Chapter 481
The Ice Cellar
Chapter 481 The Ice Cellar
Yan Sanhe transformed his thoughts into demons and met all kinds of people.
The person at the entrance of the courtyard was something Yan Sanhe had never seen before.
If Mr. Xie's handsome face can charm countless young girls and wives, then this man in front of him should have been even more outstanding than Mr. Xie when he was young.
Even though he is now as thin as a bamboo pole and looks a bit old, his exquisite facial features tell Yan Sanhe: This person once had a good skin.
Zhu Yuanzhao turned back to Yan Sanhe and said, "That's my eldest brother."
Yan Sanhe was slightly surprised. The uncle of the Zhu family looked completely different from his two brothers.
"Who does your elder brother look like?"
"My father."
So, Mr. Zhu also has a good skin?
Yan Sanhe got closer and discovered that Mr. Zhu's skin was unusually white, even abnormally white, but his pupils were unusually dark, dark and deep.
While Yan Sanhe was sizing up Boss Zhu, Boss Zhu was also sizing up her.
Even though he had thought about it many times, he never imagined that the goddess would look so weak and cold.
"Miss Yan, I finally waited for you."
"Why are you setting up a formation in the mansion?"
The two voices sounded almost at the same time.
Zhu Yuanmo smiled bitterly.
"Miss Yan is far away in Yunnan Mansion, and my father's inner demon is so dangerous. One after another people in the family died. My second brother and I had no choice, so we set up some formations in the manor to block the evil spirits."
He paused and then said: "Young lady also knows that the Zhu family is in charge of Qin Tian Prison and knows a little bit about Qimen Dunjia."
"is that useful?"
"At least I can still breathe now."
Zhu Yuanmo hugged Yan Sanhe and said apologetically:
"I didn't go out to meet the girl. Please forgive me for not going out of the Zhu Mansion. My second brother has rarely seen people recently."
Yan Sanhe looked at him lightly and said nothing.
Zhu Yuanmo hugged Xie Zhifei again and said, "Thank you, third brother, it's been a hard journey."
"It's nothing."
Xie Zhifei replied: "Brother Zhu looks like he has lost a lot of weight."
Zhu Yuanmo could only smile bitterly.
He was panting, but he was also losing weight day by day. The most dangerous formation was a double-edged sword, which could block evil and bite him back.
"No more small talk."
Yan Sanhe urged, "Go down and have a look."
Zhu Yuanmo glanced at the people behind Yan Sanhe. Could it be that everyone followed him to pay homage to his father's body?
"Miss Yan, look..."
"They are all mine."
Did you hear that? We are all from the Goddess. Little Mr. Pei raised his head proudly.
"Brother Zhu."
Xie Zhifei said: "We are all family members, so there is no need to be on guard. Maybe Mingting and I can help."
When Zhu Yuanmo heard this, he picked up the white lantern placed on the ground and said, "Follow me."
Zhu Qing and Huang Qi did not follow, but guarded the door.
They are just servants. Even if Miss Yan speaks for them, as servants, they must have the consciousness of servants.
Li Buyan didn't care and walked behind Yan Sanhe openly.
The ice cellar is underground.
As everyone walked down the steps, they felt increasingly chilly.
When Little Master Pei saw that Huang Qi hadn't followed, he could only follow Li Buyan's footsteps closely. If something happened, it was the safest place to be with this shit-stirring stick.
Xie Zhifei didn't feel scared. While staring at Yan Sanhe, he also paid attention to Xie Erli beside him.
Although Xie Erli had experienced Yan Xing's inner demons, this was the first time he visited a dead person. He was a little nervous and still afraid.
After walking up the last step, Mr. Zhu's body suddenly appeared in front of him.
There are three benches and a door panel. On the door panel is Mr. Zhu, surrounded by ice cubes.Xie Erli looked at it and broke into cold sweat.
This is also his first time to go down to the ice cellar. Usually, his two uncles come down to take a look.
Compared to the day he died, my father-in-law's exposed face and hands turned a darker shade of black.
How could this be?
Zhu Yuanmo walked closer, lowered his head and said, "Miss Yan, look, he is getting darker day by day."
"That's because the delay was too long."
Yan Sanhe frowned slightly: "Get out of the way."
Zhu Yuanmo quickly gave up his position at the front, and Yan Sanhe stepped over.
As soon as he stood firm, he saw thick black mist emerging from Mr. Zhu's body. More and more, more and more, like a wild beast that had been hungry for countless days, it suddenly pounced on Yan Sanhe.
Yan Sanhe was swallowed up by the black mist in an instant, not even a hair was missing.
"Yan Sanhe."
Xie Zhifei blurted out in shock.
