sprite house

In the small western-style building lit with warm light, melodious and melodious music blows out in the breeze.

The white rose flower blooming in the moonlight seemed to wake up from a start, and instantly gathered into a bud, then gradually shrank, and finally disappeared among the green leaves.

Behind the fence, the barrenness is gone, the grass is green and the flowers are flourishing, the dead tree has straightened its waist again, and even the swing with its hanging branches has a new look.

This haunted house seems to have changed into a new outfit specially to welcome new guests.

A Yuan trembled, followed Chang Anzai and walked quickly through a green path among the flowers and plants, the door of the western-style building at the end was closed.

A Yuan retreated in his heart, and said cautiously with a suppressed voice, "Or...we'd better not go in."

Chang Anzai chuckled, "Don't be afraid, there are no ghosts in this world." He raised his hand and knocked on the door three times slowly.

The music in the house stopped abruptly, and the surroundings were as dead as a ghost land in an instant.

A Yuan looked around nervously, for fear that a horrible grimace would pop out from some corner.The facts did not disappoint his nervousness. When his gaze passed over the carved glass next to the door, he took a sharp breath of air. Fortunately, before the scream could be blurted out, Chang Anzai's outstretched hand covered it in time. back into his mouth.

——A pale human face was pressed against the glass window!The facial features were deformed by pressure, only the dark eyes stared at the visitors outside the door.

Under the gaze of the two of them, the human face receded a little, and quietly hid behind the window.

The music in the house sounded again, and it has changed from the original melodious to light and light. The lightness is like meeting a deer in the forest in the morning. It steps over the small stones in the stream, and disappears in the depths of the lush green forest.

The doorknob was quietly turned, and a big hand that was shriveled like a dead branch and covered with spots was stuck in the crack of the door. The door opened slowly with a creaking sound, and the withered hand retracted.

"Welcome, welcome!" The thick voice, which was completely opposite to the withered hands, sounded enthusiastically. As the door gap widened, a fat face of a middle-aged man suddenly appeared behind the door. He smiled all over his face and stretched his arms. Hold Chang Anzai's hand tightly and shake it, "Mr. Chen, your visit really makes this house flourish!"

Ah Yuan, like a frightened rabbit, had long hopped back three times and backed away, only now took small steps forward.

Chang Anzai withdrew his hand without showing any signs, and said politely, "I came to visit late at night and bothered Boss Huang."

"Don't bother, don't bother!" After a few words of politeness, the man surnamed Huang showed his true colors, "Our family is very happy that Mr. Chen can come! Come! Let me introduce you!"

He took a step to the side to reveal the two people standing behind him. Compared to the beautiful woman in business attire and thin gold-rimmed glasses, he introduced Yin Yin, "This is my mother-in-law Liu Zhen."

The woman was obviously very dissatisfied with the vulgar words, her brows were wrinkled, and she stomped away on her red high-heeled shoes without showing the slightest smile.

"Hey, the guest is still here, why did you just leave like this! Disrespectful thing!" Boss Huang muttered a few foul words to Liu Zhen's back, then turned around and apologized to Chang Anzai, "My mother-in-law will go and see I'm sorry if the dishes are ready."

Chang An smiled slightly, but said nothing.

"It's not a [-]-year-old girl, don't you know how to call when uncle comes?" Boss Huang pulled out a little boy wearing striped overalls from behind him, "This is my son Huang Anqi. He is seven years old this year, and he is still young, but he is a little shy .”

The little boy with the name of an angel stared at the two strangers with his big black and lifeless eyes, "Uncle..." The immature voice was as low as a gnat, "Hurry up, there is still time to go."

A Yuan grabbed Chang Anzai's wrist and wanted to drag him away immediately.

"You brat, what nonsense are you talking about!" Boss Huang slapped him on the head with a sullen face, "Where is Huang Anna! Where's your sister? Why don't you tell her to get out of here? Why are you pretending to be a lady upstairs when all the guests are here?" ! Dallying! Go, get out and tell her to come down! There is no one to worry about the bastard raised by the stinky bitch!"

