My magic stick is going to heaven!

Chapter 182

No one has lived there for several months, dust is everywhere, and the weeds in the yard are almost half the height of a person. After Shang Yanzhou came in, his brows never loosened. Opening:

"Is this the so-called Yin Yang Shop?"

Wen Changlang coughed uncomfortably, twisted his neck and retorted:

"Shabby is a bit shabby, but this is a blessed place! Otherwise, how could I raise such an outstanding person."

Shang Yanzhou stretched out his hand and flicked the dust off his body. Standing in a pile of mess with his noble figure, he was a little helpless. After thinking about it, he walked into the inner courtyard. The light inside was very dark, and the air was damp and damp. musty.

His eyes swept across an old wooden door, but Shang Yanzhou was stunned. Staring at the door, Shang Yanzhou's eyes hurt for no reason, and he closed it reflexively. Suddenly, the eyeballs were about to fly out.

Moreover, at that moment, he had a very strong feeling, where did that deadly familiarity come from!

In a place that Shang Yanzhou couldn't see, his eyes exuded powerful fluctuations of spiritual power, and just for a moment, the thing behind the wooden door was ready to move.

Fortunately, Wen Changlang walked in at this time. Seeing Shang Yanzhou's pale face, he hurried over and asked worriedly:

"what happened?"

Shang Yanzhou put down his hands, the expression on his face had recovered his composure, he smiled and said:

"fine."

After looking around a few times and confirming that he was really fine, Wen Changlang was relieved. He kicked the wooden door, and then said to himself:

"This is the room where we enshrine the ancestral tablets of our Wen family Yinyang shop. There is a lot of bad luck inside. Don't stay there all the time, go to the second floor."

After Wen Changlang walked away, Shang Yanzhou's deep pupils reflected the wooden door, and his lips slowly tightened.

Sure enough, there is still a relationship.

Turning around, Shang Yanzhou moved away and went up to the second floor. When he came up, Wen Changlang had already cleaned up almost everything. After a few hours of cleaning, the Yinyang shop was basically restored to its original appearance.

The old wooden boards reveal a mysterious atmosphere everywhere, and the runes on the pillars used to support them all carry a heavy historical atmosphere. Every decoration and furniture seems to have been accurately calculated. Very particular about orientation.

Sitting on the creaking wooden bed in Wen Changlang, Shang Yanzhou felt a little sick. He looked at Wen Changlang who was busy back and forth, and asked abruptly:

"Wen Changlang, why did you take me back to Yinyang shop?"

Wen Changlang paused as he was sorting things out, then laughed and said:

"The ugly daughter-in-law also wants to meet her parents-in-law. Besides, you are so handsome, of course I will bring you back to meet my ancestors."

Shang Yanzhou was silent, and then said slightly angrily: "Speak out."

With his back to Shang Yanzhou, Wen Changlang sighed, what the hell is this feeling of guilt and guilt!

Damn!

Knowing that he was full of nonsense and would never tell the truth, Shang Yanzhou didn't bother to ask any more. Some things, even if he didn't ask, would probably understand when the time came.

But, Wen Changlang, what are you hiding from me!

Bang bang bang!

The continuous knocking on the door interrupted Shang Yanzhou's thoughts. He walked to the small balcony partition on the second floor, just in time to see the person knocking on the door outside. knock on the door.