Digitize the world! [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 5 [edit]

When he arrived at Shen's house, Du Hua felt a little uncomfortable, like a dead tree just after a heavy rain, a sticky and rotten smell came to his face, but Shen Xiangdi at the side didn't notice it.

[This is one of the functions of the novice suit, identifying danger. ] The system explained.

Then, this smell should be the smell of Zhilan's wronged soul.

The Patriarch of the Shen family had already been notified by the servant, and was standing at the door with a group of family members to welcome him. Seeing Du Hua's arrival, he immediately stepped forward and bowed, "Thank you, Immortal Elder, for your willingness to lend a helping hand. I would never dare to bother the immortal elder. On behalf of the Shen family, I would like to thank the immortal elder."

Du Hua raised his hand to support him: "No need."

People here really value the so-called immortal elders, just like ordinary people revering martial arts families. They highly respect those who have learned immortal arts, and they dare not slack off in the slightest. Du Hua has already understood this in a short period of time. , but she is still not used to being saluted by an old man.

"Xiang Di, take Xianchang and these two..." The Patriarch of the Shen family looked at Xiubai and Sun Jia behind Du Hua, not knowing their identities, and looked at Du Hua hesitantly.

"this is mine……"

The system yelled: [Servant! 】

Du Hua was taken aback, what is the follower?The word "Servant" has already followed the system in his mouth.

Looking at Sun Jia and Xiubai, they both looked like they didn't know each other very well, but when the Patriarch of the Shen family looked at them, he briefly introduced himself.

"Nujia Xiubai."

"Sun Jia."

The Patriarch of the Shen family understood it, and looked at Sun Jia and Xiubai with deep meaning in his eyes, "Xiang Di, hurry up and take the fairy head and his servants to the guest room to rest, and please let us clean up the fairy head at night. Take a break." The second half of the sentence was addressed to Du Hua.

"Patriarch..." An old man behind the Patriarch of the Shen family looked at him anxiously, wanting to say something, but he secretly stopped him.

Du Hua knew why the old man was anxious, and seeing Shen Xiangdi's look of finding a life-saving straw when he came to find her, he was afraid that dealing with Zhilan's matter was imminent.

"Take them to settle down. I'll go to the courtyard where Zhilan died first." Du Hua said.

The old man's expression brightened, and the eyes of the Patriarch of the Shen family also lit up, "Xiang Di, hurry up and lead the fairy leader."

At this time, Du Hua had already walked towards the most sticky direction.Shen Xiangdi's eyes were full of brilliance, and he was more confident that Du Hua could solve the troubles caused by Zhilan. He quickly walked a few steps to keep up, and walked in front of Du Hua to guide her.

"I'll go with the Immortal Chief!" Sun Jia shouted, and followed.

Xiubai stood anxiously for a while, and finally chased after him—even though he was stared at by Sun Jia several times because of it.

The closer to the yard, the more Du Hua felt the strong smell of decay, which made her uncomfortable. Only when the barely visible shimmer of the novice uniform lit up, Du Hua felt better.

Shen Xiangdi stopped, "This is the yard."

The small courtyard not far away was so dilapidated that it didn't look like it was in the Shen family's mansion, but rather like the haunted house of a barren mountain where female ghosts would appear at any time to catch passing scholars.It's early summer, ten meters away, there are green trees and red flowers, and ten meters away from this small courtyard, the branches are barren, the basil is everywhere, the doorknob of the courtyard is mottled with rust, and the red paint on the door is peeling off, as if there is a layer of black mist in the sky Covering and eroding the entire courtyard.

There is a sharp gap between black and white and vivid.

And that layer of black mist is still not satisfied, and it is about to spread outward with its teeth and claws.

The system secretly reminded, [It's not "like", you can really see the host, the black one is the evil spirit of the ghost, and the opening of the sky is an additional skill of the novice server. 】

Du Hua: "..." I suddenly wanted to take off my clothes.

"You wait here, I'll go in and have a look." Du Hua ordered calmly.

The Shen family has already had several fatalities. Whether it is a maidservant or a "exorcist" who was invited to live near this yard, they either died or fell into a coma in the end. He made a long bow to Du Hua, and consciously stood sideways, expressing that he would wait for Du Hua outside the courtyard.

Although the other two couldn't see the black mist, they could also sense something was wrong.Sun Jia was afraid of death, and the courage she had finally mustered up disappeared instantly after seeing the weirdness in the small courtyard, without saying a word. Although Xiubai was worried about Du Hua, she also knew her own abilities. argue.

The three of them just watched Du Hua's clothes fluttering, and walked into the small courtyard leisurely, with an indescribably calm and breezy expression on their faces.

