Wang Simin thought about it for a whole afternoon, but she couldn't figure out what was going on, so she could only hope for the answer Han Sanqian gave tonight.
But after coming here for so long, Han Sanqian didn't say anything except just sitting here and waiting.
How could Wang Simin bear this.
"Bang!", Wang Simin slapped the table angrily, and stood up: "I said dead chicken, what do you mean, is it fun to tease us?"
Qin Qingfeng quickly stood up and persuaded: "Miss Simin, please be safe and don't be impatient. I think since Sanqian said that there will be an answer tonight, then we will wait a little longer. Anyway, the sun has just set."
Wang Simin's face turned cold: "I think he is clearly playing us."
At this moment, Han Sanqian sat up suddenly, opened his eyes slightly, and glanced at the three of them: "Now, it's almost there." Then, he put his hand on his lips and made a hissing motion.
The three of them stopped talking immediately, not even daring to take a breath.
Wang Simin's ears seemed to be pricked up to the top of his head, trying hard to hear what the sound was, but after listening to it, there was nothing.
"Hey, sick chicken, what the hell are you doing?" Wang Simin frowned dissatisfied.
"Did you hear anything?" Han Sanqian asked the three of them.
Xiaotao shook her head: "Mr. Han, although it was quiet all of a sudden just now, but...but I didn't hear anything."
"By the way, it's suddenly so quiet." Han Sanqian smiled and walked out of the room quickly.
The three hurriedly followed Han Sanqian and walked all the way from the second floor to the lobby on the first floor. Except for the neatly arranged tables and chairs, the lobby on the first floor was empty and pitch black.
The quiet needle drop could be heard throughout the hall, which was a bit creepy.
Coming out of the inn, the four of them came to the street.
The night wind rustled, the fallen leaves were flying, and the entire street was completely shrouded in darkness, with neither the entrance nor the end in sight.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and Wang Simin couldn't help shivering from the cold, folded his arms, and said strangely: "Dead chicken, why did you take us to the street? Why, go shopping, but I'm sorry, everyone has closed the stalls." , let's go back quickly, I'm freezing to death."
"Looking for someone." Han Sanqian smiled, then walked quickly to the door of a house, and then looked at Wang Simin.
Wang Simin was taken aback, seeing what Han Sanqian meant, asking him to knock on the door.
"Knock, the owner of this room will tell you the answer." Han Sanqian smiled.
Wang Simin glanced at Han Sanqian, and walked to the door half-believing. She felt like being tricked by Han Sanqian, but she thought that she would know the answer she wanted by knocking on the door and finding the owner. In the end, she knocked anyway.
Wang Simin's hand even touched the door, and he opened it gently with a creak. Inside was a small yard and three small houses.
The courtyard was pitch black, without any lights at all. Standing at the door, it was a bit gloomy. Wang Simin glanced at Han Sanqian: "No one!"
"You didn't even go in to look, so you knew there was no one? Are you afraid?" Han Sanqian smiled deliberately.
Wang Simin immediately snorted coldly: "Tsk, will Miss Ben be afraid?" After speaking, she walked in a few steps.
However, the further she walked in, the more frightened Wang Simin felt. She was completely provoked by Han Sanqian, so she walked in bravely. The further she walked, the more frightened she became.
In fact, she is also a person who cultivates the Tao. In theory, she is not afraid of ghosts, but for some reason, she always feels very guilty when she comes to this place.
After finally arriving at the doors of the three houses, Wang Simin stood in front of the doors for a long time, finally closed his eyes, and knocked on the doors directly, but like the outer doors, the inner doors were not locked. The door opened.
"Is anyone there?" Wang Simin called out, then turned around and walked back. JrNovels.com