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Luo Ning went into the kitchen to get a steamed bun, and talked to the cook who had been working in Duan's house for the longest time, "Auntie, I heard your tone, many people in Duan's family have withered?"

The cook whispered: "Isn't that right, the Duan mansion was prosperous before, but now it's bad luck, the mansion has become empty."

Luo Ning tentatively asked: "Auntie, is there a man named Duan Hanchuan in this mansion?"

As soon as he said this, the gossip-looking cook immediately changed her face, mixed with fear and panic, as if she heard something terrible, she said hurriedly: "Why are you mentioning this?!"

"People who are already dead, it's bad luck for you to mention it!"

Luo Ning's eyes also changed, her heart skipped a beat, and she stepped forward to hold the cook in disbelief, "Auntie, who do you think is dead?"

How could it be? Luo Ning was the only one who didn't think about this possibility. His face turned pale, and he stared closely at the cook, wanting to ask if she made a mistake.

The cook pushed his hand away angrily, "Okay, don't ask, just leave after eating, I'm still busy."

Luo Ning pursed her lips, and frantically stuffed two silver dollars over, "Just tell me."

When the cook touched the shape of the silver dollar, she was overjoyed, she didn't feel unlucky for being so generous, she lowered her voice, and said, "Isn't Duan Hanchuan the name of the young master, who died of illness a year ago. The master personally took people to the burial."

"Speaking of which, the eldest young master is quite a good person, but his life is too thin, his health has always been bad, he has no mother to protect him, and he is not favored by the master. Among the young masters, he is the one who has the worst life."

Thinking of something, the cook's tone trembled again, "I suspect that the mansion is not peaceful this time, maybe it's the young master who came back."

"Master and the others are so anxious, don't they feel guilty? All the paper money was burned, and the Taoist priest was also invited, but the young master just refused to leave safely."

The cook was about to speak, and patted her mouth annoyed, she didn't mean to talk about the young master, so the young master must not come to her.

Luo Ning clenched her hands and walked out in a daze.

It turned out that he was late.

He couldn't protect Duan Hanchuan, and Duan Hanchuan was gone, how would he find him?

wrong!

Luo Ning quickly remembered what the cook said about ghosts, so does Duan Hanchuan exist in another form?

Luo Ning couldn't care less about being afraid of ghosts at this time, he urgently needed to verify this guess.

I heard that Duan Hanchuan was buried in the ancestral grave after he was lowered into the coffin, but if that was the case, why did Mr. Duan move out of the old house in such a hurry? The old house of the Duan family was definitely not simple.

Luo Ning plans to go there.

He also had to come back to watch at night, maybe Duan Hanchuan would show up one day.

He hurried back to the room, only to meet the butler just in time.

The housekeeper's expression was a little strange, with a hint of fear and some inexplicable excitement.

According to the Taoist priest, the bell was broken last night, it should be because of the intrusion of Yin Qi.

As he expected, the small accountant should have died instead of the third young master, and now he will go to that room to help collect the body for the small accountant.

The butler quickened his pace, but saw Luo Ning standing in the corridor, elegant and handsome, standing there.

How is this man still alive? !

Shouldn't he be killed by a ghost?

Could it be that their predictions were wrong, or that the young master didn't come at all last night, and the Daoist made a wrong judgment?

The butler was full of surprises, mixed thoughts, and his expression was extremely complicated, his cloudy old eyes fixedly stared at Luo Ning.

Luo Ning was almost startled, "Uncle Li, what are you doing looking at me?"

The housekeeper stepped forward and asked coldly, "Did you hear any noise last night? Did you see anything strange?"

Luo Ning's eyes flickered slightly, and when she sensed that the other party was testing him, she shook her head nonchalantly, "No, I slept well, and nothing else happened."

The housekeeper frowned, and his mood suddenly sank.

Luo Ning asked in a low voice: "Uncle Li, do you want to say that the young master came back last night?"

As soon as he said this, the housekeeper really panicked, his pupils were full of fear, and he snapped, "What are you talking about?! Don't listen to other people's gossip all day long, and do your own thing. If you are restless, Get out of Duan's house as soon as possible!"

Luo Ning felt that the butler's reaction was too intense, and there really was a secret hidden in it. Perhaps as others said, Duan Hanchuan didn't simply die of illness.

It's just that the people in Duan's mansion kept the matter a secret. If the Duan family didn't do anything wrong, why are they so guilty and flustered? The butler has been with Master Duan for the longest time, so he must know the secret.

It's a pity that he couldn't pry the words out of the housekeeper's mouth.

Luo Ning closed the door, and whenever he thought of Duan Hanchuan still suffering, his heart would feel chills.

He was even a little confused, if Duan Hanchuan was still standing in front of him, he would be able to protect him no matter what, but now that Duan Hanchuan is gone, what should he do.

He couldn't even see Duan Hanchuan's face, and he couldn't pull his hand if he wanted to.

Luo Ning bit her lip, at least he wanted to investigate the truth, if Duan Hanchuan was really killed, the Duan family should pay the price.

