Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Chapter 1065 The haunted house

"Steward."

Feng Ji bowed slightly, feeling somewhat surprised. It was unexpected that Zhuge Mingkong was so polite to him given his status.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Zhuge Mingkong could no longer contain his excitement and looked eagerly at Jiang Xiaochuan: "Brother Jiang, is the elixir...really ready?"

To be honest, he was not sure whether he could refine the elixir. After all, the difficulty of refining this elixir was extremely high.

But when Jiang Xiaochuan sent him a message, he was surprised to find that the task was completed in one go.

A faint smile appeared on Jiang Xiaochuan's face. He calmly took out the pill from his arms and handed it to Zhuge Mingkong.

Zhuge Mingkong quickly took it with both hands, his eyes instantly filled with amazement and admiration, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother Jiang, this pill is of excellent quality, and only you have such a skill!"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan's expression couldn't help but look a little strange.

To be fair, the appearance of this pill is really not good.

It was quite difficult for Zhuge Mingkong to give such praise.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaochuan seemed to suddenly remember something and asked, "By the way, has anyone found out if there's anything wrong with Zhou Zong?"

Upon hearing this, the joy on Zhuge Mingkong's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He carefully put the pill away, his expression becoming extremely serious. He said, "Thanks to Brother Jiang's reminder, otherwise I would still be in the dark and had no idea that this guy had evil intentions."

"After a thorough investigation, I discovered that this guy had been lurking around me for nearly ten years."

"This old fox Huangfu Jingzhai is truly formidable. His arrangements are so flawless."

"As long as you find out."

Jiang Xiaochuan nodded slightly and felt relieved.

At this time, the sky was getting darker. Jiang Xiaochuan didn't want to delay any longer, so he reminded him, "Brother Mingkong, although this pill may look ordinary, its medicinal properties are not affected at all. You must let Mingyue take it as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, Brother Jiang."

Zhuge Mingkong patted his chest and promised solemnly, "I'll find the right time to send it to Mingyue when I get back."

Although he looked confident on the surface, Zhuge Mingkong was secretly worried.

Ever since Zhou Zong's spying was exposed, the Zhuge family carried out a large-scale internal purge, which caused a lot of commotion.

Zhuge Canglan even strictly prohibited anyone from approaching the place where he and Zhuge Mingyue practiced.

The defense there is now extremely tight, and not even a fly can fly in, let alone deliver medicine.

But Jiang Xiaochuan had finally refined the pill and sent it to Zhuge Mingyue, so he had to find a way to get Zhuge Mingyue to take it no matter what.

With such thoughts in mind, Zhuge Mingkong watched Jiang Xiaochuan and the other two leave.

After parting with Zhuge Mingkong, Jiang Xiaochuan followed Feng Ji and went straight to the residence he mentioned.

The area mentioned by Feng Ji is located in the core area of ​​the city, surrounded by high-rise buildings and flashing neon lights.

All kinds of high-end commercial and leisure facilities are available, and the prosperity and bustle have reached the extreme.

Considering the location and supporting facilities, the housing prices are undoubtedly shockingly high. It is common sense that every inch of land should be fully utilized by savvy developers.

However, what was strange was that in this bustling central area, a huge circular area with a radius of one mile suddenly appeared!

The open space was empty and had no facilities.

There was only a house standing alone in the center of the open space. That was Feng Ji's residence.

This is a three-story stand-alone building covering a fairly large area, with an equally large yard attached, which is much larger than what Feng Ji described.

The main body of the house is built of heavy bluestone, and its shape is quite unique. The tall courtyard wall surrounds the entire house tightly.

There is no moonlight tonight, and the thick, inky darkness hangs heavy over the open space.

A mile away is a bustling city that never sleeps with bright lights and heavy traffic.

But within a mile, it was pitch black, so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

"Mr. Feng? Is this your house?"

Jiang Xiaochuan stood at the edge of the clearing, looking at the darkness that seemed to be able to swallow everything and the vague outlines in the darkness, his brows slightly furrowed.

"It's nice to find peace and quiet in a noisy place."

Feng Ji seemed very satisfied with the quiet environment, and there was even a hint of boasting in his tone.

When he first got the title deed, he only glanced at the drawings twice to confirm the location, and only came to the site once.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan did not follow the topic to comment on the house, but instead asked a key question: "You... don't usually live here?"

"Live here? Of course not!"

Feng Ji immediately shook his head. "I don't like going out, and I don't like living in this bustling city. I've only been here twice since Peng Chaoen forced it on me. If I didn't have a good memory, I might not be able to find it."

"what is the problem?"

Feng Ji noticed that Jiang Xiaochuan's tone was not right and asked back.

Jiang Xiaochuan's gaze penetrated the darkness, locked onto the building. He said solemnly, "This house... is strange."

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the house, carefully observing the layout of the courtyard.

The closer you get, the stronger the deliberately created feeling of "suppression" becomes, and even the air seems to be filled with a hint of coolness.

When I arrived at the gate, I saw two heavy black doors tightly closed. Each door was inlaid with a copper ring with a ferocious animal head, and the animal's eyes were wide open, as if roaring silently.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xiaochuan's eyes froze instantly.

He was already quite proficient in Feng Shui, and after being tempered by Yin Qi, his perception became particularly sharp.

At this moment, he clearly caught the cold breath in the air that was almost condensed into substance - this was by no means a natural chill, but a sinister aura filled with resentment and unwillingness!

"It's unimaginable..."

Jiang Xiaochuan looked up at the Bagua mirror on top of the gatehouse and muttered to himself, "The Yin energy here is so heavy, I'm afraid there's no place within a hundred miles that can compare to it!"

"This isn't some kind of mansion, it's clearly a Feng Shui deadlock designed to suppress evil spirits!"

Seeing Feng Ji's confused face, Jiang Xiaochuan did not hide anything and told him everything he had noticed with his keen perception and the conclusions he had drawn based on Feng Shui techniques.

"what?!"

Feng Ji was stunned at first, and then a surge of anger rushed to his head like a volcanic eruption.

"Peng Chaoen! You son of a bitch!"

His roar was like a thunderclap, suddenly exploding in the dead silence of the open space, the sound rolling, "I thought you had changed your ways, so kind as to give me this quiet house to live in in my old age! It turns out it's a graveyard!"

As Feng Ji's shouts and curses fell, the air around him suddenly shook, and circles of air waves visible to the naked eye spread out.