When he first visited the tombs of Mrs. Ji and Jingchen, he was both nearby, but one was closer and the other was further away.
But no matter how far away he was, he could see clearly.
There was no black mist that shrouded Yan Sanhe entirely.
"Shh!"
Li Buyan glared at him and signaled him not to speak, so as not to distract Yan Sanhe.
Turning his head, he saw that most of Mr. Pei's body was huddled behind him, and half of his head was cautiously sticking out.
Damn it, this man is a coward!
When the black mist enveloped Yan Sanhe, Xie Erli didn't think anything was wrong, but the third son's shout made his heart beat fast.
The two Zhu brothers in front of Xie Erli looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
Yan Sanhe in the black mist actually didn't hear Xie Zhifei's cry.
This black mist was coming fiercely, isolating her from everything around her. Yan Sanhe could clearly feel a strong resentment in the black mist.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm coming."
She took a deep breath, stretched out her hand, and wanted to cover the deceased's eyes with her palm as usual. Suddenly, she realized something was wrong.
There is no Mr. Zhu in this black mist.
What about others?
Yan Sanhe was shocked.
At this moment, the black mist surged violently, and a huge force hit her from behind. At the same time, another huge force pulled her from the front.
Yan Sanhe couldn't stand at all, staggered, and rushed forward.
"Pfft-"
Yan Sanhe felt that he had broken through something and stopped suddenly.
At the same moment, two huge forces in front of and behind him disappeared strangely.
She subconsciously raised her head and glanced at her. The last trace of lip color on her already pale face disappeared completely.
This is an endless wilderness, the horizon and the sky are connected together, glowing with a pale white light.
There is a huge tree in the distance. There is not a single leaf on the tree, only a bare trunk and branches.
There seemed to be a person lying motionless under the tree, so Yan Sanhe decided to walk over and have a look.
She walked very fast, getting closer and closer to the tree. When she was almost there, she suddenly stopped.
It seemed like something was watching her.
Yan Sanhe raised his head sharply and met a pair of small, round eyes.
It was a crow, all black, sitting on a branch. Its eyes were very similar to human eyes. There was a gloomy and cold look in its eyes, which made Yan Sanhe extremely uncomfortable.
Yan Sanhe stared at it silently for a while and continued walking forward.
As we walked in, we discovered that the person lying under the tree was Mr. Zhu.
The only difference is——
Mr. Zhu's eyes, which were originally closed, opened at some point.
(End of this chapter)
Yan Sanhe transformed his thoughts into demons and met all kinds of people.
The person at the entrance of the courtyard was something Yan Sanhe had never seen before.
If Mr. Xie's handsome face can charm countless young girls and wives, then this man in front of him should have been even more outstanding than Mr. Xie when he was young.
Even though he is now as thin as a bamboo pole and looks a bit old, his exquisite facial features tell Yan Sanhe: This person once had a good skin.
Zhu Yuanzhao turned back to Yan Sanhe and said, "That's my eldest brother."
Yan Sanhe was slightly surprised. The uncle of the Zhu family looked completely different from his two brothers.
"Who does your elder brother look like?"
"My father."
So, Mr. Zhu also has a good skin?
Yan Sanhe got closer and discovered that Mr. Zhu's skin was unusually white, even abnormally white, but his pupils were unusually dark, dark and deep.
While Yan Sanhe was sizing up Boss Zhu, Boss Zhu was also sizing up her.
Even though he had thought about it many times, he never imagined that the goddess would look so weak and cold.
"Miss Yan, I finally waited for you."
"Why are you setting up a formation in the mansion?"
The two voices sounded almost at the same time.
Zhu Yuanmo smiled bitterly.
"Miss Yan is far away in Yunnan Mansion, and my father's inner demon is so dangerous. One after another people in the family died. My second brother and I had no choice, so we set up some formations in the manor to block the evil spirits."
He paused and then said: "Young lady also knows that the Zhu family is in charge of Qin Tian Prison and knows a little bit about Qimen Dunjia."
"is that useful?"
"At least I can still breathe now."
Zhu Yuanmo hugged Yan Sanhe and said apologetically:
"I didn't go out to meet the girl. Please forgive me for not going out of the Zhu Mansion. My second brother has rarely seen people recently."
Yan Sanhe looked at him lightly and said nothing.
Zhu Yuanmo hugged Xie Zhifei again and said, "Thank you, third brother, it's been a hard journey."
"It's nothing."
Xie Zhifei replied: "Brother Zhu looks like he has lost a lot of weight."
Zhu Yuanmo could only smile bitterly.
He was panting, but he was also losing weight day by day. The most dangerous formation was a double-edged sword, which could block evil and bite him back.
"No more small talk."
Yan Sanhe urged, "Go down and have a look."
