Screaming

"Good friends are not always here, who will the peach blossom bloom for? The spring swallows are spinning freely, and I am returning in the evening!"

Xiaochun Garden is full of rockery and ponds. Although the rockery is short, it is meticulously carved. From a distance, it looks like a lot of green mountains and green mountains; the ponds are intertwined with bridges, and the amazing place is here. The ancients could always arrange the ponds and small bridges in an extremely narrow space. There were water lilies in the ponds or goldfish playing in the water, which was quite artistic.

There is a row of houses in each small courtyard. The unique features of the garden house are the flower walls and corridors. On the flower walls, there are various brick hollow patterns. On both sides of the corridor are covered with flowers and plants, the most are ivy and roses.

There are two other places in the elegant house that are remarkable. One is the doors and windows, which are carved with exquisite patterns. Whether it is the pattern itself or the time of carving, they are all works of art. There are also the embellishments before the doors and windows, or a few bamboos or a few banana trees, which make the whole house not look so monotonous.

After walking for a while, I suddenly saw three or two peach trees in a small courtyard, and swallows were singing happily between the beams of the roof.

Du Xiaoli couldn't help but recite a poem, which scared everyone, including Zhang Deming who had just arrived. He almost sprayed out before he swallowed a mouthful of mineral water.

Du Xiaoli is a famous stool girl. She can even recite poems, which is more surprising to everyone than a sow that can climb a tree.

"No, Xiaoli, you can recite poems too?" Deming was famous for his straightforwardness and blurted out.

"Damn, who said that fuji girl can't recite poems? Auntie can pat her chest and tell you that this poem is original by Auntie. If you look through three hundred Tang poems, you can't find one of the same poems!" Du Xiaoli gave Zhang Deming a blank look, then passed through the round door and went to the next yard.

"According to incomplete speculation, she should be in love!" Xiaoyu leaned into Liu Yi's ear and giggled.

Liu Yi smiled and didn't answer. Maybe he didn't like Du Xiaoli's temperament very much at the beginning, so he didn't pay much attention to her, so he naturally didn't know what she was thinking about in normal times.

Still so, he could not have been strong enough to take care of everyone he knew.

"The clear shadows in the courtyard are in the same courtyard, and the peach pears are spitting out light fragrance. Who lives in the sky? The smoke and clouds fill the house!" Du Xiaoli's poem has a bad start. There are talented women in the team. Now it is in such a poetic and picturesque place. A poem can arouse the love in their hearts!

It was already dusk, and the sky in the west was covered with red glows, and Pang Siman also improvised a poem.

"Who lives in the sky? The house is filled with smoke and clouds?! What a beautiful poem!" Tong Huanxin stepped to Pang Siman's side. The two seemed to be living together peacefully, but in fact they were competing in secret. When they saw Pang Siman reciting a poem, Tong Huanxin immediately came to him, "There is less lovesickness, there is more drunken sleeping on the small bridge, the peach blossoms soon fall, and the pear fragrance wind comes to destroy!"

"It's so wet, I said, can we be so poor? It's almost dark, can we find a place to eat first?" Deming covered his stomach and shouted loudly. It was second to come here to see the scenery. Staying in a five-star hotel, having a big meal, and seeing beautiful women is the main thing.

"Shh, don't quarrel. Don't you think they are all very talented? It's not a pity that they are all talented girls from Binda!" Mu Hanxiang and Mu Hanxue glared at Zhang Deming, and then exclaimed one after another. They have been killers since childhood and rarely study, so it's hard to hear such poems. At first glance, they naturally admire Tong Huanxin and Pang Siman.

"What a talented woman? It's just that she can't feel affection in her heart. She sighed!" Tong Huanxin laughed at herself and walked forward. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but she walked past Liu Yi. When she said this, she didn't forget to look at Liu Yi.

"I can't feel affection in my heart, so I sighed?! Ah Yi, it's all caused by your passion, it depends on what you do! Humph!" Xiaoyu smiled secretly and pretended to splash Liu Yi's cold water.

The group talked and laughed and left Xiaochun Garden. After dinner at the Dongpo Restaurant opposite, it was already eight o'clock after dinner. Although there were street lights in the ancient city, in order to preserve the original appearance of the ancient city as much as possible, there were few street lights in the city. Apart from the faint moonlight, there was no other illumination in the city.

Zhang Deming suggested going back to bed and going to visit again tomorrow morning. The main reason is that the major attractions in the city are closed at night and there is nothing to visit.

But Du Xiaoli and Pang Siman and others expressed their opposition. There are so many gardens with unique scenery in the city, and their pass can only be played for three days. If you don’t hurry up, you will definitely not be able to finish reading it.

After arguing, everyone finally let Liu Yi make a decision. Liu Yi was so angry that he never spoke, but at this time, the bad guys asked him to do it.

After looking at Mo Xiaoyu, she saw that she wanted to continue strolling, so he simply said to take a walk again. Anyway, he couldn't sleep when he went back. The accommodation was full of antiques, no computer or TV, and there was nothing to do except sleep when he went back.

Liu Yi spoke, Deming and the others who wanted to go back to sleep did not dare to have any objection, and everyone followed the riverside of the bay of streams.

