C59 The Ghost Thief's Mansion

"Great Hero Ling, wake up! Wake up!" Lin Yuchen pushed Ling Shuangao, who was in the coffin, a few times, but Ling Shuangao did not respond. And his whole body was stiff. . .

Lin Yuchen hurriedly moved his finger to the tip of Ling Shuangao's nose when he saw this. Before he could reach Ling Shuangao, Lin Yuchen's heart skipped a beat. He did not breathe. Moreover, his body was icy-cold.

"This. . . Could it be that they are really dead?" Lin Yuchen muttered to himself, "No, but why. . . "

"Ya!" Suddenly, there was another ghost cry behind him. This sound was even sharper and more sudden, scaring Lin Yuchen so much that he fell from the coffin onto the ground. This time, it hurt so much that Lin Yuchen almost shed tears.

Lying on the ground, he carefully adjusted his posture. At this moment, a "ruined" scene suddenly appeared in Lin Yuchen's eyes.

In front of Lin Yuchen, there was a courtyard behind him. It was gloomy and miserable.

The courtyard door was already in ruins. A broken wall that could barely be called a wall was connected to a door that was on the verge of collapse. The half-open and half-closed door was splashed red by blood or some kind of liquid. In front of the yard, more than ten bones were randomly piled up. From time to time, sharp or miserable "ghost cries" could be heard. It made people's hair stand on end. There was only one big word engraved on the half-broken door board - "Yang. "

It was unknown how many years it had been since someone had lived there. It was in such a dense fog deep in the mountains that no one knew how long it had been since someone had lived there. From time to time, there would be groups of crows flying around!

The entire courtyard was like a zombie that crawled out of an ancient tomb. Under the thick fog of the mountain, half of its broken and rotten body was covered. It was like a finishing touch that instantly turned the world into hell.

Of course, that was not the most important thing. The most terrifying part was that Lin Yuchen clearly saw that there was nothing there. That's right, Lin Yuchen remembered it very clearly. Because those ghost cries came from that direction, after Lin Yuchen came out of the coffin. . . He intentionally glanced at that direction a few times, but from beginning to end, he only saw a thick fog. There wasn't even a shadow of a ghost. . .

But now, there was actually such a large courtyard house. . .

Lin Yuchen had never believed in the words of ghosts and gods, so what kind of desolate village was this? An ancient mansion? It was completely useless in front of Lin Yuchen. One should know that he was the one who dared to spend the night alone in the graveyard during the Qingming Festival.

However, today, he had made a trip from three meters to three meters. He had seen too many strange and inexplicable things. He had subconsciously believed in the existence of ghosts, or the unexpected touch of the courtyard in front of him had stimulated some of Lin Yuchen's nerves. Lin Yuchen looked at the courtyard hidden in the fog in front of him. He felt like his heart was about to squeeze to his throat. Lying on the ground, he couldn't stop trembling.

If it was possible, Lin Yuchen only wanted to escape this place with all his might. Unfortunately, his whole body was sore, numb, and painful. He could not use any strength at all. He could only stare at the courtyard with his eyes wide open.

Suddenly. . . A gust of wind blew past, and a sweet fragrance wafted over. Lin Yuchen instantly felt dizzy and his consciousness became fuzzy. He felt as if he had scattered into the dense fog. He felt as if he was floating in the air, and he didn't know what was going on.

He seemed to have fallen asleep, but he could hear the birds chirping in the mountains. He could smell the fragrance in the wind and feel the coldness in it. If he was awake, he wouldn't be able to sense his existence except for his blurry consciousness. He was confused for a long time. Suddenly, he heard people talking beside his ear. "You're awake too. "

"It is like you have slept well. Now, you are full of energy. Eh, why is that kid sleeping outside?"

"Hey, hey, hey. Don't worry about it. Let me go. "

It was Xue Baiping and Xiao Yan's voices. However, after a long time, Lin Yuchen didn't hear any sound, nor did he sense any movement.

Lin Yuchen's consciousness was getting clearer and clearer, and he was gradually able to control his own body. However, Lin Yuchen still had his eyes closed, lying on the ground motionlessly. He would rather be woken up by Xiao Yan or Xue Baiping, because if there was someone else beside him, he would at least be able to share some of the fear.

After a while, there was still no movement in the surroundings. Although he was unwilling, Lin Yuchen still slowly opened his eyes. Xiao Yan, Ling Shuangao, and the other two had already stood up from their coffins. They quietly looked at the courtyard, expressionless and motionless.

Lin Yuchen slowly sat up. Strangely, the tingling pain on his body had disappeared without a trace. Not only that, but he had also recovered his strength. He felt comfortable all over his body, as if everything that had happened just now had been a dream. However, that courtyard was still there, and this nightmare had yet to awaken.

Lin Yuchen took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

Then he saw Ling Shuangao looking at him ferociously.

Lin Yuchen was shocked, but his eyes suddenly became gentle and relaxed, and then he fell asleep in a daze.

In his half-awake state, he felt that someone had picked him up. He tapped his acupuncture point.

"Let's go. " After hypnotizing Lin Yuchen again, Ling Shuangao quickly walked to the courtyard.

Although he was unwilling, Xue Baiping, Xiao Yan, and Qiu Feng could only follow.

Compared to the grand occasion in front of the manor, the courtyard was much more normal. At least it was like a place for a person to live. However, the doors and windows of the hall were wide open, and not even a shadow could be seen.

Could this be the legendary Ghost Thief's Mansion? Everyone was extremely puzzled. Was this the number one forbidden land in the world? But what about that bunch of thieves in the river?

Before everyone could take a closer look at the furnishings in the courtyard, they heard a bang! With a loud sound, the door instantly closed, causing the door to creak and dust to rise in all directions.

The few of them were shocked. Qiu Feng and Xiao Yan also held the weapons at their waists. They were all very energetic and did not dare to relax even a little. However, there was no sound in the manor. It was so quiet that it was terrifying. It was as if the aura of death had quietly spread out due to this inopportune silence.

After a while, there was still no movement. Ling Shuangao slowly walked forward and swept the corners of the courtyard. After that, he said with a clear voice, "Junior Ling Shuangao has come with Qiu Feng, Xue Baiping, and Xiao Yan to pay a visit to the seniors. "

After a while, there was no response. It was a terrifying silence.

Without any warning, a loud laughter suddenly sounded. Turning around, it was as if a pot had exploded within the bandit's manor. A burst of laughter rose and fell. Some laughed until they got carried away, while others laughed until they were filled with joy and sorrow. Some laughed so arrogantly and arrogantly, and some laughed so hideously that they were twisted. It was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, or whether it was a human or a ghost.

Before the laughter died down, there were several more cries. At first, it sounded like he had lost his father at a young age, and then it sounded like he had just lost his husband. In the end, it was as if he had lost his son at an old age. The laughter and the crying mixed together, as if they had come to Netherworld. After a burst of noise, it stopped abruptly. A long whistle was heard as it rose from the ground like a long sword. It shot straight into the clouds like a clap of thunder. The ground cracked by a few feet, and it was a majestic sight. It had the power to overturn seas and overturn seas, and it was sorrowful. There was the pain of breaking one's heart and breaking one's bones.