Xue Xian turned his head and asked Xuan Min softly: "This life is also weird, and you have to replay some old scenes before letting it go?"
Xuan Min frowned, and immediately raised his hand to touch his lips, signaling him to keep silent.
However, it was still a step too late. Seeing that Liu Chong had also stepped into the room with his hind feet, he seemed to have heard some movement, and stuck his head out again with a blank face. He was so immortal that he happened to look straight at Liang Zhu, and Xue Xian's eyes met.
It stands to reason that with such a small piece of paper, if you take it three inches away, you may not be able to see the eyebrows clearly, not to mention it is seven or eight steps away.
However, Liu Chong really saw him.
I don't know if it was Xue Xian's delusion, he found that Liu Chong's stupid eyes condensed in an instant, and his dark eyes stared straight at this place without moving, giving people an inexplicable feeling of creepy.
At that moment, the wind in the courtyard suddenly stopped and then rose again, but all turned around, and the sudden change was indescribably treacherous. Liu Qicheng stepped out, and there was a procrastination in the house, thin and rigid, which was slightly different from the old lady's previous pace.
Xuan Min no longer hid behind the beams and pillars, but leaned against the narrow door while Liu Chong took a step, dodged behind the door.
The sound of rustling footsteps did not stop, from far to near.
Xuan Min glanced left and right, and decisively chose the corridor on the right. He slanted across the patio, avoiding everything facing the house, and strode toward the narrow door at the slant.
"Why did the taste suddenly change?" Xue Xian held onto his monk robe tightly with both hands, and couldn't help turning his head to look, and saw that the old man and the young man had come out through the narrow door, no matter whether he was walking or walking. It's a love action, and there is a kind of empty and chilling strange feeling.
"For some reason, the gate of life was changed to the gate of death." Xuan Min stopped by the narrow gate, and while replying to Xue Xian, raised his hand and pushed open the narrow gate.
Xue Xian: "...So the eight doors are different from what you originally planned?"
Xuanmin: "Hmm."
"What will happen if we break through the door by mistake?" Xue Xian asked.
Xuan Min said calmly: "All the ominous situations will be triggered together, and similar scenes will appear in each door. It's okay not to be seen by those people. Once they see it, they will immediately catch up."
"..." Xue Xian thought of the old man and the young man who had suddenly changed his face just now, and said, "When did you catch up?"
Xuan Min: "I will never die."
Xue Xian: "..."
After speaking, Xuan Min had already crossed the threshold and entered the narrow gate. This time it was a hall, and for some unknown reason, three or five servant girls gathered around the table. One of the girls said: "This old lady is not looking good, and her complexion is getting worse. Don't it be the Jiang family's yào?! Quack doctors kill people!"
Another round-faced girl continued: "I don't know, we don't understand this, just take good care of the old lady. Last night I was really scared to death, the old lady couldn't catch her breath. Fortunately, I dared to slap her on the back. Are you two guarding tonight? Be careful!"
Before she could say this, a girl hurriedly ran up behind her, panting, "Quick! Go to the back! The old lady is afraid that—"
Xuan Min, who was hiding in Yin's shadow, didn't wait for her to speak, and immediately turned around and walked out of the narrow door. Xue Xian couldn't help but turn his head to look, and then slapped Xuan Min: "I saw it! I saw it again! Let's go!"
With his voice, the footsteps in the room suddenly changed, and they came in the direction of the narrow door.
He opened two doors and provoked seven or eight people who didn't know whether they were human or ghosts to chase and run. The fun was really big!
And the bald donkey turned his toes, and without delay, he was at the third narrow door.
Xue Xian: "..." Ancestor, can you think clearly before opening it? !
Chapter 10 The Empty Mill (1)
Master Liu's house, no matter how the house is surrounded by courtyards and wells, even if there are flowers, to put it bluntly, it is just a square and well-behaved house. The more you pay attention to the feng shui pattern, the less you will be able to make designs that are too outrageous. Although there are many gates and walls, the eight positions of east, west, south, north, southeast, southwest, northeast and northwest cannot be escaped.
And these eight directions correspond to the eight doors of injury, shock, scene, rest, du, death, life, and opening.
As usual, among the eight gates, the gate of opening, the gate of rejuvenation, and the gate of life are the three gates of good fortune, the gate of death, the gate of shock, and the gate of injury are the three gates of evil.
However, this fierce, auspicious, and peaceful is not static. As the old saying goes, "Jimen can't be beaten by evil, but evil can't be overcome". It is like using the gate of life for the yang house or the living, it is auspicious, but for the yin house or the dead, it is evil. And Yu yin