After getting off the Naihe Bridge, Chen Tzuyu's speed was obviously faster, and no one dared to stop them without vision. Soon, they reached the tenth floor of the ghost mythical creature.
The tenth floor does not seem to be very different from the countryside in Yangjian. Lu Man is in front of a few large roads. On both sides of the road are sparse thatched huts. The thatched huts are asymmetrical, mostly black, and there are no lights inside. The spirit body is rarely seen.
While she was still observing, Chen Tzuyu had already entered the entrance of the eleventh floor first. She did not dare to stay, and hurriedly followed.
When she reached the eleventh floor, she was completely stunned.
Where is the ghost here? It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairyland on earth!
Just entering the eleventh floor, a mountain is in front of your eyes. The mountain is steep and there are many branches on the side of the mountain. A waterfall in the center falls from top to bottom. Below the waterfall is a pool with a clear view of the bottom. , Surrounded by unknown wild flowers, some insects and butterflies that Luman had seen but had never seen fly in the flowers, looking so uncomfortable.
A little further away, it was a cave. There were several steps in front of the cave, and the steps were covered with straw.
Chen Tzuyu walked into the cave without looking back. There were a few copper candlesticks in it. The candlesticks were carved into rose shapes and placed in the corners of the cave, giving them a unique sense of beauty.
Going a little further in, it is a big solid wood bed with a bright red quilt.
Chen Tzuyu sat up, the purple robes and the red joy were blended together, making his facial features look more delicate.
He raised his brows, patted the side position, and said to Lu Manily: "Madam, come."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Man saw Lin Li on the side tremble, rolled his eyes, and whispered, "I can't stand you two."
After all, Lin Li walked towards the corner alone and went to study the rose candlestick.
Lu Man walked over to Chen Tzuyu. As soon as she sat down, she was caught in her arms by Chen Tzuyu. He left her long hair behind his head, and when his fingers ran across his neck, he brought a touch of warmth. Tactile.
"Madam, this is the home Ben Jun prepared for you." His voice rang in her ears, with a hint of heat, "Do you still like it?"
Lu Man suddenly felt a bit hot and dry, she twisted her body, and moved away from him calmly, with an inaudible hum.
At this moment, a burst of red light suddenly burst in from the entrance of the hole, and that red light stood in front of the window, revealing a graceful body, that cold face, who could not have Aning!
She stood on the spot without squinting her eyes, suddenly knelt down short, and said to Chen Ziyu: "A Ning welcomes the Lord back to the house!"
Chen Tzuyu squinted his eyes and did not answer her words. When Aning appeared, he withdrew his hand, shifted his center of gravity back, and lay half-supported.
At this moment, as if he hadn't heard it, he raised his sleeves.
Aning's face turned black. Without Chen Tzuyu's words, she could only continue to kneel on the ground, not daring to get up.
Lu Man looked at Aning, who was less than five steps away from him, and suddenly remembered how she tricked herself to go to the ghost to find the netherworld flower. When she was worried, she ran into the door by herself!
A trace of killing intent flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly, "It's been a long time, Aning."