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Chapter 43: The Mystery of Mystery (5)(1/2)

In the middle of the night, Shu Ling took two entourages into the courtyard of Guanhaisi and went straight to the attic where the business was displayed.

"Is this really so urgent?"

Shu Ling took a walk and stepped up the stairs two steps, but a breeze was blowing towards her, and then she paused.

Captain Si was lighting the light in the room, and a follower looked clever and hurried over when he saw the faint window.

"Let's go." Shu Ling called him at the stairs.

The follower looked puzzled and looked at him in a blink of an eye.

Shu Ling slowly walked into the bookshelf with his sword on his waist, pulled a lamp to the side, squatted down, shone the candlelight close to the ground, and saw a series of small footprints vaguely.

"General?"

Shu Ling's eyes are stronger than others, and he can observe the erotic hair that is difficult to see by the naked eye.

These two days, there was a tangle of rain and sunshine. The thin rain on the ground evaporates quickly, but the moisture condenses between the soil and grass.

The intruder must have been in the grass.

Shu Ling stood up, looked up at the bookshelf along the point where the footprints ended, and saw a trace of the misalignment of the bamboo rolls on the fourth floor.

The height of the fourth floor is almost the same as Shu Ling’s chin. According to the footprints on the ground, the guy who secretly picked up the roll should not be as good as Shu Ling’s chest. There was only one bamboo roll that was dislocated on the rack. It seemed that he had already stepped on it.

Shu Ling walked to the window with the light again, and saw a pair of footprints under the window, but it was bigger.

"General?" The follower beside him called out again.

Shu Ling glanced out of the window, turned around and returned to the bookshelf, "It's nothing, remember to close the window in the future."

"..." The follower was puzzled and wanted to ask more questions, but he still gave up thinking about it.

Shu Ling took off the slightly misaligned roll from the rack and opened it - the sale was called "peach wood box".

——

Xu Da led Yi Chen to the sixth floor of Xiuling Tower, with a table across the entrance. After the case, he was sleeping as a demon guard who had become a dead pig.

Xu Da's bear paw slapped on the thin wooden board without any ambiguity, and the objects on the table jumped slightly, which made Yi Chen chased his feet numb.

Yi Chen chased after him and was really worried about the table.

"Who dares..." The demon got up and suddenly glanced at the huge shadow in front of him. His anger suddenly faded away and he suddenly became trembling.

"Oh, this wind blows you General Xu..." The little demon stood up and couldn't reach Xu Da's shoulders. He was thin and dry, and stood in front of Xu Da, living like a handful of rotten wood and withered firewood.

Perhaps all the demons in this yard have been cleaned up by Xu Da...

"Did you sell a ghost here yesterday?"

When the little demon heard the word "aggressive ghost", his whole body suddenly felt as if he was shocked and his hair stood up, and his voice trembled: "Yes, yes, there are several..."

"The one that contains the mahogany box."

"That's not here..."

"Does the sign be here?"

"Hey, there..." In response, the demon immediately rushed back to the case and started searching.

Yi Chenzhui stood not far behind Xu Da, protected Li Yue in front of her, put his hands on her shoulders, and stared at the black door behind the demon with forbidden runes engraved with forbidden runes.

"What? No!" Xu Da shouted, yelling, the little demon almost fell down his legs and knelt down.

Yi Chen came back to his senses, afraid that Xu Da would be really angry, so he went forward, "Uncle Xu..."

"You can hear your voice from afar. Can't you be quiet at night?"

Yi Chen Zhui Gang grabbed Xu Da's cloak and froze in the air.

Shu Ling stepped up the corridor and stood at the entrance of the stairs, holding his hands, watching Yi Chen chasing the half-descending and obscene figure, holding Xu Da's cloak with one hand.

"Whose young master is not staying at home honestly in the middle of the night?"

"..." Yi Chenzhui immediately smiled well, turned around, and looked at Shu Ling with guilt, "Uncle Ling..."

Shu Ling didn't wait for him to continue talking, and twisted his ears and took out a while before he leaned into his ear and explained: "Stay here honestly, wait until I sort out the situation here and I will send you back - don't run around."

Yi Chen chased and pulled his collar and begged: "Uncle Ling, I finally came out, just let me go..."

"If I didn't let you go, I would have sent someone back to tell the marshal who you have gone through."

"..." Yi Chen immediately warmed up, and his life was like a little quail that had been holding his tail.

