Chapter 180
The door of the main hall opened, and the dust that had accumulated for decades fell down. Lihua quickly covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, signaling Zhichun to back off.

Lihua originally thought that the main hall, which had been closed for so long, would be filled with a decayed and dull atmosphere.

But unexpectedly, after the ashes were all gone, not only was it not dull, but there was also a fresh woody fragrance, which made me feel refreshed and happy.

Lihua put down the veil, feeling a little puzzled, thinking that the wood used in this temple is not simple, it must be precious wood, it is a pity to be abandoned.

She picked up a small lantern in the basket, but didn't take the other lantern. Under Zhichun's trembling, she stepped into the hall first, and lit it inside.

The small lantern can't shine very far, it only illuminates a small area in front of you, and you can't see clearly from a distance.

Lihua noticed something, looked up, and saw white curtains hanging indistinctly on the wooden beams of the main hall, hanging down, adding a bit of weirdness.

She thought to herself, this main hall is indeed a bit strange, I have never seen a white cloth hanging in the hall, it is too unlucky.

Other than that, nothing unusual was found.

Lihua left the small lantern in the hall, and went to the door to greet Zhichun to carry the baskets in together.

But she must have something.

But no one understood what it meant. Its master picked up the nape of its neck and threw it on the ice basin, and there was no more to say.

There is a white jade bed in the hall, which is warm in winter and cool in summer. I don’t know how this big cat found out. Whenever the weather is hot, this big cat comes to sleep because it is greedy for coolness!
Those two will-o'-the-wisps were Wu Xue's eyes!

Lihua is happy, the big cat who follows the emperor is not the owner of the cat.

Last summer, it tried to whine at its master, and tried to trip its master's legs, trying to get people to move the bed here.

But at this moment, the two clusters of flames appeared at the entrance of the main hall.

Lihua was startled, and couldn't help but hold the grass in her heart, is it really haunted?
That's why the main hall was abandoned and dusty, and no one cared about it?
Before she could figure it out, the two clusters of flames actually moved, at an extremely fast speed, they disappeared in the blink of an eye, and appeared elsewhere in the blink of an eye, getting closer to them!

Zhichun's face turned pale, and she grabbed Lihua's sleeve: "Miss, why don't we go back?"

If the master and servant felt something, they both turned their heads to look.

This kind of moment still does not forget the secret of this trip, and does not make too much noise.

It was too late to say it, but Lihua moved faster than her brain, and quickly rushed to Zhichun's side, holding Zhichun's arm and rushing out!
When they got out of the gate of the main hall, Lihua helped Zhichun, who was limp all over, to stop and turn around, the two gasped for breath.

So it came here, did it make a mistake?
Lihua took the lantern to shine on the white jade bed, touched it with her hand, a coolness came through her fingertips, it felt warm and delicate, what a cool white jade bed!

Lihua found that the main hall of Tingli Courtyard was very magical. Once inside, it was like a treasure hunter, with good things everywhere.

Lihua put her own bottles and jars into it, and studied it with great interest, thinking that after waiting for a while, why not come here to steal a treasure?

After Zhichun figured it out, she leaned against the gate of the palace, drenched in sweat, as if she had been fished out of the water.

Lihua thought about it and agreed, and wanted to settle down and find out after spring.

After a while, Zhichun broke the silence in a low voice with a crying voice: "Miss, I forgot to tell you that I am most afraid of ghosts. Was it a ghost just now?"

Lihua turned her head to look, and remembered the culprit.

Wu Xuemao was suspicious of Maosheng, and squatted aside to watch aggrieved.

The baskets were brought in and put down, and the two immediately started to work, spreading the bottles and cans scattered, pretending to be the original ones in the palace, and taking them out later when needed.

It was a false alarm, it turned out that the main hall of Tingli Courtyard was a den of Wu Xue.

"What are you looking at?" Lihua was putting a bottle on a crooked huanghuali shelf, spreading a layer of dust to disguise it.

In this way, she sold it and took the Wu family to run away together, which would take several lifetimes.

