The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 433 Very dark, like a haunted house!
Twilight Quadruple.

Feng Qingcheng and his party just arrived at the town not far from the capital.

But what is strange is that the sun has just set, and all the shops on both sides of the road have been closed, and even the stalls outside have been taken away.

On the Qingshiban road, it was deserted and deserted, and there was not even a single pedestrian in sight.

Feng Qingcheng opened the curtain and took a look outside, her brows frowned, her eyes showed doubts, "Ah Han, do you think this town is weird?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the carriage in front of her stopped slowly. Nan Linghan got out of the carriage and stood on the road with his hands behind his back, looking ahead.

This road is very straight and very long, and there is almost no end in sight at a glance.

Mu Sang, who was by Nan Linghan's side, was his personal bodyguard, dedicated to protecting his safety.

At this moment, he looked around a few times, and couldn't help but tighten his brows, "Your Highness, this town is really strange, we have traveled so far, and we haven't even met a single person."

"I'm going to look around first, you guys go ahead and see if there is an inn or something where you can stay tonight."

"Yes!"

At this time, Feng Qingcheng got out of the carriage with Ah Li in his arms, "I'll accompany you around."

Such a town like an empty city really made her feel very uneasy. She encountered such a town at the first stop after leaving the capital, and she was afraid that the road ahead would become more and more difficult.

Nan Linghan glanced at her without refusing, "Okay."

The three carriages continued to move forward, and the two of them, together with Cang Li, turned into an alley. Before walking for a long time, they saw that the door of the first house was ajar.

"Let's go over there and have a look!"

Looking at the half-open door, Feng Qingcheng couldn't help quickening her pace.

Stopping at the door, she stretched out her hand and gently pushed the door, and with a "squeak", the door was opened.

Feng Qingcheng and Nan Linghan looked at each other, and walked in first.

When her feet stepped into the courtyard, she felt a chill from the bottom of her feet straight up.

Feng Qingcheng's footsteps couldn't help but pause, and she held Cangli's hand tightly, "There seems to be something wrong with this yard!"

Nan Linghan nodded in agreement, "It's very cloudy, like a haunted house."

Feng Qingcheng looked around, and saw tall bamboo racks in the yard, and the racks were covered with dyed cloth, and in the corner of the yard, there was a long row of large dyeing vats.

"This seems to be a cloth dyeing workshop." Feng Qingcheng looked away, and the doubts in his heart deepened, "These cloths seem to have been dyed not long ago, why is this place so desolate?"

"It's not just this dyeing workshop, but the whole town is filled with weirdness." Nan Linghan pursed his thin lips, and continued, "Let's look around again, and we should find something."

When the sunset in the sky completely sank to the horizon, the afterglow disappeared, and the whole town was completely shrouded in darkness.

There were no oil lamps in the dyeing workshop, and the surrounding area was dark and the visibility was less than two meters.

Feng Qingcheng took out a fire pocket from her waist pocket, and blew on it. Suddenly, a cluster of small flames lit up above the fire pocket, illuminating the yard a bit.

She lifted up the dyed cloth in front of her, and walked inside through the huge curtain.

Seeing that she was fearless, Nan Linghan couldn't help but said, "Qingcheng, aren't you afraid of some dirty things in this place?"

Feng Qingcheng paused slightly, turned to look at him, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "Ah Han, do you also believe in those nonsense stories about strange powers and gods? There are no ghosts in this world, and they can really scare people to death. Only people."

　Two more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)