C97 (2/2)
After Zhang Zijun finished speaking, he turned around and walked in. After entering, he felt even more afraid.
First of all, this bungalow was ancient and dark. Who knew what kind of strange things might be inside the yard, and what cold-blooded animals?
Just like that, he did not dare to continue walking further in, and stood not far from the door, shouting loudly: ”Hey! ”Hey!”
For a long time, there was no sound at all.
”Auntie He Li, come in. There shouldn't be any dogs.”
After a while, the door suddenly opened.
A white-haired old lady walked out from inside and bumped into Zhang Zijun.
Zhang Zijun cried out. When he saw the old lady's face, he was shocked, his pupils enlarged and he almost fell to the ground.
The old lady coughed and said, ”Young man, who are you? Why is it in my house? ”
Zhang Zijun thought: This is so scary, if she doesn't speak, I don't even know if she is alive or dead!
Seeing the situation, He Li walked in from outside and said to the old lady: ”Aunt, my boyfriend and I have gotten lost. It's too cold right now, so I didn't think too much into it.
After saying that, the old lady nodded, coughed a few times and said, ”Ok, then you two can come in.”
Zhang Zijun saw that there were no signs of life on the old lady's face that was covered with wrinkles and ravines. Furthermore, it might be because he was too old, he couldn't even tell whether her eyes were open or closed.
In short, she could finally avoid being chased by the yellow hair and the others. He Li held Zhang Zijun's arm and followed the old lady into the house.
The interior of the house was extremely dilapidated. There were a total of two rooms. One room was completely dark, and there were even chickens and other poultry raised. It was extremely dirty and reeking.
Zhang Zijun noticed that the furniture inside were very old. The entire room looked like it was in the 1980s without warning.
The most important thing was that after Zhang Zijun and He Li walked in, there was a table at the end of the room, and there were many different types of deities on the table.
Scented ash was scattered on the table. It looked very impressive, but at the same time, it also looked somewhat eerie.
After all, the old lady herself appeared somewhat odd. With the furnishings of the room, as well as the fact that they had entered, the old lady had been sitting at the table ever since, looking at the two of them with a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes.
After a while, he heard the old lady say, ”The two of you, come sit over here. I'll give you two a prediction.”
Just as Zhang Zijun was about to reject, he hurriedly nodded and said, ”Okay, aunt.”
Zhang Zijun was still confused, why did this old lady have to calculate? However, He Li had already listened to the old lady and sat on the chair, thus she also followed his and sat on the seat.