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Night fell, and the Fang family mansion was as quiet as a dead house. Not to mention the sound, even the lights were sparse. It looked like a haunted house.
Fang Yanjun slowly walked out of the room with the lantern in his hand.
"Young Master, where are you going?" When Peach Blossom saw Fang Yanjun walk out quietly, she hurriedly followed him. "Old Master has instructed us not to walk around at night."
"You stay in the house," Fang Yanjun said as he carried the lantern and walked to the back.
It was dark outside, and even the shadows of the trees seemed to hide some monsters. Peach Blossom looked at Fang Yanjun's back in fear. She gritted her teeth and followed him. "Young Master, where are you going?"
In the past, the Fang family's house would be brightly lit before nightfall. How could it be like now, making people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts?
"Don't follow me." Fang Yanjun frowned and wanted to send Peach Blossom back.
"Young Master, please go back with this servant. If you come out like this, this servant will not be at ease." Peach Blossom said in a low voice. In such a quiet night, speaking too loudly would make one feel uncomfortable.
Fang Yanjun shook his head. "I have something to do."
He wanted to call a few guards to go with him, but he realized that the guards were nowhere to be found. It was as if he and Peach Blossom were the only ones left in the room.
Peach Blossom followed Fang Yanjun closely. "Young Master …"
"Don't make a sound." Fang Yanjun couldn't chase away the peach blossoms, so he could only tell her not to speak.
They walked through the long corridor. It was so quiet that only their footsteps could be heard. The shadows of the trees in the courtyard swayed, looking a little scary under the light.
Peach Blossom's heartbeat quickened. She wanted to persuade Fang Yanjun to go back quickly, but she did not dare to make a sound.
"Young Master …" She gently grabbed Fang Yanjun's sleeve. He could barely hear her. "Let's go back."
"We're here," Fang Yanjun said in a low voice, pointing to the small Buddha hall in front of them. "Wait here, I'll go take a look."
"This is?" Peach Blossom looked up and saw the small Buddha hall standing alone in the darkness. In the night, the Buddha hall, which was already creepy, looked even more strange. Her throat tightened, and she almost wanted to scream. "Young Master, let's not go there."
Fang Yanjun smiled at her. "It's okay."
"No, this servant is serious!" Peach Blossom's voice had already changed. "This servant heard that the Small Buddha Hall is haunted. A few servants from the upper chamber went to the Small Buddha Hall and never appeared again."
"What do you mean by no longer appearing?" Fang Yanjun stopped and looked back at the peach blossoms.
Peach Blossom's legs were trembling. She didn't want to say it here. "Young Master, I'll tell you when I get back. Here … Not here. We can't say it here."
"You go back first." Fang Yanjun saw that Peach Blossom was afraid, so he wanted her to go back to her room first.
"Young … Young Master!" Peach Blossom's voice trembled. "The door of the Small Buddha Hall seems to be … open."
Fang Yanjun jerked his head around. The door to the Little Buddha Hall had been closed for so many years and had never been opened. Now that the door was open, he could only see the eerie emptiness behind the door in the dim light.
"Didn't you just say it was closed?" Peach Blossom almost cried. It seemed that what Housekeeper Chen said today was true. There was a ghost in the Little Buddha Hall. Could it be Old Grandma?
"Maybe the wind blew it away. Don't scare yourself." Fang Yanjun frowned. He grew up under his grandfather's teachings, so he didn't believe in ghosts or legends.
Peach Blossom's whole body froze. She had just seen it. It was clearly closed. How could it suddenly open?
Fang Yanjun walked in the direction of the Little Buddha Hall.
His heart raced, and with every step he took, he felt his scalp tingle. What was inside the Little Buddha Hall? Did grandfather's change have anything to do with what was inside?
Suddenly, a cold wind blew by his ear. Fang Yanjun blinked. He seemed to see something flash by.
Fang Yanjun looked carefully, but he didn't see anything. He continued to walk toward the Little Buddha Hall.
There seemed to be an additional smell of blood in the air.
He stopped, gripped the lantern in his hands, and slowly turned around.
The dim yellow light wasn't bright. Fang Yanjun saw an abnormally tall and burly figure where Peach Blossom had been standing. Peach Blossom, who had been standing there, had been torn in half. Two large hands were grabbing her, and blood was flowing all over the ground.
"…" Fang Yanjun took a deep breath, and all the blood in his body seemed to stop flowing.
Pa!
The figure, which was almost as tall as two people, threw Peach Blossom on the ground and walked toward Fang Yanjun step by step.
A pair of terrifying green snake eyes appeared strange and terrifying in the night.
Fang Yanjun told himself to run in his mind, but his body couldn't move at all. He stared at the pair of eyes and felt as if his body was being controlled.
As the thing approached, Fang Yanjun finally saw what it was.
It wasn't a human, it was a monster! How could a human have white fur all over his body? How could he have a pair of eyes like that?
"What's that smell on you?" Cold Ghost approached Fang Yanjun. Just as he was about to take Fang Yanjun's body, he smelled a familiar smell.
Elixir! This was an elixir from the Upper God Continent! Why did this kid have the smell of elixir on him?
Fang Yanjun looked at the monster in front of him with a pale face. He said with difficulty, "Who … who are you?"
"Who saved you?" Leng Gui grabbed Fang Yanjun with one hand and lifted him up high.
"Let me go, you monster!" Fang Yanjun shouted.
Cold Ghost stared at Fang Yanjun's eyes, trying to take away his memory.
"It hurts!" Fang Yanjun only felt a stabbing pain in his brain, as if something was forcing its way in.
"Your body is very suitable for me. You should feel honored to be possessed by me!" Cold Ghost said gloomily.
Fang Yanjun screamed in pain.
But no matter how loud he screamed, no one appeared in the Fang's mansion.
"Ah ah …" Fang Yanjun felt his consciousness blurred, as if something was occupying his mind. Was he going to die?
Whoosh —
A silver light flashed, and Cold Ghost felt a sharp pain in his arm. He let go of Fang Yanjun and looked at the woman suspended in the air.
"If you want to possess someone in the human world, you have to ask if we agree." This was the first time Ye Zhen saw the true body of a ghost beast. It really looked like a human, and the ghost beast that came to the human world was obviously a high-level monster. Its Jindan was at least at the level of the Holy Venerable.
Cold Ghost looked at Ye Zhen. "A mortal?"
No, that's not right. A mortal can't hurt him.
"Who are you?" Cold Ghost asked.
Ye Zhen said lightly, "A person here."
"Did you succeed in the possession?" Cold Ghost felt that this was the only way to explain the spiritual energy on this person. "I warn you, you'd better not meddle in other people's business."
"Oh, I have to care about this matter." Ye Zhen said, "I advise you to go back to where you came from."
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