Luo Ning passed through the passage of teleportation, and came to the old house of the Duan family in a blink of an eye. This land was bought by the Duan family, and no one else lived there. The formerly lush mansion has completely changed now. The surrounding vegetation It grows luxuriantly, blocking some sunlight and casting a shadow.

The roof of the old house is covered by moss and vines, the tiles are broken, and the walls are mottled. It is only a year old, but it seems to be forgotten by everyone, and no one has set foot in it for a long time.

The dilapidated and quiet mansion looked a little gloomy at this moment, Luo Ning looked around and stopped.

He felt that Duan Hanchuan was inside, because people from Duan's mansion would send people to burn paper at the old house every once in a while. Normally, shouldn't they all be in front of the tombstone? Why should they come to pay homage at the old house.

From various signs, Luo Ning felt that there might be traces of Duan Hanchuan in this old house.

Looking at the place where the sun can't see through, Luo Ning was mentally prepared. Now that he saw the desolate scene where a supernatural movie could be made, fear subconsciously appeared in his heart. With the cool wind blowing, he even felt goosebumps. popped out.

Luo Ning hesitated for a while, thinking of Duan Hanchuan, gritted his teeth, and walked forward. If there is really something terrible in here, he will leave immediately.

Walking forward gently, like a frightened small animal.

Luo Ning pushed open the door that was about to rot, and walked into the yard. The yard was also rather dark, with the road paved with bluestone slabs under his feet, and the front hall was in front of him, and a few green plants had long since died.

The corridor was covered with vines, and fallen leaves piled up all over the ground. As soon as Luo Ning walked in, she was sensitive to the fact that the temperature had dropped a lot.

Where should we go now?How can he find it.

When I came here, it was all based on intuition, but Luo Ning had no idea how to do it.

A gust of wind blew, the wooden door creaked, and the door in front of it opened automatically.

Luo Ning's face became even paler, and she walked in cautiously, looking around.

Duan Hanchuan should be the only one in this house, if he goes in, will he be able to find Duan Hanchuan?

Luo Ning felt uneasy. According to the cook, Duan Hanchuan lived in the Xiyuan of the old house. If Duan Hanchuan was still there, would he still stay there? After all, he was used to living there.

After passing the front hall, the house became even darker. The back of Luo Ning's neck was itchy. He thought it was the wind blowing.

As a result, the next moment, the back of his neck was itchy even more. Luo Ning's eyes froze, his body was stiff, as if frozen, and he sensed something was wrong, and he turned his head slowly. Behind him was a bunch of long black hair.

His eyeballs looked along the hair, and he saw a head on the beam, blood dripping down, the skin was rotten, only rotten flesh and white bones.

The head turned around, facing Luo Ning.

A drop of blood was stained on Luo Ning's hand, his eyes slowly opened wide, his face instantly turned pale, his brain was in a state of confusion, he couldn't care about anything, subconsciously a scream overflowed from his throat.

This scene almost made Luo Ning lean over, it was as bloody as a scene from a horror movie.

Luo Ning used his last trace of rationality to teleport away, but at that moment, his consciousness became blurred for some reason, and he wanted to sleep so much that his body limply fell down.

Duan Hanchuan caught the man, hugged him in his arms, and looked coldly at the head on the beam.

His head popped down, his eyes returned to normal, and he placed it in front of Duan Hanchuan tremblingly, seeing Duan Hanchuan's protective posture, he immediately explained in a shy way: "Master, that, I didn't mean it."

"I just wanted to scare him. Who knew he was so careless."

Since Duan Hanchuan's death and transformed into a ghost, this mansion has gradually turned into a haunted mansion, with Yin Qi gathering, the remaining ghosts have also been nourished, and the surrounding wild ghosts have also gathered too much.

This head used to be a servant who worked in the Duan Mansion, but because he broke the master's secret, he was killed and silenced.

Duan Hanchuan didn't speak, he kicked the head away.

Holding Luo Ning, she went to her own West Garden. The West Garden was not as old as the front hall, but was well furnished. A few books were still on the shelf, giving off a bit of a scholarly feel.

Duan Hanchuan pinched Luo Ning's cheek, why did this man come here?

He caressed Luo Ning's eyebrows with his fingers, feeling inexplicable joy in his heart.

Maybe it was sent by the Duan mansion to burn the paper, but somehow got into the mansion.

This mansion is not for ordinary people to enter, Duan Hanchuan thinks that this person should be more cautious.

But being able to see each other, Duan Hanchuan seemed to have a sense of satisfaction that he had never felt before.

Fingers caressed every inch of Luo Ning's face, fingers intertwined with Luo Ning's tightly, and buried her head in Luo Ning's neck, sniffing deeply at each other's breath.

With crazy infatuation in the eyes.

He really wanted to keep this person and be trapped in his own domain forever, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Duan Hanchuan clasped Luo Ning's fingers, realizing that it was getting late, rubbed Luo Ning's cheek, and reluctantly sent him back to Duan's new house, lest Luo Ning wake up and be frightened when he saw this place, and the old house It is too cloudy at night, and ordinary people can't stand it.