My host is the thief six

Chapter 1176 This Grim Reaper Is Not Qualified (39)

"Don't worry about that."

After finishing the breakfast on the table, Yu Sheng spoke again: "Go and check the former address of the Ren family, as soon as possible."

"Yes, ma'am."

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The butler worked very quickly, and it didn't take long to find out where the former address of the Ren family was.

It has now been listed as a forbidden area, no one is allowed to mention it, and no one is allowed to step into this place.

Therefore, when Yu Sheng and Tan Teng came to this place, they saw the guards stationed nearby.

They only dared to stay outside the door, but not inside the house.

It is said that there are rumors that this house is haunted. It is the ghosts of the Ren family who have not dissipated. They want to take revenge on all of them, but they are imprisoned here again.

This is also the reason why they only dare to stay outside the door, but dare not step in.

Yu Sheng and Tan Teng avoided the guards and walked in from the direction of the main entrance.

This is an ancient castle, and it looks as luxurious as a royal palace from the outside, which is enough to show how powerful the Ren family was at that time.

And it was also because of the incident of the Rennes family that the Lance family restrained a little bit, and did not make such great achievements as they did.

However, the castle looked luxurious from the outside, but the inside was burned beyond recognition by the fire.

Everything inside had been reduced to a pile of ashes, and the fabrics were even more stuck together, exuding a strong burnt smell.

After hundreds of years, you can still smell such a strong smell.

When he walked in, Tan Cheng subconsciously covered his nose and scanned the scorched earth around him.

The red carpet on the ground was burned to ashes, and the wall next to it was also blackened by smoke.

Some corners were not blackened, but covered with moss.

Before they took two steps, they heard what seemed to be crying from the depths of the corridor, and it was the cry of a woman.

Tan Cheng grasped Yu Sheng's hand subconsciously, and got closer to her.

"You are a god of death, are you still afraid of ghosts?"

"..."

Although I really don't want to admit it...but this seems to be the truth.

What's more, the ghosts and undead he saw before had never pretended to be ghosts like this!
"Come on, let's go and have a look."

Holding Tan Cheng by his hand, Yu Sheng walked towards the direction where the crying sound came from.

The crying came from a room at the end of the corridor on the second floor. The crying was intermittent, and it sounded particularly penetrating.

The footsteps of the two of them stopped outside the door, and at this time the people inside the door seemed to have heard the footsteps outside the door, and the crying stopped abruptly.

Both sides were quiet, and it seemed that even the breathing of the other party could be heard clearly.

Without pausing for a long time, Yu Sheng stretched out his hand and pushed open the blackened door in front of him.

In the pitch-black room, some sparse light came in from the windows over there, illuminating this room.

Looking at the layout here, it should be a room for one person, but I don't know whose it is.

And on the ground in the center of the room, there were three lit candles, and in front of the candles, there was a middle-aged woman kneeling on the ground and clasping her hands.

The cry just now was made by this person.

After the middle-aged woman saw Yu Sheng coming in, she hurriedly wiped the tears off her face, and looked at her warily, "Who are you? How did you get in?"

There was a hint of hoarseness in the crying voice, and Yu Sheng also found that she hid one hand behind her back.

(End of this chapter)