There was a sudden faint energy fluctuation in the sky above Lu Mansion. Suddenly, Wang Ye vaguely heard a low roar coming from the deepest part of Lu Mansion.
The eyeballs in the servant's room seemed to have been attacked by some kind of energy and exploded one after another.
Juice spilled onto the floor.
That annoying sense of voyeurism finally disappeared. Wang Ye returned to the courtyard. Although everything seemed normal, Wang Ye always felt that there seemed to be something different from before, but he couldn't tell what the specific difference was.
At this time...
A girl whose body was half rotten, with one of her eyeballs hanging on the edge of her eye socket, and might fall at any time, appeared at the gate of Lu Mansion.
She put her small hands on the edge of the door, only half of her head showing, and looked at Wang Ye.
As her head tilted, the eyeballs hanging in her eye sockets became even more precarious, constantly swinging from side to side.
When Wang Ye looked at her, she seemed very panicked and completely hid herself at the door. After a long time, she resurfaced and looked at Wang Ye again.
...
Wang Ye didn't feel any threat from this little girl, but in this case, any presence in Lu Mansion should not be underestimated.
Wang Ye has not found the reason yet, including why the eyeballs in the servant's room blew themselves up.
Finally, the little girl seemed to have finally mustered up the courage. She stretched out her right hand and pointed in the direction of the main hall with her index finger, which had only bones left. Then a look of fear appeared on her face, and then she ran away in a panic. , disappeared without a trace.
Main hall?
Are all the ghosts nowadays so kind, giving directions to others?
Wang Ye didn't believe this and was not affected by the little girl at all. If the situation allowed, he might even catch the little girl and throw her into the main hall to observe the possible problems.
Guest room, side hall...
Wang Ye opened the doors of each room, but there was nothing!
The only thing that is the same is that every room has been cleaned.
Is it empty?
Wang Ye returned to the courtyard and kept thinking.
Perhaps, it will take until night for changes to occur in the Lu Mansion?
Otherwise, where would these people living in Lu Mansion go?
Suddenly, an eyeball suddenly fell from the tree beside him, looking directly at Wang Ye. However, after seeing Wang Ye, the eyeball burst instantly, leaving only a little juice.
....
Is there any more of this damn thing?
But what exactly is the purpose of the eyeballs, surveillance?
Someone is observing me secretly?
Wang Ye wasn't sure, but at least one thing was certain, and he couldn't delay it any longer.
Judging from the current situation, the longer it is delayed, the more likely it is that problems will arise.
Thinking about it, Wang Ye rushed directly towards the main hall and pushed the door open!
As you can see, a huge incense table is placed in the middle of the main hall, and a painting hangs on the wall behind the incense table.
The scene in the painting is lifelike.
An extremely splendid palace, as if built on the clouds, filled with a majestic aura!
After people look at it, they can't help but feel a sense of worship.
In front of the palace, there are countless steps that seem to have no end.
On both sides of the steps, there were soldiers wearing armor standing tall and tall, each of them filled with strong murderous aura!
And at the deepest point of this long staircase is a huge door!
On the door, three words were written in a pen like a dragon or a snake.
Nantianmen!
And that palace that looks very grand is actually only a corner that can be seen vaguely through the door.
But just that corner is shocking.
"This is..."
Wang Ye recalled the situation on the three pages. This architectural style corresponded to one of the forces.
"Heaven!"
However, in the three-page paper, Heaven has always been the most mysterious one, and there is not much description of it. Only occasionally, when the picture turns, some edges and corners can be seen.
This was Wang Ye's first time to see the architecture of heaven so intuitively!
Just an ordinary entrance is already so grand and huge. In comparison, the Buddha's spiritual mountain is slightly inferior.
But...
Why is there a portrait of Heaven hanging in the main hall of Lu Mansion!
For a moment, Wang Ye was full of doubts.
Could it be...
This Lu Mansion is suppressing a corner of heaven?
Wang Ye took a deep breath, this... is impossible!
Although he didn't know the strength of Tianting, Wang Ye still had a general understanding of Lu Qing's strength.
According to the story in the three pages, Lu Qing is just a person beside Anian. The mansion he built can suppress a corner of the heaven. The so-called heaven, the god who has ruled the mortal world for thousands of years, is really It became a joke.
perhaps...
There is something hidden in it.
Wang Ye noticed a detail. The soldiers in the painting were not just randomly drawn with a few strokes.
Every face in it is different.
Like, real people!
And I don't know if it was an illusion, but at a certain moment, one of the soldiers seemed to move.
But when Wang Ye looked over again, everything returned to calm.
Wang Ye gathered his thoughts, took out the black jade seal, placed it directly on the incense table, then lit the incense and placed it in the incense burner!
At this moment, the originally gloomy sky suddenly turned dark!
There was a strong wind in Lu Mansion.
The door suddenly closed, and even the door bolt locked itself.
Then, the painting hanging on the wall floated suddenly, hanging above the long incense.
And wisps of green smoke seemed to pass through the portrait and enter it.
Soon, the portrait gradually became blurry, covering up the steps and the door.
At the door, there was suddenly a rapid knock on the door.
The sound was loud and it looked like the knock was very hard.
Wang Ye still stood in front of the incense table, making no movement, but focusing on the door.
Although Xiao Wu didn't know what Wang Ye was doing, he obviously knew that he couldn't be disturbed.
His expression gradually became serious, he took out a alms bag and pulled out a cracked 'Xiao'an Temple' plaque.
This is the Xiaoan Temple in the wasteland.
After using it a few times, it has become quite damaged.
Wang Ye simply handed it over to Xiao Wu's hands. After all, only Xiao Wu could play the greatest role in this plaque.
If you hold it yourself, it's more practical than holding a mallet.
Xiao Wu brought the plaque to the courtyard, held it upright, and held the plaque with one hand. The waiter sat on his shoulder, waiting silently.