Hearing that she turned her head to look, she also saw those two clusters of flames, separated by a distance, like two small lanterns emitting cold light, something was staring at them in the dark.

Scared her and Zhichun into a big jump, if you are a timid one, you have to be scared to pee!

Zhichun saw that white phantom, it was the ice-silk white brocade brought back by Wu Xue, and it was used as a nest for sleeping!

The weather is very hot, its hair is too hot, and now it almost only comes out at night.

Wu Xue seemed to have sensed what Lihua was planning, and stretched out her front paw to touch Lihua hesitantly.

Knowing that there is no ghost, Zhichun became bold and wanted to pet the big cat.

Zhichun sees that nothing happened, and sees that Lihua is fine, her fear gradually subsides.

The two returned to the west side hall, and just settled down to lie down, there was a slight knock on the door, three long and two short.

"Miss..." Zhichun suppressed her voice and screamed, her voice was so afraid that it was deformed.

A lot of furniture was pushed to the ground, as if it had been robbed, and most of the materials used were very expensive, such as huanghuali tables and chairs, white jade vases and so on.

At this moment, a gust of wind blows, Zhichun subconsciously looks in the direction of the wind, and sees a white phantom drifting by, and then two clusters of long flames flicker in the depths of the hall.

Ice was put in the Cangchen Hall, but it was still not as cold and comfortable as the white jade bed in this abandoned hall.

Wu Xue was so innocent, she instinctively felt a little scared, she wanted to run away but was frightened by Lihua's eyes that wanted to kill the cat, she didn't know how to provoke Lihua again.

Lihua took Zhichun to put the things away quickly, and when she was about to leave, she couldn't help laughing when she saw Wu Xue's messy appearance, and finally gave the big cat a rub, and went out.

She wanted to scold the big cat severely, but felt that it had been taken advantage of, and became angry, so she knelt down and rubbed it to relieve her anger!
So he greeted Zhichun, who came over slowly, and prepared to leave after finishing the matter.

Zhichun was stunned by the stare, and complained to Lihua on the way back: "Master, this servant looks at the cat like a master, and is a little scared. It seems that you are only allowed to pet it."

Zhichun thought of the talisman papers he had seen before, and saw that the hall was covered in darkness and gloomy, and he couldn't help being afraid, but insisted on working.

The four-legged animal's two pads made no sound at all when it walked, and its speed was so fast, it created the illusion that the will-o'-the-wisp went elsewhere in the blink of an eye.

But Wu Xue stepped aside, her momentum suddenly changed, her cold eyes stared at Zhichun, her meaning was obvious, and she was not allowed to touch her.

Her heart was beating violently, suppressing the urge to scream, and shaking her lips: "Master, master, take a look..."

She forced out two words between her teeth: "Furball!"

Wu Xue blinked innocently, her cold eyes flickering like two small lanterns in the darkness.

Lihua was in a cold sweat, looking at the open palace door, she didn't know if it was a ghost.

I don't know who used this temple before, and why no one took the things away before it was abandoned.

She lives in the side hall, and she doesn't know how long she will live in the future. If she doesn't find out, she won't be able to sleep well in the future.

Lihua's heart was beating like a drum, and she quickly put on a defensive posture. When she looked closely, a surge of anger surged to her forehead.

Lihua was angry, and looked at the four-legged beast with a sneer: "The haunting in the main hall of Tingliyuan is because of you, right?"

She couldn't help but swear that it's a waste of money. This priceless thing has been left here for decades, so it's better to give it to her!

This big cat has a lot of troubles like its master, and is picky about where it sleeps.

The two kept taking things out of the baskets and putting them in appropriate places in the hall.

Zhichun stood up vigilantly from the low couch, walked over and asked softly, "Who?"

The answer outside the door: "It's me, Zhidong."

Lihua suddenly opened her eyes, her face turned cold, Jinghong Palace really bought her servants, maybe there is some conspiracy.

But at this time, she never expected that this conspiracy would involve Wu Fang'er at the cost of her death.

(End of this chapter)

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