Shortly after Tang Ning left, Luo Yifei, who fainted on the ground, woke up. She sat up and covered her forehead and leaned against the wall for a while. When she thought that she had fainted by a ghost, she suddenly felt her cheeks were hot and embarrassed. She was so fucking embarrassing.

At this time, he realized that Tang Ning was missing, and his face changed on the spot. He got up in panic and searched everywhere, shouting Tang Ning's name loudly. The building was empty and quiet, and although it was quaint, it was lifeless.

Luo Yifei, who was crazy, had his eyes red and his voice was almost hoarse. He ran around upstairs and downstairs, searching all the places he could find, but no trace of people appeared. Finally, he saw a shoe where he fainted, which was left by Tang Ning.

Holding the shoe in his hand, Luo Yifei looked pale and dull. With a gurgle, he knelt on the ground in a daze.

It's over, Tang Ning was eaten by a ghost! Apart from leaving a shoe, there was no bone residue left.

He absolutely could not have imagined that the shoe was good for Tang Ning, not a relic left after his death. But in order to avoid the invasion of the female ghost, Tang Ning was pressed against the wall and kicked back and forth with his feet, but he still didn't dodge, but kicked off one of the shoe. And when he finally left with the female ghost in white, he found that he was walking barefoot.

Whether Luo Yifei accepted the result of Tang Ning being eaten by a ghost or not, the fact is that. He can't do anything.

Now I am just full of regrets and shouldn't have come. When I first knew that the Owl Villa was assigned to Tangning, I should have stopped him. When Luo Tingting knew that the Owl Villa was assigned to Tangning, she couldn't even straighten her waist because in her eyes, Tangning must be like other children, with curiosity, and then she would be scared by the haunted house and flee in a panic. When she thought of Tangning, who could tie Mu Xiaodie, was frightened by the haunted house, she couldn't help laughing. She didn't think her brother would foolishly follow Tangning to explore the secrets at the Owl Villa. Because this was a place where even the master-level powerhouses were scared away back then. As long as a person with normal mentality was normal, he would definitely hide as far as possible.

The Owl Villa is a forbidden area on the island. There are no danger signs outside and no restrictions! A place that has been known to the island for many years but no one dares to approach.

But she didn't expect that when two equally outstanding men were together, they would be dissatisfied with each other while sympathizing with each other. This dissatisfaction mentality would not usually be reflected, but they would subconsciously compete in their behavior.

If he is alone, Tang Ning will come here himself, because after all, this place is a place assigned to him and he will have to eat and live here in the next two years. He has no choice.

If Luo Yifei was asked to do it himself, he would consider whether this crazy behavior was worth it when safety first.

There is a way that there is no wind and no waves. The legend of the haunted house has been on the island for so many years, which is not unreasonable. Even if he wants to confirm whether there are ghosts here or to reveal the secrets here, he has to wait until his strength is stronger before coming now.

But Tang Ning is here, and this guy looks like a fool. He is not afraid of being brave, so he cannot admit defeat. This is the face of a man and cannot lose face.

As a result, Luo Tingting miscalculated. Luo Yifei was stunned. His face was pale and his expression was haggard. He stood on the gravel road with a shoe and looked back at the two-story building. In the gaps of the green vines covering the entire building, there were spots of lights exposed. The lights in the building were all on. Although the outside was covered with vines, the lights exposed from the gap were like stars, which were extremely eye-catching in the night. Seeing this scene at night should have been

It should be beautiful, quiet, peaceful and comfortable. But at this moment, it fell into Luo Yifei's eyes, which made him indescribable. The light, like the eyes of countless ghosts, was looking at him greedily and proudly. Licking his lips, baring his fangs, hoping that he would go back and fill the remaining half of his belly. His eyes became bigger and bigger, and his bloody mouth was wider and bigger, and his drooping blood-red tongue smelled like a fishy smell. In front of him, a female ghost in white clothes seemed to rush towards him with her teeth and claws.

Luo Yifei ran wildly with a ruthless howling. He was scared and blamed himself. The two of them came together, but now they only went back one. How could he explain to Tang Ning’s two friends? And he couldn’t explain to himself! But he didn’t want to be eaten by the ghost.

While running, he shouted: "Wait, I will take revenge. I swear, I will take revenge..."

The boy's voice resounded throughout the night sky, and the boy's oath was echoing.

......

Tang Ning followed the female ghost in white all the way, with a distance of three or five steps away.

The female ghost in white has a slim figure, beautiful curves, and has long hanging to her waist, and it slightly moves with her steps.

