Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Li Xuehao did not answer the question of Mrs. Shenyuan, but smiled lightly.

Mrs. Shenyuan only defaulted on him and invited him: "Zhen Zhongjun, you are as powerful as the ancestors, and the ancestors still have some things. Can you help me with the identification?"

For her "ancestor", Li Xuehao is also very curious, this is obviously a descendant of a monk, why it becomes an ordinary person, it is not difficult to understand, the things on the ancestors have not been passed down.

After thinking about it, he promised it. Anyway, it is still early, the celebration there is not over yet, and he can hear the cheers coming from afar.

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A group of six people plus two pets, passing through the flat path in the forest, arrived in front of the villa with its festive features.

Li Xuehao, Princess Lizi and Shuizhi Xiangzhizi, as well as at 4:30 at the foot, Charlotte is a guest, and Mrs. Shenyuan and two children are masters.

The villa is a typical Chinese-style building. The lanterns at the door and the Spring Festival couplets on both sides make Li Xuehao feel intimate. He suddenly understood that Mrs. Shinhara was a descendant of the monk, and there was blood like him in his bones, but he was probably already pitiful.

"Mrs. Godhara, this house is a Chinese-style building?" he asked deliberately.

"Yes." Mrs. Shenyuan’s eyes lit up. "Can the true lord see it? In fact, the ancestor is a Chinese. He settled here after crossing Japan. We have never left the ancestor’s former residence. Here is the ancestor. The former residence was rebuilt."

"It turns out." Li Xuehao nodded, and the group followed Mrs. Shenyuan into the villa.

Outside the villa is a Chinese-style building, which is also Chinese-style furnishings and furnishings, with an ancient charm.

Above the hall, there is a large painting, which is also the most conspicuous. Anyone who walks in, the first thing I see is painting.

Li Xuehao is no exception. The content he painted at the first time attracted all his attention and he was shocked. The white man in the painting is exactly the same as the white man in the six paintings he saw in the Devil's Hole. It is incredible.

Why do paintings with white people appear in the original house of God, can it be said that the ancestor of Mrs. Shenyuan is the white man?

"Zhen Zhongjun, the person in the painting is the ancestor." Seeing him staring at the painting intently, Mrs. Shenyuan, who was on the side, introduced it.

Li Xuehao returned to God and nodded quietly, pressing down the shock in his heart. Then the owner of the colorful shell is the white man, and the strength of the white man in the mural on the top of the "Devil's Hole" will be one. It is not surprising that the pure and pure fire of the pure stock is injected into the shell. The strange thing is why he did it.

"The name of the ancestors, there is no record in the family, only some strange things that make people unknown, really Zhongjun, please come with me." Mrs. Shenyuan also did not care about rudeness, the guests came to the door, originally intended to do their best. Entertained, but she now only wants to unravel the secrets of the ancestor "the refiner", and others have been ignored for the time being.

Followed by Mrs. Shenyuan, did not go upstairs, but through a long corridor, turned into a warehouse-like room.

"Mom? Is there something left by the ancestors here?" Shenyuan Mami is very curious. This room is the place where she used to store toys when she was a child. Apart from toys, there is nothing else.

Mrs. Shenyuan did not answer her, but went to the corner of the room and opened the carpet on the top of the room, revealing a one-meter square floor.

Why is it one meter square? Because the length and width of each floor is about one meter, there are tiny cracks around it. Although it is very thin, it can be easily seen by the naked eye.

And on this floor, there is also a ring as a handle, which can be seen at a glance, pulling the ring, what may be hidden under the floor.

"Hey!" Shen Yuan Xian Er and Shen Yuan Ma Mei both widened their eyes. There are organs here. They never knew this. Mother's secrets are really good, and they don't know as children.

In the expectation of everyone, Mrs. Shenyuan pulled the ring and pulled the whole floor up.

Unexpectedly, the following is not hiding anything, but a trail of dark passages appears. It is too dark to see, but can see the steps in front.

"Mom, is there a secret room below?" Shenyuan Mami was shocked, and Shen Yuanxian II on the side was the same expression. The two seemed to know this home for the first time.

"When you enter, you know what it is." Shenyuan Mamei twisted a small bump on the wall, and the dark passage suddenly appeared bright, obviously with lights.

She went on first, and then everyone followed them one by one.

The steps are not long. After walking seven or eight meters, it is exactly the same. Unlike the imagination, the following is indeed a secret room, but it is surprising.

The huge space is about a thousand square meters. This is definitely not the space that the secret room can have. The general secret rooms are small and clever, and this "secret room" is too big.

The whole room is more like a combination of a bedroom and a study. Because there are beds and bookshelves, these are made of stone. The bookshelf even stores a neat list of books, but each book is It seems very new, it seems that people later put it in.

"Mom, is this?" Seiji Mae and Seiji Hara are looking at the surrounding environment. Because of the bright lights, it can be seen clearly. The whole "secret room" is too big, almost equivalent to the whole villa. Big.

“The place where the ancestors once rested.” Mrs. Godhara led everyone to the middle of the “secret room”, and a picture was hung on the wall.

The white man in the painting, standing on a shallow beach, holding a dust, looking into the distance, seems to be waiting for someone.

At his feet, there is a huge tiger lying on it. According to the proportion of the figure, the body may be more than ten meters in length. Ten-meter tiger, it is really a fierce behemoth.

And this tiger, the hair of the whole body is white, only a small part of the black is mixed, such as the obvious "king" on the forehead.

"喵~~喵~~" suddenly there was a rush of meowing in the secret room. I saw that Charlotte, who was coming in, ran to the front of the painting and kept yelling at the white tiger in the painting.

"Master, mother, mother..."

Others can't understand what Charlotte is calling. Li Xuehao heard it very clearly. The huge white tiger in the painting is actually its mother? But is it not sold to Abe by a real person? If its mother is a pet next to a white man, how could it be sold to Abe by a real person?

A small dish like a real person is estimated to be vulnerable in front of the white man, even before his body is not annihilated, it will definitely not be the opponent of the white man.

. Holding a pen