Realizing that they really didn't keep up, the "calm and breezy" Du Hua hurriedly wanted to take off his clothes as soon as he entered the courtyard. Without the novice suit, you can just let the female ghost ravage you. 】

Du Hua paused, and nonchalantly fastened the loosened belt, pretending that nothing had happened.

There used to be a fairy head in the Shen family, and that fairy head was said to be very talented. He got the favor of a passing fairy at a young age, and was taken away to become a disciple.In the early years, some news came back, sometimes it was some homework, sometimes it was some learning experience, but the interval between these letters is getting longer and longer, and now it has disappeared for a hundred years.

The Shen family had no choice but to regard him as dead, and set up a longevity card for him, but some ancient books related to immortal arts and Taoism that the Shen family obtained at the beginning have been used to this day.

These are the outlines given by the system.

Therefore, logically speaking, the orientation of the entire sinking house, the artificial lake, trees, flowers and plants are all arranged in strict accordance with Fengshui. Du Hua found it pleasing to the eye along the way, but the layout of the courtyard revealed strangeness everywhere.

Before Du Hua took a closer look, women's laughter suddenly appeared in the quiet small courtyard, one was gentle and the other was lively, mixed with whispers from time to time.

Du Hua couldn't help but walk towards the source of the sound out of curiosity... No, she turned her head and walked in the opposite direction.

This kind of ghost bumping, which is basically a proper way to walk past the sound in a haunted house, will lose her life if she doesn't do well. She still doesn't trust her, life is important.

There was a pause in the laughter.

This was originally Miss Shen's yard. It was well decorated and everything was available. Du Hua didn't know the layout, so he just followed his heart. When passing by the rockery, he heard a man asking, "I sent it to you today." Sweet-scented osmanthus cake, is Miss happy?"

The woman replied: "Huanxi. The lady said, the cakes are delicious, let me find a chance to thank Master Biao."

"What about you? Have you eaten? Are you happy?"

The woman was a little caught off guard, "What, what? The lady thinks it's delicious, so the maidservant naturally... Young Master Biao, the maidservant is going to give the lady peach blossoms in early spring this year, and the maidservant has resigned."

"Zhilan, don't go!"

The woman exclaimed, "Master Biao!"

Du Hua turned a blind eye and ignored the two figures from the corner of his eye. He walked forward steadily and unhurriedly, with a masterful posture, anyone who saw it would say "extraordinary".

——If she didn't have her hairs standing on end and cold sweat on her back.

It is said that there is no goal, but it is not entirely true. She is walking in the direction of the thickest fog. At this time, she has already reached the wing of the courtyard.

"No, help!" A woman broke through the door, her face was full of panic, her clothes were half untied, and her hair was messed up. She saw Du Hua, as if she had seen a savior, and ran towards Du Hua with desperate struggles, but she couldn't help it. Just when one foot was stepped out and the other foot was still inside the door, a pair of men's hands grabbed her arm and pulled it back!

"help me--!"

The shrill cry made Du Hua's eardrums ache, and the eyes that suddenly lit up when he saw her became dark as the man pulled him.

Du Hua knew that this was an illusion and a hallucination, but he still couldn't help but wanted to go forward and rescue the poor woman from those hateful hands, but before she came forward, she saw the woman's black eyes It spread and quickly swallowed the surrounding white, the entire eyes were completely infiltrated by the thick ink in the blink of an eye, and the panicked face suddenly became dark.

"Why don't you save me...why don't you save me? Why don't you save me!" The sharp roar was like a switch, her smooth face began to crack from the pupils, and the fair skin was replaced by gray.

Those hands continued to pull her in, the veins on the woman's neck were bulging, one hand was being dragged by the man, the other hand was firmly on the door frame, her fingers were convulsed, if she didn't keep her nails, I'm afraid Even the nails were about to crack, but even so, Du Hua found that her fingers were already bleeding.

Du Hua stood stiffly in place, and not long after, the woman was pulled in, and the door slammed shut, and the moment she was pulled in, blood and tears flowed from the woman's eyes.

After a long time, Du Hua let out a breath that he had held back for a long time. When he turned his head, he saw the woman standing in front of her with a pale face, blood and tears all over her face. Her dark eyes were fixed on her. The two were so close that they could almost hear each other's voice. Breathing—if the woman was still breathing.

Du Hua sucked in a breath of cold air for a moment, his lower body became hot, and a warm current flowed out slowly.

The author has something to say: writing in the middle of the night made my hairs stand on end, hey!

I'm changing the cover again!This time it is the graffiti version made by my fat 槡槡, and I was forced to add a mosaic to a certain part!Sooner or later, I will let Du Hua experience the special effects of this mosaic!

System: [I also...] (whispering bb)

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Added a sentence 2333 at the end of the article. I originally wanted to add it last night, but it has entered the online review and can’t be added. I hurriedly added it today.

——I have true love for Du Hua_(:з)∠)_