This large mansion covering a wide area is filled with a strange atmosphere inside and out, which also makes Gu Zhenzhen really start to pay attention to it and raise more interest.

Along the way, the old man in the high-crowned robe beside him was very talkative, and repeatedly accused Gu Ju, saying that the lord and wife of the family had not returned recently, and only the little boy lived here......... The little boy is a quiet and unmoving character, so even if a distinguished guest comes to the door, he has no intention of entertaining him, just hiding in the room to see those strange stories.

Gu Juan listened carefully to the chatter of the old man in the high-crowned robe, and from time to time he would casually echo a few words, but more attention was still on examining the surrounding environment, hoping to find some more valuable clues, and it was best to be able to solve most of the problems with his wisdom and reasoning judgment before his patience ran out and he picked up the axe and burst out.

Finally, as he passed through a garden of strange grass and vibrancy in the cold of winter, he noticed something wrong with the gardener who was busy pruning the foliage.

The temperature in the garden is very high, as if from the deep winter to the early summer, from the withered and barren place to the place of life.

The gardener was squatting there mruning the green grass on the ground beside him, but from under the skin of his bare arm, Gu Juan could faintly see some wood textures, which were not at all the flesh and blood of the human body. And up his neck, the skin there completely transformed into a tree-like texture, looking stiff and dead.

Coupled with that blank face, the whole person is like a wooden doll, which is a little weird in the gloom.

Gu Juan narrowed his eyes, and the red flame in the depths of his eyes burned quietly, reflecting the entire body of the gardener.

What really surprised him was not the wooden texture hidden under the gardener's skin, nor the every move of the stiff machinery, but the breath of life that he sensed from the man.

In other words, this seemingly most abnormal gardener is also a living person, with an independent consciousness and no complete mutation.

It's interesting, it's really interesting.

Standing deep in the forest, this house was once the site of a mass grave, and even a pig came to know that this was not normal.

However, from what he saw so far, all the people living in this mansion were living people, and he didn't feel any alien existence!

So, what is the reason for all this? Is there any connection between this house and the mutation in Zhangjia Village, and if so, what is the origin of the things that are hidden behind the scenes and created all this?

What made him even more suspicious was that since he stepped into this mansion, the black armor and the golden chair, which had been silent for a long time, had changed at the same time, and began to exude breath fluctuations that he could feel, reminding him again and again that there seemed to be something else hidden here.

Could it be that this mansion that appeared out of thin air in the dense forest graves is still related to the gate of the hidden capital?

If this is really the case, combined with the statement that Huangquan is gushing and a hundred ghosts are traveling at night, the situation may become unexpectedly complicated.

The key question is, is it because of the black armor gold chair, because he has sadly become the identity of the new gatekeeper, so he will feel very clear about this aspect, and it will be easier for these things to come to the door?

If so, as the gate of the Netherland breaks the confinement little by little and opens, doesn't it indicate that there will be more and more similar things, and it is very likely that he, the gatekeeper of the Netherland, will be involved?

One question after another lingered in Gu Juyi's heart, which also made him more and more interested in the secret hidden behind it.

He knew early on that there was something wrong with this house, and he also knew that there was a problem with the old Zhang Tou, who told the story well, and even knew that Zhangjia Village, including Zhang Yuanwai, might have problems, but what he didn't expect was that the problem of this ancient mansion, which might rely on mass graves, was so big that it had reached the point where he was surprised.

If everything he is experiencing at the moment is not an illusion, it means that under the nose of the Great Wei Imperial Court, some aliens have reached a level that is difficult to accept, not to mention anything else, the construction of the courtyard of this ancient mansion has exceeded his imagination.

Then again, if everything he's going through at the moment is a hallucination, then it's not going to get any better.

Because since he discovered the courtyard of this ancient mansion hidden in the depths of the dense forest, he has gathered red flames in the depths of his eyes, and it is impossible for hallucinations in the general sense to have any effect on him, but now in this mansion building, the reality of these people has reached a level that he can't discern, then, when other ordinary people face this situation, I am afraid that there is no possibility of sober turnover.

Along the way, what made him feel most puzzled was that the movements of the black armor and the golden chair did not stop for a moment, but he did not find any clues related to the breath in the gate of the hidden capital, this building and the people inside were strange and strange, and strange were strange, but in his eyes, it had nothing to do with the gate of the hidden capital, at most it could only be regarded as a strange incident in the general sense.

Therefore, there must be a secret hidden in this that he has not yet discovered, and the secret of the reason for the abnormal movement of the black armored golden chair can be revealed.

Gu Juan's thoughts flashed one after another in his heart, but he remained silent on the surface, and even talked and laughed with the old man who led the way, looking for more topics from time to time, so as not to make the atmosphere dull and embarrassing, so with the idea of saving the scene like fighting a fire, he calmed down and followed the old man in the high-crowned robe all the way to the depths of the house, and finally came to a simple and elegant three-story bamboo building after a quarter of an hour.

When the old man pushed the door in, after the report, Gu Juan finally saw the little boy himself who had listened to him all the way I don't know how many times.

In the main hall on the first floor of the bamboo building, a young man is sitting behind a desk, holding a thick book, reading carefully.

"He" looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a slender figure, fair skin, and a moon-white dress, looking extremely leisurely, a relaxed and freehand home dress.

Gu Juan walked into the room slowly, his eyes slid over the delicate face that was clearly a young lady, and focused on the various decorations and furniture in the hall on the first floor of the bamboo building, especially the bookshelves behind the desks, which were full of rows and rows of wire-bound books.

I don't know if it's "him" or "she", he hasn't raised his head from the book, and even the old man led Gu Juan and Zhang Yuanwai in, but he couldn't attract the slightest attention from the "little boy".

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Chapter 312: Little Boy