But that was not what he described as "the house of a wealthy family" but a abandoned house, or... a deserted house.

The village was disrepaired and dilapidated. The door frames were crooked. The walls were damaged and covered with vines and weeds. Several rooms inside were also broken. On the main door, there was a crooked plaque with the words "Xia Mansion" on it.

"Mom!" Bai Xia jumped, "Which vegetarian dish you ate here last night? Who greeted you? Mountain demon or little ghost?"

Master Zhiyun was shocked. The expression of this Taoist monk who had just learned that he had injured a person was not as exaggerated as this moment. He shook his head repeatedly, "It's impossible... It was a complete mansion last night! How could this happen!"

Everyone looked at each other. At this time, a gust of cold wind passed by, and the sound of "Salassa" was heard in the woods. The broken door of the house suddenly creaked.

The five children jumped up and grabbed Bai Yutang's clothes.

Bai Yutang looked back at the group of children hiding behind him.

The fat man asked Master Zhiyun, "Master, have you carefully looked at the old lady last night? Does she have any feet?"

"Ha?" The monk was puzzled, "foot..."

"Is there any shadow?" Liu Fu also asked.

"Yes! Did the goblin become a fairy?"

The children talked all over the place.

"That..." At this time, Bai Xia suddenly poked Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao's shoulders, stretched out his hand from between them, pointed to the mounds of weeds next to the deserted house, and asked, "That... is it a grave?"

Everyone looked in the direction of his fingers. Sure enough, there were several tombs next to the mansion, and there was a stone tablet in front of them, which was covered by weeds, and half of the word "Xia" could be vaguely seen.

Lin Yehuo jumped up so high that he rubbed goosebumps and kicked the monk, "You're a ghost, this? You told you to pick up the old lady in the barren mountains and rivers in the middle of the night!"

Master Zhiyun was even more shocked, "I have been escaping into Buddhism for more than 40 years, but I have never seen a ghost..."

"Wait a minute." Bai Yutang interrupted the two and asked Zhiyun, "Where are your two junior brothers?"

"Oh no." Master Zhiyun rushed towards the deserted house, looking for it while entering the door, shouting, "Junior brother! Junior brother..."

"Shh..." Zhan Zhao followed in and signaled the monk not to shout first.

Lin Yehuo also looked around, "It seems to have a breath."

Bai Yutang pointed to a broken house at the last side, "Over there!"

Everyone ran to the broken house.

When I walked into the house, I saw two monks sleeping on a torn wooden bed, both wearing robes, and there was a set of the same clothes next to it, which should be worn by Master Zhiyun.

"Junior brother!" Zhiyun rushed to the bed, grabbed the two monks and shook.

But both of them were not awake, and the situation was similar to Master Zhiyun just now.

The monk raised his hand and punched his two junior brothers twice.

"Ahem..." Both of them started to cough.

Zhan Zhao frowned slightly and looked at Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang also noticed that when the two masters Zhiqian and Zhichan woke up and coughed, two faint black smoke appeared in their noses, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye...

Lin Yehuo looked at the two of them - did Zhiyun wake up just now?

Both of them shook their heads. They were outdoors just now and it was raining again and they didn't see clearly.

Zhiqian and Zhichan were also confused when they woke up. What they remembered was similar to what Master Zhiyun remembered. They had been sleeping until now after going to bed last night, and what was even more evil was... The two also said that the person who received them last night was obviously living people, and they were in a beautiful mansion.

At this time, the sky became darker and darker, and the wind was blew on the mountain. The broken house always made a "crunch" sound when blown by the wind.

These three great monks sat foolishly on the bed, feeling that their half-life's sutra were in vain.

Bai Yutang looked at the golden mask and was also confused.

Zhan Zhao looked at a table next to him that was falling apart.

Lin Yehuo picked up half of the table board and said, "The cut in the place where the tabletop is broken is flat."

"The bed post was also cut by a sharp blade." The yellow shadow pointed at the bed post and a missing corner on the bed board, "It was also caused by sharp weapons."

"This place is a bit interesting..." Zhan Zhao began to look at the house.

On the side, Bai Xia patted Zhan Zhao's shoulder and said, "Oh, it's better to pick up a haunted house than to pick up a corpse. It's a great blessing in the misfortune."

Zhan Zhao had no choice but to look at Bai Xia.

Zhuying touched her chin, "So it's already famous..."

Lin Yehuo suddenly poked, saying, "The body has been picked up this morning."

Bai Xia and Bai Yutang both looked at Zhan Zhao in surprise.

Zhan Zhao pointed to the three monks and said to Bai Yutang, "These three and this house belong to you!"

"So, today you two picked up a corpse and the other one picked up a ghost house?" Lin Yehuo looked at Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang and nodded, sighing, "You two are really... perfect matches... in every aspect!"
Chapter completed!