Seeing that many attractions have been closed, Deming and the others are all secretly proud. You lunatics have to visit the night and they are all closed. They have to go back to bed in a while, right?

But they underestimated the girls of Du Xiaoli and the others too much. As long as they saw a beautiful garden, even if there was a fence at the door, there was a notice: This attraction has been closed and tourists stopped. They still crossed the fence and turned over to play. Anyway, there were no security guards patrols, so they didn't make loud noises and attracted attention when they entered.

"Hey, this garden is interesting, and its name is also nice, it is called the Imperial Palace!" After sneaking into several gardens, everyone walked in front of an ancient house. Unlike other houses, the door of this house is black. Although it is lined with rockery and elegant houses, it is overgrown with weeds, as if no one has taken care of it for a long time.

"This yard cannot be entered, this is a forbidden area!" Seeing Du Xiaoli going to step in, Mu Hanxiang saw the notice posted at the door, "It says that this is a haunted house, and tourists are forbidden to play!"

"What is a haunted house?" Du Xiaoli put her hands on her hips.

"The haunted house is also called the haunted house, which means it is often haunted!" Mu Hanxue, who has always been silent like Liu Yi, said at this time that when she and her sister were doing tasks, they used to use such places to hide. They were also afraid at that time, but in order to take refuge, they had to grit their teeth and hide in. Now that they let her in, she would definitely think about it again and again.

"Ghost... Please, are we all high intellectuals? Atheists, how can we believe such false things!" Lao Ma, who has not found a chance to show off in front of Pang Siman, finally found an opportunity. He can't recite poems, but he can definitely talk nonsense.

"Aren't you afraid?" Deming looked at him with contempt. The two of them were in the dormitory. Deming naturally knew that this guy was most afraid of ghosts. As long as he made a ghost idea in the dormitory at night, this guy would definitely suffer from insomnia.

"I'm not afraid. I started watching Stories from a Chinese Studio when I was eight years old. Can I be afraid of this thing?!" Lao Ma replied with his head raised, and looked like he was not afraid of the world.

"Why are you not afraid of your tmd holding my hand? Your brother's hand is almost crushed into powder!" Deming immediately shouted loudly, then shook Lao Ma's hand away, "Let's go, go back, it's really unlucky to come to such a place in the middle of the night!"

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.

"A bunch of cowards!" Du Xiaoli shook her head with a wry smile, then stepped in.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned. I didn't know if it was better to go in or not, so I looked back at Liu Yi and asked him to be a bad guy again.

"Go in and take a look, so as not to have anything happened to Du Xiaoli alone!" Liu Yi did not take this kind of thing to heart. He knew in his heart that even in the future, the vampire kingdom and the human kingdom, there were only immortal people and no monsters and monsters.

The so-called scaring of ghosts is nothing more than scaring people or scaring themselves. The reason why he decided to take everyone in and take a look was because he was afraid that Du Xiaoli would be scared by herself for a while.

"Don't blame everyone, grandpa. We just went in to find someone and had no intention of offending you, so you don't have to come out to greet you!" As he went in, Lao Ma was still talking nonsense, completely losing his previous atheist attitude.

"Ayi, I'm a little scared!" I don't know if it's the psychological effect or if it's really different from other places, as soon as I entered the door, a cold wind blew towards me, which made Xiaoyu tremble for a moment and quickly shrank into Liu Yi's arms.

"We will go back after finding Du Xiaoli!" Liu Yi hugged him gently. The cool breeze in the house did not make him feel uncomfortable. The place he lived in before was much colder than here.

Although the houses in the garden are well preserved, they are chaotic and gloomy inside. The ground is full of debris, including ancient clothes, broken ancient jars, and half-open wooden windows squeaking under the night wind.

"Who are you?!" Everyone was nervous, and cautiously moving forward, and a cold voice suddenly came from behind.

Everyone was so scared that they screamed, but only Liu Yi and Mo Xiaoyu did not. Because Liu Yi had already noticed someone was approaching, he quickly hugged Xiaoyu tightly. But before he could remind Tong Huanxin and the others, the man came out.

"Du Xiaoli? Damn, you want to scare us to death!" Seeing that the man was already smiling, Deming and the others shouted and cursed.

"You rogue girl, you will be scary in such a place!" Xiaoyu cursed loudly, feeling glad that Liu Yi hugged her tightly in time, otherwise she would have been scared.

"The evil ones will be punished by evil ones!" Liu Yi laughed softly, and then hugged Mo Xiaoyu tightly again.

"Who are you?" Before everyone could figure out what Liu Yi said, another cold voice came, an extremely old voice.

The voice was filled with anger, coupled with the silence of the wind blowing the doors and windows, making people sound like the ghost shouting in the movie.

"Ah, help, there's a ghost!" Everyone was scared just now, and this time it was much better, but Du Xiaoli was caught off guard and was very scared. She rushed directly to Deming's arms, who was closest to her, like a rabbit.

Deming was no more courageous than her. When she rushed like this, she screamed in dismay, so the two of them hugged each other, screaming and dancing!
Chapter completed!