Moreover, the entire mansion was located to the northwest of a restaurant, surrounded by inns, restaurants, and brothels, making it feel like a prisoner on a deserted island.
Zhang Quan's home was a single-story house, surrounded by tall buildings that seemed like a pack of menacing beasts, pressing down on it relentlessly.
Except for the brief, weak sunlight in the afternoon that barely penetrates the area, the rest of the time it is as if it is shrouded in darkness, with not a single ray of light able to get in; it is truly a place where the sun never shines.
Based on previous investigations, Zhang Quan's mansion was indeed quite large, but it only housed fewer than ten people, six of whom were his wives and concubines.
In the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Dwellings, this is classified as "dwelling emptiness".
Chen Zhennan's face turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, and he cursed in a low voice, "This is a damn haunted house. I don't know which unscrupulous feng shui master designed it for him. This is simply pushing Zhang Quan to the brink of being haunted by evil spirits."
Upon hearing Chen Zhennan's words, Yan Shiyu's face also showed a hint of fear, and his eyes unconsciously glanced towards the Zhang residence, as if some terrifying thing might rush out at any moment.
After standing there thinking for a while, Chen Zhennan suddenly asked, "Shiyu, Zhang Quan is particularly afraid of ghosts, right?"
Yan Shiyu nodded slightly: "That's right, he really believes in ghosts and gods, and he goes to the temple to worship every month."
Upon hearing this, Chen Zhennan slightly curled the corners of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile.
"Go get two costumes. Tonight, I'm going to be a judge in the underworld."
Yan Shiyu hesitated for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on and hurriedly turned to leave.
Soon after, Yan Shiyu stole two sets of opera costumes from a theater, along with makeup.
"Quick, get me dressed up, then we'll go settle the score with him."
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