Zhu Yuanmo glanced at the people behind Yan Sanhe. Could it be that everyone followed him to pay homage to his father's body?
"Miss Yan, look..."
"They are all mine."
Did you hear that? We are all from the Goddess. Little Mr. Pei raised his head proudly.
"Brother Zhu."
Xie Zhifei said: "We are all family members, so there is no need to be on guard. Maybe Mingting and I can help."
When Zhu Yuanmo heard this, he picked up the white lantern placed on the ground and said, "Follow me."
Zhu Qing and Huang Qi did not follow, but guarded the door.
They are just servants. Even if Miss Yan speaks for them, as servants, they must have the consciousness of servants.
Li Buyan didn't care and walked behind Yan Sanhe openly.
The ice cellar is underground.
As everyone walked down the steps, they felt increasingly chilly.
When Little Master Pei saw that Huang Qi hadn't followed, he could only follow Li Buyan's footsteps closely. If something happened, it was the safest place to be with this shit-stirring stick.
Xie Zhifei didn't feel scared. While staring at Yan Sanhe, he also paid attention to Xie Erli beside him.
Although Xie Erli had experienced Yan Xing's inner demons, this was the first time he visited a dead person. He was a little nervous and still afraid.
After walking up the last step, Mr. Zhu's body suddenly appeared in front of him.
There are three benches and a door panel. On the door panel is Mr. Zhu, surrounded by ice cubes.Xie Erli looked at it and broke into cold sweat.
This is also his first time to go down to the ice cellar. Usually, his two uncles come down to take a look.
Compared to the day he died, my father-in-law's exposed face and hands turned a darker shade of black.
How could this be?
Zhu Yuanmo walked closer, lowered his head and said, "Miss Yan, look, he is getting darker day by day."
"That's because the delay was too long."
Yan Sanhe frowned slightly: "Get out of the way."
Zhu Yuanmo quickly gave up his position at the front, and Yan Sanhe stepped over.
As soon as he stood firm, he saw thick black mist emerging from Mr. Zhu's body. More and more, more and more, like a wild beast that had been hungry for countless days, it suddenly pounced on Yan Sanhe.
Yan Sanhe was swallowed up by the black mist in an instant, not even a hair was missing.
"Yan Sanhe."
Xie Zhifei blurted out in shock.
When he first visited the tombs of Mrs. Ji and Jingchen, he was both nearby, but one was closer and the other was further away.
But no matter how far away he was, he could see clearly.
There was no black mist that shrouded Yan Sanhe entirely.
"Shh!"
Li Buyan glared at him and signaled him not to speak, so as not to distract Yan Sanhe.
Turning his head, he saw that most of Mr. Pei's body was huddled behind him, and half of his head was cautiously sticking out.
Damn it, this man is a coward!
When the black mist enveloped Yan Sanhe, Xie Erli didn't think anything was wrong, but the third son's shout made his heart beat fast.
The two Zhu brothers in front of Xie Erli looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
Yan Sanhe in the black mist actually didn't hear Xie Zhifei's cry.
This black mist was coming fiercely, isolating her from everything around her. Yan Sanhe could clearly feel a strong resentment in the black mist.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm coming."
She took a deep breath, stretched out her hand, and wanted to cover the deceased's eyes with her palm as usual. Suddenly, she realized something was wrong.
There is no Mr. Zhu in this black mist.
What about others?
Yan Sanhe was shocked.
At this moment, the black mist surged violently, and a huge force hit her from behind. At the same time, another huge force pulled her from the front.
Yan Sanhe couldn't stand at all, staggered, and rushed forward.
"Pfft-"
Yan Sanhe felt that he had broken through something and stopped suddenly.
At the same moment, two huge forces in front of and behind him disappeared strangely.
She subconsciously raised her head and glanced at her. The last trace of lip color on her already pale face disappeared completely.
This is an endless wilderness, the horizon and the sky are connected together, glowing with a pale white light.
There is a huge tree in the distance. There is not a single leaf on the tree, only a bare trunk and branches.
There seemed to be a person lying motionless under the tree, so Yan Sanhe decided to walk over and have a look.
She walked very fast, getting closer and closer to the tree. When she was almost there, she suddenly stopped.
It seemed like something was watching her.
Yan Sanhe raised his head sharply and met a pair of small, round eyes.
It was a crow, all black, sitting on a branch. Its eyes were very similar to human eyes. There was a gloomy and cold look in its eyes, which made Yan Sanhe extremely uncomfortable.
Yan Sanhe stared at it silently for a while and continued walking forward.
As we walked in, we discovered that the person lying under the tree was Mr. Zhu.
The only difference is——
Mr. Zhu's eyes, which were originally closed, opened at some point.
(End of this chapter)