Youmeng silently said, Xingsu said lightly: "No need for now."

She suddenly changed her mind because she knew in her heart that the man was definitely not a good man. Instead of arresting him directly to investigate, it would be easier to find a way out of the little maid.

"That man is a mess on the road. What are you looking for him?" Seeing the man walking away, the little beggar asked, "He owes you money?"

Xingsu said evasively: "No, I think he is like a distant relative and it's not your business, so don't inquire about it."

"Oh..." The little beggar reluctantly pursed his mouth.

At this time, Youmeng saw the little maid pushing the door and entering the building, and suddenly said, "Xingsu, I want to go to that building to have a look."

"No!" Before Xingsu responded, the little beggar interrupted, and his face was extremely ugly, "I heard that the building was very evil. There was a mistress inside who didn't know what to do. She was so yin. In addition to her, there was an old lady. She lived here with the little maid just now for several years and didn't deal with people. The Tianmen is so tightly closed. It's so mysterious and mysterious..."

Youmeng said she wanted to go in, but in fact Xingsu had this intention, but her vigilance made her worry, so she frowned suspiciously, but Youmeng was more determined: "The more weird it is, the more I want to go in and find out."

In fact, she wanted to meet the old lady and ask her some old stories about freedom.

Xingsu finally made up his mind and nodded: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

She was caring about the tattoo and wanted to find out the secret behind it. She thought that the man could enter and exit the building freely just now, so the "Fu Mei Pavilion" and the people in the building were more or less suspicious. She also wanted to try to find any clues.

Seeing that the two of them had made up their minds, the little beggar couldn't help but retreat: "Then you want to go, I'm fine?"

They looked back at the little beggar, and Xingsu said kindly: "You go, thank you."

The little beggar returned the same way, as if he had a burden in his heart, and trotted a few steps and stopped again, and turned around and shouted at them: "Hey, after you go in, no matter what they ask you to eat and drink, don't touch them, and... don't tell them your name and birth date!"

Xingsu and Youmeng were confused about his clanging advice. They looked at each other and felt that the little beggar seemed to know something. Xingsu wanted to ask again, but the little beggar was reluctant to say it again and turned around and ran away.

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Xingsu and Youmeng walked out of the building and knocked on the door. The door was not long after, and it was the little maid I just met. She looked at them in confusion: "You are..."

Xingsu was brewing a speech, but Youmeng reacted quickly: "Oh, we were introduced by someone. We came here to find an old lady and wanted to ask for a peace talisman." Youmeng seemed more confident by using what Li You said.

"Grandma Xiang has something to do today and can only come back if it's sunset. You two will come back another day." The maid said and was about to close the door.

"Oh, it's okay!" Youmeng stopped him immediately, "We can go in and wait for her."

The maid looked at them with a look of no credibility. Xingsuqing smiled slightly: "Oh, we are in a hurry and want to see our mother-in-law as soon as possible."

The maid lowered her eyes and felt thoughtful. You Meng saw the opportunity to give her two silver beans as tea money: "I'm disturbing."

"Okay, please come in, two of you." The maid finally put down her guard, opened the door again, and welcomed the guests in.

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As soon as he entered the inner hall, Youmeng couldn't help but shivered. You know, it was approaching the end of May, and it was early summer, but the cold air in the room was like cold winter, and it penetrated into the bones in every detail.

While she and Xingsu walked, they looked around. Although the furnishings in the hall were orderly, they were mostly bizarre and weird. They were charming and evil: the walls were covered with colorful masks, and the large and small dolls were placed on the shelf. The blue and purple light of the gauze lamp flickered and dark. When they were in it, it seemed like countless pairs of eyes were staring at themselves, making people feel uncomfortable all over...
Chapter completed!