Huang Anqi had a red mark on half of her face, her back was hunched, her immature fingers were pulling at her straps, like a decayed mechanical doll, she turned around and left with a single step.

Boss Huang sighed sadly, "This kid has some problems with his head, he's an idiot! Don't mind Mr. Chang, my daughter is fine."

Ah Yuan felt very uncomfortable, what father would describe his son like this?

Chang An said with a calm smile, "Your son is very cute."

"Cute, hahaha, it's good that it's cute, it's good that Mr. Chang likes it!" He raised his head and showed a warm smile, squeezing his fat face, "Hey, I'm busy talking, please come in, Mr. Chen! Come on, come with me !"

Chang An stepped in and followed him in. He didn't forget to turn around and take A Yuan's hand, and squeezed his palm as if to comfort him.

His palms are warm and cuddly.A Yuan unknowingly let go of his fear, no matter what, at least this person is still there.

After the porch, the vision is suddenly clear.

The dome of the main hall is high, and the crystal chandelier hangs down like ice crystals with clear tassels.

There are two mahogany spiral staircases on the left and right sides of the hall, and the carved dragons and phoenixes on the handrails are impressive, but unfortunately, there is a plaque hanging on the side of the stairs, with a black background and a gold lettering of dragon sketches, and the words are: rolling wealth.

It is extremely nondescript, and it really amazes those who see it.

A Yuanzheng was stunned by the local tyrant's decoration. The crystal chandelier in front of him suddenly trembled, and the ice crystal tassels jingled and rang, followed by a series of violent strange noises. It sounded like several people were rushing from upstairs. ran over.

As soon as Ah Yuan stopped walking, the two holding hands couldn't help but let go.

The voice was fleeting, just like his hallucination.However, after a while, the sound of thumping and running passed over the head quickly, and there was a faint scream of panic, which sounded like those people were running for their lives.

I don't know if he listened too engrossed, but when the cold breath came up from his bare ankles like a snake, A Yuan was already imprisoned in place.He couldn't move for a while, and the glass window on the side of his head could reflect the image behind him.Out of the corner of the eye, there is a person behind him - messy hair, pale face, skinny, looks like a skeleton covered in skin, horrible and hideous.

A Yuan was dripping with cold sweat, fear gnawed at his thoughts, he opened his mouth wide to call Chang Anzai, but his throat was dry and he could only make a ho-ho sound.

"Meow——" followed by a cat meowing.Ah Yuan heard the meowing of a cat under his feet, as light as a call from the underworld.He watched Chang Anzai and Boss Huang walking in front of them. Although they were only a few steps away, they seemed to be separated by Yin and Yang.

Just as the withered hands were slowly closing around his neck, Chang An suddenly stopped in front of him. He casually turned his head, and his gaze passed A Yuan, only this one glance, the withered man It was gone in an instant.

Ah Yuan let out a breath. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, only to feel that his neck was already stiff, as if every time he moved, he would make a strange rattling sound. ——A big fluffy white cat was squatting at his feet with its head raised, its eyes were facing each other, and the white cat let out a low meow, which melted into the air like smoke.

"I..." A Yuan was sure that this cat was one of the wild cats that asked him to beg for food before, but for some reason it appeared here... He didn't know where to start, and he opened his mouth for a while and finally simplified it to Sentence, "I saw a cat."

Chang An hugged his shoulders and rubbed his forehead against his. The familiar posture seemed like they had done this countless times. He murmured in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Boss Huang, who was leading the way, didn't know what was going on behind him. He thought that the Mr. Chen he had invited was his rare confidant. He was talking with great interest, but he didn't say a few words. He stopped and his voice suddenly rose a little. , "Oh, my precious daughter," he smiled cheerfully, and the upper layer of fat on his belly shook a few times, "You are willing to let it go."