"Okay, thank you senior, thank you senior."

Beimen said in a trembling voice.

Zhang Yuan stood up from behind him, and Beimen Lie also stood up.

It was not until this time that he saw Zhang Yuan's face clearly and was shocked.

Zhang Yuan's face seems to be only about twenty years old.

Is this a boy about the same age as him?

"Let's go."

Zhang Yuan said.

Beimen Lie nodded vigorously and immediately followed Zhang Yuan.

After walking along the way, Beimenlie soon discovered the strangeness at home.

It is pitch black from all directions, without any popularity, and looks like an abandoned mansion.

A stream of night wind blew, and the lanterns under the eaves were clattering and swinging constantly. Many lanterns were broken, and it seemed like no one had lived here for a long time.
Chapter completed!