucking lady in it."

Jiang Mozhu took a few steps forward and looked up and said, "I really haven't been here. At least this time, I've been here six times before."

"What about the result?"

"Fire is all over the sky."

Ling Yue and Jiang Mozhu have a dialogue that others can't understand at all, but Fortunately, no one has delve into what they are talking about at this time. Because the copper door has been slowly opened between the two people and poked out half of its head. Although it is far away, everyone can still see that it is the face of a thin and obviously malnourished girl.

An Luo smiled and waved to the seemingly timid girl. The girl seemed to be very frightened and closed the door again.

"Is it closed like this?" Xia Yan unconsciously blurted out, "What are you waving at her?"

An Luo was helpless and shrugged his shoulders: "Don't wave, do you want me to wave my feet?"

"..." Xia Yan couldn't wait to hit himself in the mouth and never talk to the psychopath again. He said secretly in his heart.

"It doesn't matter. Let's wait here for a while, and the door will open again." Jiang Mozhu said with a smile.

Ouyang Wan turned slightly and patted Jiang Mozhu on the shoulder: "Well, I don't think you are a military division at all."

"What is that?"

"You are a monster of an uncertain prophet." Ouyang Wan said.

"Oh? Where am I uncertain?"

Ouyang Wan thought for a moment: "I don't know, I just feel like you are an unknown person, just like the mysterious president of the supervisory institute."

Jiang Mozhu smiled and said, "Tut, this is the so-called person with a strong sixth sense."

"The sixth sense? What sixth sense?

"It's the sixth sense."

Squeak - the dark brown copper door was opened again. This time, the girl came out completely, with her hands folded and hung, just standing quietly. Jiang Mozhu looked at the remnant sun that was about to sink into the sky and shook the paper fan: "No adjustment, no adjustment." After saying that, he walked towards the bronze gate.

Everyone followed Jiang Mozhu one after another and walked to the bronze gate.

The faint crow made a hoarse cry and cut through the sky. Mixed with the roaring wind in their ears, everyone felt even more gloomy and strange.

At the moment when Ling Yue was about to walk into the bronze door, she unconsciously looked back at the small wooden bridge she passed by. But that look made her heart suddenly stop. If it hadn't been for Xia Wuchen, Ling Yue would have fallen.

"What's wrong?" Xia Wuchen followed Ling Yue's eyes and could not see any strange scene except for more than a dozen guarded soldiers.

"No...nothing." Ling Yue clenched her fist and barely squeezed out a smile, "Maybe I'm tired."

"Pay more attention to rest." Xia Wuchen whispered, "This villa is very strange. Be careful."

If the exterior of the villa gives people a gloomy feeling, the interior can only be described as weird. As the sky is getting dark, everyone can't fully see what it looks like. But with the last bit of sunset, you can feel that the internal style is more old and vicissitudes than the outside. The dark gray walls are even full of spider webs. Whenever you see a spider, it will make a strange sound.

However, where An Luo passed by, those spiders will always be cut into countless pieces and fall to the ground in an instant.

During

, Ouyang Wan once asked An Luo how he did it, but An Luo said that as long as Ouyang Wan promised to let him kiss him, he would tell him. As a result, after scolding 13 perverts, Ouyang Wan decided to put away his curiosity.

The architectural layout of the villa is the same as that of most courtyards. It passes through the corridor and passes through the courtyard, and the left and right sides are courtyards. After dozens of left and right turns, everyone was taken to a hall. There are countless candles in the hall, so the whole hall is brightly lit.

There is only a chair and a table in the hall, with a teapot and a teacup on the table. There was a lifelike painting hanging on the wall, and Xia Yan stared at it: "Oh, my God, this is exactly the same as the real thing."

Ouyang Wan was also attracted by the painting. Although he did not have much appreciation for calligraphy and painting, the paintings on the wall were so realistic that they were creepy: "It's incredible, but who is the woman in this painting?"

Jiang Mozhu gently lowered his chin with a fan and looked at Ling Yue with a smile. Xia Wuchen couldn't understand why Jiang Mozhu looked at Ling Yue with that kind of eyes, and then said, "Lord Jiang, do you have anything to say?"

"No." After leaving such a sentence lightly, Jiang Mozhu turned around and stood at the door of the hall, not knowing what he was thinking.

Looking at Ling Yue's face again, she was indescribably pale. It seemed that he was greatly shocked. Xia Yan looked at the lifelike painting, because Ling Yue had been staring at the girl in the painting.

So the reason for her shock must come from that painting.