Tang Ning showed that as long as they have a good figure, whether they are humans or ghosts, it is a pleasure to see their walking from the back close up, because they are beautiful and charming. Especially when they are wearing skirts, when Yingying holds her slender waist and buttocks slightly twists with rhythmic pace, the soft lines and swinging curves can tempt men a lot. The white calves under the skirt have even raised this temptation to the point where the beast's blood is boiling.

No wonder many bad middle-aged uncles in society like student girls, because girls aged 16 or 17 have the most beautiful and softest waists, and their calves are whitest and tenderest.

Tang Ning's eyes were always on the other party's waist, buttocks and calves, and the lower body of the girls. It was not that he was lustful and was distracted by his unhealthy heart. Instead, he was asking himself, is this ice-like girl a ghost?

It’s like to break the deadlock, you have to first determine whether this is a deadlock. Only with a deadlock can you break it. No deadlock can you break it.

He had to first determine whether the girl in front of him was a ghost, and then he could determine some other things.

First, emotionally, he had denied everything about this girl with ghosts. The other party saved him. Although he didn't know what magical method he used, he did save him. He now felt that he was more energetic than normal people. And before tonight, his vitality had never been as abundant as at this moment. Ghosts have always harmed people, but they have never saved people.

Secondly, rationally, the other party's breathing was warm. Although it looked cold, the moment he was mouth to mouth, he felt very clear. His lips were cold and smooth like lychees peeled off. His mouth was sweet and the little tongue was warm. It was not the ghost's tongue. Moreover, the ghost's tongue was not so beautiful. It was not a kiss, which impressed him and was unforgettable.

When emotions and reason are added together, he has no reason to think that the other party is a ghost. But this requires evidence, direct evidence. It is not the evidence analyzed, but the evidence that can be seen and touched.

What he saw was the other person's back, and above his waist was a long black drooping drooping. His upper body was completely blocked by his head. Apart from the exposed two shoulders, he could not see anything else. He could only see below his waist, which was also the place where the girl looked most attractive to the male's eyes from the back.

The more I looked, the more urgent Tang Ning felt, and she was eager to know the answer.

The female ghost in white, oh, it’s better to call her a girl in white.

After the girl in white took him down from the upper floor, she stopped talking.

He led him through the place he had checked many times, walked all the way down the corridor and walked into another study room in the kitchen next to the end.

Unlike the study room upstairs, there are no books here, not a single book. The light yellow and old wooden shelves are filled with exquisite porcelain of various shapes. Milky white, earthy, light green, pure green, tall, short, fat and thin, almost all kinds of colors and shapes.

Tang Ning did not know how to identify antique porcelain, but it was estimated that the ones placed here should be genuine. Because from the appearance, the glossy glaze of most porcelains here and the exquisiteness of the patterns on them were similar to those treasures he had made from the ancient tomb. If all these in the house were genuine, the price was unestimated, because all the porcelains combined had hundreds of pieces.

The girl in white stopped in front of the row of wooden racks with porcelain placed on the left wall, holding a large-bellied blue and white porcelain bottle in both hands, twisted it hard, and then stepped back, and heard a dull sound of mechanical cliques inside the row of heavy wooden racks filled with porcelain, and then opened a gap from top to bottom, and slowly opened like a door.

Behind the opened wooden frame is a single black door with golden door handles and an orchid-like embossed pattern on the door panel. Tangning noticed that the black color on this door should not be the black paint painted on it, but the color of the wood itself.

He knew that there was a natural black wood in Africa, and local craftsmen often used this black wood to carve some artworks with their own national characteristics. Not only in China, but also artists from many countries in the world like to collect African black wood artworks, and they are also valuable.

I don’t know if the door panel material of this door is Kuroki. If it is true, the artistic taste of the guy who made the door is definitely not satisfactory. It’s so weird.

The girl in white pulled the golden door handle and pushed open the door. A stream of cold air suddenly surged out of the door.

Feeling the cold air coming from his face, Tang Ning held his arms with both hands, couldn't help but scream, and asked carefully: "Where is this place?"

I just asked subconsciously, and I didn't expect the girl in white to answer. But the other party looked back at him and said a word, "Home."

"Home? Do you think it's your home?" Tang Ning stretched his head and glanced inside. It was pitch black and cold as ice cellars.

"Yes, home, mine." The girl in white patted her chest and signaled Tang Ning to go in with her.

Because downstairs, cultivation will be suppressed and spiritual power will be imprisoned. Tang Ning couldn't see anything clearly, so he could only follow him by feeling. Feeling told him that this was a step extending downward. His arms were stretched out, and his hands could touch the cold and harsh walls on both sides. The corridor was not wide, but he just didn't know where this step extending downward leads to.
Chapter completed!