Chapter 158 (1/2)

”Do you know the entrance to the chamber of secrets?” Harry asked as he ran.

”Yes Van Lin nodded, ”but there is not so much time to explain to you. Let's talk about it later, OK?”

Fanlin ran to the target site anxiously. There were no people along the way. It seemed that they were hiding. Fanlin only hoped that his eye disease mantra did not fail, so that at least no one would die.

Turning a corner, Myrtle's toilet was in front of her eyes, and there began to leak again. Fanlin finally knew what happened to the poorly repaired drainage pipe.

The toilet was the same, Myrtle was hiding in a cubicle.

”Ah, are you after that thing?” Myrtle was very happy to see van Lin and Harry. She had just seen her killer again. Although she was not afraid, she still instinctively hid in the compartment where she had been hiding before she died.

”Myrtle...” Fanlin gasped for breath. He had already run fast, but that was not enough. He saw nothing except the creeping traces of the basilisk, but the good news was that he did not see anyone else.

”The Basilisk does come down from here.” Van Lim pointed to the open sink, and the whole sink was scattered, revealing the dark hole in the middle.

Fanlin picked up a stone and threw it at the hole. After about three or four seconds, Fanlin still didn't hear the echo. Maybe the bottom was too deep, or there was something soft under it, which made the stone fall into silence.

”Yes Myrtle said, looking very happy, she went down the hole with a whoosh.

”Myrtle!” Fanlin cried to the entrance of the cave in a hurry. He didn't want Myrtle to experience the feeling of death at one time. Sir Nicholas is in such a state now.

But Myrtle was soon back, and she flew up, her body across the head of Fanlin.

”It's very nice down here. It's quite spacious.” Myrtle laughs.

”What about the snake monster?” Fanlin carefully asked, the effect of his eye disease mantra is almost over.

”I don't know, but he didn't stay where he went down, but I'm looking forward to seeing him!” Myrtle laughs. Sure enough, a ghost's thinking can't be speculated by ordinary people's thinking!

”Are you going down?” Myrtle smiles, and she turns around in the air excitedly.

”Yes...” Harry and vaseline nodded. ”One of our friends was taken down by the basilisk.”

”That's it Myrtle tilted her head, and she seemed to suddenly think of something, ”so If you die down there, I'd love to share a toilet with you two

Then there was, er, a Myrtle like laugh, which made Fanlin and Harry feel very It's scary!

Maybe, myrtle is right. The two of them are still weak in self-protection, especially in the face of such a huge snake monster.

”Er, er...” Van Lin looks at Harry awkwardly.

”Thank you anyway, Myrtle!”

Myrtle grinned, and she floated to the ceiling again. She exposed her head. She always liked it. Her head stuck out of the ceiling and wandered in the sewer.

”Let's go, Harry!” Vaseline took a deep breath. He and Harry looked at each other, and then they jumped down the deep, bottomless passage.