Zhang Luochen laughed, "There are more than tens of millions of people who died unjustly in the world. If they die unjustly, they can turn into ghosts and harm people. Then the world is afraid that there will be no trouble for those who are officials to decide cases and lead troops to fight.

It can be seen that this haunted saying is probably the result of fraud and the fluctuation of people's hearts.

Besides, even if there are really ghosts, I have never seen ghosts in the ghost house.”

After saying that, he glanced at Qin Zi'ang. Qin Zi'ang was embarrassed by this glance and interrupted, "Brother Zhang, what should I do if there is really a ghost?"

Zhang Luochen smiled, "Of course, they will all be eliminated."

After saying that, he recited the mantra directly.

"The Supreme Emperor has granted the title, and the response will never stop. The Yellow Turban Strongman, please respect my order. The heavenly soldiers are recruited, hurry up and follow the law!"

A yellow light flashed above the magic circle, and after a moment, a burly figure of a powerful man suddenly appeared.

"What instructions does the Immortal Master have to do if Gong Feng is here again?"

"This yard may be haunted. You can search me carefully. If there is a wandering ghost or something, you will quickly arrest me."

The Yellow Turban Strongman clasped his fists and said, "Get orders!" After that, the Yellow Turban Strongman broke out through the wall and went to patrol.

Ji Guang widened his eyes. He originally thought that Liu Qingyun was exaggerating. At this time, he saw the true ability of the immortal master and could actually command the heavenly soldiers to reach the mortal world. He immediately felt relieved. With such an expert taking action, the vixen would definitely not run away. He should arrange the matter of entering the palace quickly.

But he forgot all the unhappiness that Zhang Luochen had scared him before.

"The Immortal Master is indeed extraordinary. I ordered my servants to clean up the house and wait for the Immortal Master to rest."

Zhang Luochen waved his hand and said, "No need to be too troublesome. Just clean up the Yuque Tower. There are only a few of us, so there is no need for too much space."

Ji Guang immediately instructed his servants to start doing things. It was a problem to clean the house. More than a dozen servants were busy. Zhang Luochen waited for a while, but he couldn't finish cleaning for a while. He was idle and started walking in the Yuque Tower.

In the modern world, haunted things are mostly fraudulent, but in this world, it may not be possible. Maybe there are really a large group of evil spirits and evil spirits hiding in some corner.

This is all experience. If there is really, you can't miss it. You have to find it and kill it quickly.

However, Zhang Luochen opened the sky eye technique and wandered around the first and second floors for a long time, but he didn't even see a ghost.

The Yellow Turban Strongman also gained nothing, which disappointed Zhang Luochen.

However, the luxury of this Yuque Building gave Zhang Luochen a small surprise. This building is much more magnificent than the Juxian Building in Juxianzhai. There are banquet halls, living rooms, study rooms, weapons rooms, lofts and other rooms in the main house. There are more than a dozen bedrooms alone. This is the first time Zhang Luochen lives in such a big house, and he is a little excited.

I thought to myself that I had money anyway, so I might as well buy this house when I went back. No matter where I went, I would buy a real estate first when I went to the place. When my industry spreads all over the world in the future, it would be convenient to go anywhere.

While thinking about him, he continued to tour. When he reached the third floor, he just got up the stairs and saw a gray shadow flashing by, which scared Zhang Luochen.

On the slightest day, there are rats, and they seem to be quite big.

Zhang Luochen stood at the entrance of the stairs and hesitated for a while. He hated things like mice and spiders. Although there was no threat, it would be dirty if it couldn't stand it.

If a mouse crawled onto his bed in the middle of the night, it would be too disgusting.

After thinking about it, I suddenly had an idea and raised my hand to summon the White Tiger Baby.

This little guy is not responsible for dealing with monsters, but catching a mouse should be fine.

After touching the soft fluff on the little white tiger's head, Zhang Luochen whispered, "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, we will live here in the future. Don't just think about being cute all day long. A mouse ran over just now. You know I'm the most annoying to the mouse. If you have time, please help catch the rats in this building. I'll go back and invite you to eat grilled fish."

The little white tiger looked at Zhang Luochen ignorantly, not knowing whether he understood it or not.

When Zhang Luochen put the little white tiger on the ground, the little white tiger first wandered around Zhang Luochen twice, suddenly raised his head, his ears stood up alertly, slowly moved his eyes, and gradually looked towards the ceiling above, as if searching for something to position. After a moment, he suddenly rushed out.

Zhang Luochen followed the little white tiger for a few steps, but saw it heading straight towards the attic. Then a roar of milk and jingle collision sounded from it. It seemed that the mouse was hiding on it.

Zhang Luochen didn't know how many mice there were in the attic, and he was not interested in watching the little white tiger fight with the mouse. He shook his head and did not follow him. Anyway, the little pet could be taken back into the pet bar at any time and summoned it out at any time. Let Xiaobai go to trouble himself. He didn't care too much and wandered around the third floor.

After walking along the corridor on the left for a distance, a half-closed door suddenly appeared in front of me, and the faint light of the setting sun shone out from the door.

He walked over and opened the door. It was a study room. The opposite side of the study was by the window. At this time, a window was opened by someone. The afterglow of the setting sun was shining in from outside the window and extending to the door.

Zhang Luochen didn't care, but thought that it was opened by someone while cleaning. He glanced in the study room, but was suddenly stunned. There were many books on the bookshelf in the study room, which were covered with dust. It was obvious that no one had read it for a long time. However, the row of bookshelfs at the bottom seemed to have just been turned over. More than a dozen books were taken off the bookshelf and threw them on the ground in a row.

Zhang Luochen walked over and picked up a book with the words "Martial God Record" written on the cover. He was moved and thought that it was a secret book of magic skills? However, after turning a few pages, he found that it was just an ancient military book.

I looked at the remaining books one by one, and it seemed that they were all related to governing the country and military. The words in them were all classical Chinese, which made me feel a little overwhelmed.

Zhang Luochen thought to myself, who took these books? Judging from the types of books this person chose, he was still a very motivated guy.

He put the book back on the bookshelf and turned around and was about to leave. When he turned around, he found someone standing behind him. He was shocked and subconsciously took out the Chunyang Sword - yes, he was at a high level now and had already replaced it with an epic weapon.

The man behind him did not move at all. Zhang Luochen looked closely and realized that it was a painting.

The painting is hung behind the screen in the study, two meters high, and is completely painted according to the image of a real person, and is extremely realistic.

The painting was painted with a beautiful woman with high hair, golden hairpins, jade pendants, silk and silk shirts, and extremely gorgeous. The woman had a smile on her lips, but somehow she was quite evil, making people feel that this woman was calculating something, and her eyes were very cold and lifeless.

I don’t know if it was a matter of the painter’s deliberate or a mistake in writing.

Zhang Luochen couldn't help but look at it a few more times, but the more he looked, the more surprised he felt. He thought that this girl was so beautiful, she must be of 10% standard. It's not too much to say that the national beauty is beautiful, and the painting is also too realistic. Isn't this the princess who deposed the prince? Or the lover in the dream?
Chapter completed!