The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 986
Because to go to the small ancestral hall, you must pass through the home of the little mason.And I don't know any other way.

When I came back, it was much faster than when I went. I took a sigh of relief and ran to the door of the little mason's house, but I didn't feel so tired.Breathing is also normal, which is in stark contrast to the previous feeling.

I have experienced the benefits of Qi training more than once.

When I was about to pass by the little mason's house, I found that the little mason's house was brightly lit.

My heart moved. When the little mason left, the light was obviously off.Now, the little stonemason can't get home before me, so who is in the house now?
The situation has become more and more complicated.I didn't have time to stay here, but I passed the little mason's house and ran towards the small ancestral hall with all my strength.

I'm not yet sure what the relationship between the little stonemason who buried the stone figure at the prince's grave has to do with the stone statue of the general behind the small ancestral hall.One possibility is that there is a connection between the two, and it is likely that one directly involves the other.Two places that seem to be far apart are likely to be connected by Feng Shui or some other spells.Another possibility is that the two places are irrelevant, and the reason why the little stonemason pushed the cart to Wang Ye's grave was to distract us.

If it's the latter, it's going to be very bad.It means that someone is going to do something in the small ancestral hall.And there was only Pang Haihai alone, if something happened, he might not be able to handle it at all.

I didn't care about other things, and continued to run in the direction of the small ancestral hall.All the bad things I thought about along the way.

After about ten minutes, I finally ran to the front of the small ancestral hall.

Even though I already had a foundation of internal strength, such a long-distance sprint made me a little out of breath.

What surprised me was that the door of the small ancestral hall was opened...

I vaguely remember that the last time we came to this small ancestral hall, the door was still tightly closed with an iron lock hanging on it.

But now, those two doors are wide open, and there is still a faint light shining through the inside of the small ancestral hall.

I listened carefully, no matter whether it was in the small ancestral hall or behind the small ancestral hall, there was not much movement.

This is a bit different from what I expected.I thought that if there was an accident here, Pang Dahai would probably fight the opponent.

But it sounds so quiet here, as if nothing happened.

Of course, there are two possibilities for this situation.One is that nothing really happened, the door of the small ancestral hall may have been opened by a villager, and then forgot to close it.There's also the possibility that something that used to happen here is now over.

After thinking about it, I felt that the possibility of the first possibility was too small, and I was completely deceiving myself.

I looked at the small ancestral hall with the door open, and decided to ignore it and go around to the back to find Pang Dahai.If the fat man is still there, everything will be fine.

I quickly ran to the back along the path next to the small ancestral hall.

As a result, I only took a look at the back, my heart sank, and I had a bad premonition.

Because I suddenly discovered that the stone statue of the general standing on the stone slab was gone.

If it was still standing there, its outline under the moonlight should be obvious, but when I looked around, it was empty and there was no one in sight.

That stone statue was carved out of the original stone of the mountain, needless to say its weight, even a few people can't move it together.

Now the stone statue is gone.

"Fatty... Are you still there, Fatty?" I whispered a few words.Although the sound was not loud, if Pang Haihai was still around in this quiet night, he would definitely be able to hear it.

But I yelled a few times in a row, but I didn't get any response except for some wind from all around.

My heart sank, and I felt that the premonition might have come true.If the fat man is not here, something must have happened.

At this time, my heart was ashamed, and I no longer had any scruples. Holding the Dragon Subduing Wooden Sword in my hand, I quickly walked to the place where the stone statue stood.

When I got here, I found that the stone statue was indeed gone, but the bluestone slab on the ground was still there.

And I vaguely heard a sound, which seemed to come from under the stone slab.

I squatted down and listened carefully. I could vaguely hear a rumbling sound under the stone slab, some empty, like the sound of water flowing, or something ramming the ground.

And that stone slab looked filthy, and I knew it might be because Meng Baolu had people sprinkled it with black dog blood.However, on the stone slab, there are traces of lingering white air slowly seeping out.The white gas was faintly present, and soon dissipated in the air after rising.

The existence of the slate makes me more or less relieved.This shows that the fat man didn't enter the hole, and the biggest threat now comes from the man-eating monster in the hole.If the fat man went down the hole rashly, it might really be a disaster.

I squatted next to the stone slab, observing and wondering what might have happened here, so as to analyze where the fat man went.

As a result, at this moment, I vaguely heard footsteps behind me.

While I heard footsteps, I also felt tremendous pressure behind me.

The pressure suddenly appeared, which caught me off guard.

Before I even had time to turn around, I heard the footsteps approaching me infinitely.Under the moonlight, I saw a figure on the ground, standing right behind me.

I hastily and subconsciously sprinted forward, and at the same time swung the Dragon Subduing Wooden Sword backward.

It all happened almost instantly, and my reaction was timely enough.

My body jumped out, and the sword also hit the people behind me.

However, when I swiped my sword, I felt that I had cut something hard. The backlash made my arm numb, and the wooden sword almost dropped my hand.

I landed on the ground, turned around immediately, and looked behind me.

I saw a person standing upright on the spot, and I could see very clearly that the one approaching my body was the stone statue of the general standing here.

Because of the superb stone carving skills, the military general looked majestic and majestic under the moonlight, just like a stranger.

Could it be that the footsteps I heard just now came from this stone general?If I don't dodge that, is he going to attack me?

The sword I just struck should have landed on this stone general.

I subconsciously held the Jianglong wooden sword in front of my eyes and looked at it. Fortunately, the wooden sword was tough enough without any damage.

I raised my sword again, staring at the stone statue dumbfounded, fully on guard.

(End of this chapter)