"I just said it casually, but I didn't expect there was really an electric light in this building, which was quite bright. Luo Yifei, is it my own electricity on the island..." While saying that, he put down his hands that blocked his eyes. When he saw the furnishings in front of him, Tang Ning suddenly had an illusion, as if he had returned to the 1920s and 1930s. He said in a vague voice: "I feel like we have traveled through time..."

"Well, that's right. I think so too." Luo Yifei's expression was a little stunned and said in a silence.

A spacious living room, completely Western decorative style, red brick fireplace, silver candlesticks, and a large oil painting of 1.5 meters. The flower-picking girl in a white dress depicted on the oil painting is lifelike, like an angel with a delicate face, as if she was about to walk out of the painting.

Six or seven layers of rotating crystal chandeliers, mahogany furniture, and a circle of light red leather sand. There is a hand-cranked old-fashioned earphone on the coffee table in the middle. The floor is covered with brightly colored camel velvet carpet. I don’t know if it is Persian, but the patterns on it are very similar to the patterns.

Three or four meters behind the sand is the stairs on the second floor. The stairs are very wide and can walk four or five people side by side. The wooden handrails on both sides are a little old, and there are a few places where the paint is lost. If the wood color is the original color of the wood, the wood for making the stairs is not ordinary. The light yellow color gives people a warm feeling. Like topaz, it may even make people feel a pity to make stairs and other things.

The stairs are facing the door. There is a door on each side of the walls on both sides, which are also light yellow all over. The relief on the door panel is a lotus in full bloom.

With all the decorations and the faint fragrance flowing in the air, it is reasonable to have a noble lady sitting on the sand to entertain guests or a young maid wearing maid outfits to welcome guests at the door.

Looking at all this in front of him, Luo Yifei sighed: "I like the style here. If everything is safe, Tang Ning, I want to change it with you."

"Stop here, I like it too. I'll check it everywhere later. If there are no dirty things, I will have to find someone to customize a few sets of tuxedo, vest, shirt, bow tie, etc. In the future, I have to need a pocket watch with a gold chain and an ivory cane. Don't you think that as the owner of this place, there are not many sets of clothes that match the surrounding environment, which are the best?" Tang Ning's mind was completely filled with the image of a rich young master in the old Shanghai beach. He looked at Luo Yifei and said with a smile.

Luo Yifei gave him an angrily blank look, pointed his thumb up at the door behind him, "Do you want to be matched with two green skins at the door as thugs?"

"Are you here? You can eat, stay and play, and you will have a monthly salary of two yuan."

"Tsk." Luo Yifei raised his eyebrows, curled his lips disdainfully, pointed to the door on the left, his expression returned to seriousness, and said, "Split up, I'm here."

"Okay, then I'm going to the other end. Be careful and shout loudly if you have something to do. I will definitely fly over to save you."

"Please take care of yourself. Just like you are half-dead, you can just take away your soul."

A few jokes can liven up the atmosphere and eliminate tension.

Everything in front of you is good, very nostalgic, and people can't help but like it. But what about other places?

The Owl Villa has been haunted for so many years, and the trolls outside have to bury the entire building. Can the places that have not lived in for several years have a fragrance? And it is a woman's fragrance! Not to mention anything else, just this smell proves that there must be something strange in this building.

What Tang Ning and Luo Yifei have to do now is to try to find something strange, or that woman... or a girl. Judging from the taste, they should be a girl. The taste of mature women is rarely so light.

Of course, these are all speculations. Neither of them are female experts. It would be great if Zhou Yu was there. Not only were many women interested in him, but he also had a good attitude towards women. The so-called smelling fragrance refers to people like him, but it is too late to find him now. One is that the journey is too long and it takes time, and the other is not sure what danger is there, so there is no need to pull an unlucky person over.

Tang Ning gave up his thoughts and walked towards the door on the other wall.

He gently stroked the door handle, but the door was not locked, and it opened with a slight push. It was pitch black behind the door. Tang Ning just raised his leg and was about to step out, but his footsteps didn't fall and he took it back. He turned his head to look for the switch on the wall. According to common sense, if it was not another room inside but a corridor or a corridor, then whether it was a wall light or a ceiling light, the switch should be on the wall next to the door in the living room.

Sure enough, there is a switch. It is difficult to see if you don't look carefully. Because this switch is actually on the copper frame of the wall lamp. The small round button is almost integrated with the copper tube bracket. I don't know which mentality designed it, but a switch is so sensible. Tang Ning raised his hand and pressed it, and the back of the door suddenly became bright. It was a corridor, about ten meters long, with several windows on the left, and three rooms on the right. The door was closed, and oil paintings were also hung on the wall between the doors, and the size was much smaller than that of the living room. Tang Ning was walking slowly, looking up at the paintings.