"Stay here honestly."

"oh……"

After Shu Ling finished explaining, he patted his head and passed by.

Li Yue gently pulled Yi Chen's sleeve, and looked full of blame. Yi Chen looked down and then touched her head, "It's okay, I don't blame you."

On the other end of the corridor, Shu Ling and Xu Da were following the little demon who was guarding the door into the ghostly door. They had no shadows in the entrance, and the black door closed as if they had become conscious.

Still very unwilling to accept it...

As soon as the three of them entered the door, the entire dark corridor became empty, quiet, without a single voice.

The narrow and long aisle only lit a lamp in the middle, illuminating a ball in the air, and the rest were all in the shadows.

Yi Chen chased Li Yue and looked at the darkness at both ends, and was really bored. This place was already gloomy and there weren't many lights...

It just so happens that the sixth floor where he is is also a place where very few people set foot on it.

Yi Chenzhui moved carefully to the light and stood here coldly.

The light of this small lamp is also pitiful, light and dark, swaying tightly.

A cold wind emerged from the darkness on the other end of the corridor, which made Yi Chen's neck thorny and cold. In a blink of an eye, there was only a darkness that was invisible.

In the darkness of the sky, there seemed to be a pair of peeping eyes hidden.

Yi Chen glanced in that direction and then calmly withdrew his gaze, his heart burst into tears.

The thin breeze always kept disturbing the candlelight that was dark and dazed. Yi Chen Zhui turned his eyes anxiously and stared at the thin fire that was hanging by a thread. Suddenly, he heard the "bang" sound in the dark, and a gust of wind suddenly poured out, completely extinguishing the bean fire.

“…”

Li Yue drilled into Yi Chen's arms and pulled his robe tight.

"Not afraid..." Yi Chenzhui rubbed her head comfortably, but in fact, his heart was also shocked.

I don’t know what was hidden in the depths of the darkness. After turning off the small lamp here, I was restlessly tossing, so I heard the "ding ding dong dong" there.

Yi Chen chased him here for a long time, and the chill that had covered his whole body gradually faded, but his inexplicable curiosity arose.

The things inside were a bit noisy...

Will the evil ghost be so noisy?

Suddenly, a sound shook Yi Chen chasing his feet, and his mind was pale for a moment.

What exactly is it...

The curiosity became more and more urged. Yi Chen looked back at the door where Shu Ling and the others entered, and there was no movement inside.

It will probably take a while.

Yi Chenzhu gently patted Liyue on the shoulder and said, "I'll take a look, stay here and don't run around." After that, he walked straight over without waiting for Liyue to make a sound.

After Yi Chen chased after him, Li Yue was captured by the darkness, and her originally plain heart was instantly disturbed by the coldness.

The corner of this end of the corridor is the staircase that leads to the upper part.

It turns out that this is the seventh level of the legendary evil thing that is "unprecedented".

There was a faint candlelight on the head. Yi Chen calmed down. As soon as he stepped onto the ladder, he felt his sleeves sink and lowered his eyes. He saw that Li Yue was pulling the corner of his sleeve pitifully, opening his glass-colored eyes, looking at him eagerly.

Yi Chenzhui is born to be a soft-hearted person...

"well……"

There was no way, Yi Chenzhui could only hold her hand and carefully led her upwards.

It seems that no one has cleaned the upper part for a long time. After taking one step, it takes another step, and there is a rotten smell, and the moisture is heavier than the lower layer.

The small lamp was lit in the mezzanine of the two floors, but there was a carved door facing the stairs, and the wind came out of the crack of the door.

The carved door reflects the clear moonlight, and opposite the lamp is a wall with cinnabar runes, with no mouth leading to the seventh floor at all.

Yi Chen chased the wall and strove it carefully, but couldn't find a gap.

Yi Chenzhu sighed in disappointment.

It seems that they have completely sealed the seventh floor.

"Chen Zhui..." Shu Ling's voice spread into the mezzanine in the entrance hall like a ghost, scaring Yi Chen's soul to fly out of the sky for a moment, subconsciously hugging Li Yue and broke into the carved door.

There is a terrace at the other end of the carved door, and the opposite is Canghe Gate.

Canghe Gate is not closed day and night most of the time, unless there is a war, the gate will remain open.

In a sense, this gate is like a bridge connecting the gap between mortals and mortal demons for tens of millions of years.
To be continued...
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