"Okay, if this can convince the girl, then try it!"

After the man agreed, the door to the house was closed again.

Under the man's shocked and incredulous gaze, after Fang Yan entered spiritual power in the groove, the door really opened!

Seeing this, the man looked at Fang Yan with complicated eyes, and after a while, he looked at Fang Yan: "Girl, it seems that the ownership of this house does have your share." Why don't you go into the house and talk about it in detail?"

The man's tone finally became less condensed, and he invited Fang Yan into the room.

Fang Yan knew that he couldn't take much of it, after all, it was very likely that the other party would input spiritual power into the door groove before himself, so his attitude eased a lot: "Okay, thank you!"

As the door closed again, Fang Yan was already sitting opposite the man, with two cups of spiritual tea on the table.

"Girl, to tell you the truth, I actually think you should not live in this house!"

The man took a sip of spiritual tea and said in a serious tone.

"Oh?

Fang Yan was very curious about what this man knew.

"Truth be told, this house is haunted! And it's a very nasty pervert, even a female mosquito doesn't dare to stay in!

As a girl, you really shouldn't be in danger!"

The man's long eyelashes hang down.

"Joke! Who of us monks would be afraid of such a ghostly legend!

I see that the son has fine skin and tender meat, and at first glance he is pampered, so he is not afraid of a female ghost and a ** with you?"

Fang Yan was unceremonious.

"Hehe, the girl's mouth is really poisonous!"

"Each other, each other!"

The two fell silent, and found that they couldn't take advantage of each other's mouths.

"I can't tell you the truth, I have come to subdue this ghost by the orders of my elders!

The man suddenly burst into tears, and his incredibly handsome face showed a look of pleading.

"Fellow Daoist, I am also on orders, please be merciful and let me live here!"

Fang Yan naturally refused to give in.

"I wonder why the girl is so insistent?"

The man put away the expression on his face, and his eyes were complicated and tentative.

"I don't know why you insist on competing with me, what is it for?"

Fang Yan was also very puzzled, what was in this room?

The more the man in front of him was like this, the more curious Fang Yan became about the house, and naturally it was even more impossible to give up its ownership.

But both of them were people who refused to easily reveal their tone to each other, and the scene was deadlocked again.

"Since the girl is also in my generation, then it is not polite to be polite, it is better for you and me to share the house, how about this?"

The man's eyes suddenly flashed slightly, and his tone softened a lot.

Fang Yan wondered in his heart, what kind of person in my generation, what did this man's words mean?

"Dare to ask the girl's surname?"

The man spoke again.

"Your surname is Jiang, I don't know if your Excellency has any advice?"

Fang Yan's eyes rolled, and he decided to use the name that had been used in Guansu Port, Jiang Manyun to break into the Ninggu Continent, I believe that if it was Jian Huazhang or Ah Yue, after learning this name, they would definitely pay attention to it.

"It turned out to be Miss Jiang, no wonder. ”

Jiang and Jiang are homonyms, even if the man understands wrongly, Fang Yan doesn't know. I just looked at the man's much kinder face suspiciously, and secretly thought that this could not be a madman!

"When the girl walks, you can use the word Jiang with three points of water, so as not to cause trouble, except for me, the girl should not mention your Jiang identity in front of others, can the girl remember?"

For some reason, Fang Yan found that the man suddenly changed his expression of caring for mentally handicapped children, and immediately said in his heart: "That's nature, I originally had this surname......"

"It seems that the girl is not so dull as to this!"

The man had a teachable expression.

When the man said this, Fang Yan didn't know where he misunderstood his pseudonym's surname.

Wait! Fang Yan suddenly had an idea in his heart, couldn't it be that the man had mistaken himself?

Quite possibly!

"This Taoist friend's surname?"

Fang Yan decided to take the plan as planned, so he vaguely admitted that he was the girl surnamed Jiang. It seemed that there was something hidden in this, and Fang Yan was naturally very interested in it.

"In the next surname Wu, can the girl remember?"

"I can't forget it!"

......

At this point, the ownership of this house was finally decided, that is, Fang Yan and the man surnamed Wu, each with half of the right to use it.

As for the contents of the house, it is up to each according to his ability.

Although, Fang Yan didn't know what was in this room.

After Fang Yan occupied the bedroom on the right, he immediately closed the door, and at the same time casually laid down the enchantment, thinking about what he had seen and heard in the past few days.

Not long after Fang Yan left, the man went to the bedroom on the left and closed the door.

After the fall of the night, the forty-three villages finally returned to calm.

Fang Yan had been meditating all night, after all, the essence of the aura in the Ninggu Continent was so pure and rich that it was unimaginable, and Fang Yan was reluctant to waste it.

The most important thing is that the rumors of this house made Fang Yan dare not take it lightly.

But obviously, last night was a very calm night, Fang Yan didn't notice anything, and even the man surnamed Wu next door didn't make any more noise.

Fang Yan had no intention of going out, he still stayed in the house, and the next day was spent so peacefully.

Finally, it was the third day.

The day was still calm, and in the blink of an eye it was night.

When the time was approaching, everything was still incredibly calm, and Fang Yan was a little skeptical about the truth of the legend, but there were still three quarters of an hour before the time of the child, so it was not easy to make a conclusion.

Fang Yan was still meditating on the bed, while Xiaobai was in the room, guarding everything, which made Fang Yan feel very relieved.

Xiaobai has not noticed anything unusual in the past few days, and it seems that there may be no problem with this room at all.

At this moment, Fang Yan had also come out of the meditation and was on guard with Xiaobai.

Just when there was still a quarter of an hour to go, all of a sudden, Xiao Bai's amber eyes flickered slightly, and then Fang Yan heard Xiao Bai's voice: "Master, there is something!"

"Oh, what is it?"

"A breath, or a special kind of resentment!"

"Let's go!"

Fang Yan immediately opened the door and followed what Xiao Bai said.

Under the leadership of Xiaobai, Fang Yan came to the backyard of this house, which was a patio with only two or three zhang square.

What appeared in front of Fang Yan was an ancient well.

Just when Fang Yan arrived here, the man surnamed Wu also quietly arrived.

When he saw Fang Yan's figure, he nodded slightly to Fang Yan, and at the same time, the expression on his face was also solemn, as if he was saying that everyone depends on their ability.

While Fang Yan became more and more suspicious in his heart, he also mentioned the spirit of twelve, and looked at the ancient well, which was where Xiaobai's induction came from.

Two days ago, Xiao Bai didn't sense anything abnormal here, it seemed that something was suddenly coming, and it was in this ancient well at the moment.