In the Ling family's old residence, there were inevitably waves of sand and stones flying, ghosts wailing and wolves howling. However, among the crisp and slightly childish screams, there were occasionally a few old screams mixed in, which caused the guards and servants of the Ling family to smile knowingly.
"Eh, third elder, what's wrong with you?" On this day, the third elder covered his Panda eye and had just left the courtyard as if he was escaping when he was bumped into by Jing Ziyu. Although the third elder had covered his eyes, Jing Ziyu could still see the faint blue-black spots between his fingers. He asked curiously.
"Uh ... I ... I accidentally hit the door." The third elder's face was slightly red as he mumbled.
"No way, you can crash into such a wide door?" Jing Ziyu's mouth was wide open as he spoke in surprise. This gate was extremely wide and majestic, even a carriage could pass through it smoothly. How could he possibly crash into it?
