At the door, Wang Simin's previous arrogance returned, and he said to Han Sanqian, "No one."

Han Sanqian nodded, and led the three of them back to the next room, looking at Wang Simin again.

"It's me again?" Wang Simin pointed at herself in surprise.

"Let me tell you, dead sick chicken, it's best not to play Miss Ben, otherwise, you will be too hungry to walk around." Wang Simin drank angrily, and with the experience of last time, this time, Wang Simin was much more courageous. She walked directly inside, and after a while, she came out and shook her head: "There is still no one."

There are several rooms connected together, but the result is almost the same as the result in the first room. The door is unlocked and can be opened with a knock, but there is no one in the room.

When Wang Simin finished checking the last room, he finally couldn't help it anymore, glared at Han Sanqian angrily, and put his hands on his hips angrily: "Sick chicken, let me tell you, don't go too far, my lady's tolerance is There is a limit! How many rooms have you asked me to find in one night, and you said that there is an answer for each room, where is the answer?"

Han Sanqian smiled: "Actually, they have already given you the answer."

Wang Simin was taken aback, the answer, what answer? !

Qin Qingfeng said strangely at this time: "Sanqian, this is too strange, why is there no one in every room? It stands to reason that there is no one on the street, and they should have gone home, but why do they go home every day?" Is there no one in the house?"

Han Sanqian said: "This is within my expectation. Go to a place with me, and you will know why there is no one in the room."

When Wang Simin heard this, he gritted his teeth angrily: "Han Sanqian, what the hell are you going to do?"

Han Sanqian ignored her, and led the three of them towards the innermost part of the village. When the three of them stopped in front of a large building, Wang Simin was puzzled: "Han Sanqian, you are going to die, we What are you doing here?"

Han Sanqian smiled, got up and pushed the door open, then strode directly into the center of the big house, and the word ancestral hall was impressively written on the plaque above his head.

Han Sanqian cast a powerful spell, which immediately illuminated the entire ancestral hall, and immediately, the entire ancestral hall appeared in the eyes of the four people.

"Do you know where all the people you were looking for have gone?" Han Sanqian looked at Wang Simin and said.

Wang Simin frowned and shook his head: "Where did you go?"

Han Sanqian smiled, pointed at the densely packed rows of gods in the hall, and said coldly, "They are all there!"

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, Wang Simin looked over sharply, and his whole body turned pale with shock. He looked at the densely packed gods in fear, and was completely speechless for a while.

They...he...are they all dead? !

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!" JrNovels.com