At first, he thought that these oil paintings were the same person as the large oil paintings hanging in the living room. But when he looked closer, he realized that they were not the same person. Although they were wearing the same white long skirt, it was interesting that although the picture was not depicted on the same person, their eyebrows, facial features, temperament and other aspects were extremely similar, but they were of different ages, about between the ages of 178 and 256.

Could it be mother and daughter? But who is the person in the painting? What does they have to do with this villa? Or are they students who have lived here before?

With a lot of questions in mind, Tang Ning pushed open the three doors one by one. Standing at the door, the lights shining through the corridor, you can see clearly that these three rooms are all bedrooms. And looking at the style of the room, the furnishings and the beds and quilts inside, it seems that they are all women's rooms. But there is no dressing table. In fact, if it is a woman's room, a dressing table is a must. There is no woman in the world who doesn't look in the mirror!

At the end of the corridor is a staircase, and there is a door in the triangular gap below the staircase. Tang Ning pushed it down but did not push it, but judging from the broom mop placed at the door and several scratches on the floor, it is estimated that the warehouse where the debris is placed is placed here.

Tang Ning held the handrail of the stairs and walked slowly upstairs. He looked up as he walked up, but in fact he couldn't see anything clearly. It was pitch black and he felt a little chill as he walked, as he felt a little cold as he walked, and it seemed like there was wind, which seemed a little cold. Tang Ning's heart slowly hangs up. The feeling now is close to the legend of the haunted house.

A faint golden light burst out from the palm of the hand, and the Tiangang Sword emerged again.

There was really wind, and I heard the sound of hula, coming from afar.

Tang Ning's heart was getting higher and higher, and his nerves were too tense. When he went upstairs, he was almost frightened by the sound of his own footsteps.

As soon as I reached the second floor, I felt something in front of me swaying quickly. It seemed that my nose was scratched. Without thinking, I raised my hand and shone out with a golden light. I immediately slashed out with a sword, widened my eyes, and shouted loudly: "Who?"

The sword that slashed out was like a mud cow entering the sea, without seeing any power. There was a silence around him, except for the sound of the hula wind.

Tang Ning stood there with his eyes wide open, not daring to move casually. At this time, his heart skipped a beat and suddenly remembered a key question. He couldn't help but look down at the miniature version of the Tiangang Sword in his hand.

Exquisite shape and shiny golden.

But just now when I was downstairs, my spiritual power was clearly imprisoned. Not to mention using the Tiangang Sword, I couldn't even raise any spiritual power. But now... why?

Immediately gathered my eyes and peeked at everything in the darkness! There was no light, but it could not block his sight.

The place where we are currently standing is a small square hall, with a round table and four stools not far away, and a bottle of wine and two goblets with inverted mouths on the table.

There were two corridors, one of which was windy, and the curtains were blown up, and the sound of whirling came from here. The sound of footsteps came from the other corridor. The Tiangang sword in Tang Ning's hand instantly increased by about half a foot, and his spiritual power increased to the limit. He was ready to hold his breath and looked at the direction where the sound was coming.

The next moment, he saw the figure clearly and breathed a sigh of relief, "What are you showing?"

The figure in the darkness that was walking along the other corridor was Luo Yifei, flying all over his body and circling around the small wind blade. After seeing Tang Ning clearly, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the wind blade that was rotating around him gradually disappeared.

"No, but there are two questions..."

"First, there is no restriction on the upper floor, you can use your cultivation level at will."

"Second, where did the wind come from here? Not to mention that there is no such strong wind outside. Even if there is, the entire building is covered with green vegetation, and it will not blow the curtains as if they are about to be pulled open."

"That's right. It seems that the secret here is still pretty good."

When they approached Tang Ning, the two met again, and they became much more courageous. Luo Yifei glanced at the Tiangang Sword in Tang Ning's hand and nodded in praise: "The sword is good."

"On average." Tang Ning's five fingers closed, and the Tiangang Sword disappeared. "It seemed like something was swaying from my eyes just now. It was very fast. I slashed a sword, but it didn't work."

Luo Yifei was stunned for a moment, staring at Tang Ning, and after a long time, he said, "I have something I didn't say, I'm afraid I'll scare you. In fact, something just now shook from my eyes and got a few wind blades, but like you, it didn't work."

One person may be an illusion, but both of them will not have an illusion caused by nervousness!

The two looked at each other and spoke in unison: "Is there really a ghost?"

Their faces changed at the same time, and they had the urge to run away at this moment!

But soon, the fear that surged out of their hearts was suppressed again. They were telling themselves that there could not be a real ghost in this world! If there is an abnormality, it means that the distance is not far from the truth!

"It's not 11 o'clock in the evening now. Zero o'clock is the most yin moment in the world. If there is really a ghost, the symptoms will be the most obvious at that time. Before this, we should not go anywhere. I will take advantage of the time before zero to heal my injuries. What level can I recover to, and strive to exert the maximum combat power at that time."
Chapter completed!