Chapter 440 (2/2)

Brush!!

Suddenly, a cold air came from his back.

”Kid, die!”

Yi Tianxing's reaction was amazing. He took a wrong step and avoided to the side. A dark shadow killed him from his original position. When he looked carefully, it was an illusory figure shrouded in black air. Everywhere you go, the temperature in the air drops suddenly, and suddenly, silently, cold and terrible. It emits a breath. Once it is stared at in Shenhai, I'm afraid it will be killed on the spot.

But after he failed to kill, he immediately saw that a black-and-white iron chain appeared in an instant, binding the dark shadow at an inhuman speed.

Ah!!

A sharp howl came out of the shadow's mouth. It was sad, harsh and turbulent. On the yin-yang lock, a layer of white light blooms. When the white light flickers, the cry is even more bleak. It is like a snowflake touching the sun. The black gas on the body dissipates at a speed visible to the naked eye and makes a strange sound of ”hiss”. This is the destructive power of the power of Zhiyang to ghosts and ghosts.

Like a nemesis.

”There is no mind, only instinct. It should be the people who died here before. The soul in the body still can't leave the fog. Under the power of the fog, it turns into a ghost and fierce ghost. Instinctively, it will fight those who enter the fog and get close to themselves.”

After careful observation, Yi Tianxing shook his head and absorbed the ghost into the eyes of yin and Yang.

This mind has been completely lost, and it is impossible to know any information.

Pop!!

Walking step by step in the dark.

Front yard, backyard, garden.

Buildings flashed in front of him. Yi Tianxing also entered some rooms and found that there were no traces of people living in them for a long time, full of dust. Even the quilt is moldy. Nothing of value was left.

”No one has lived here for a long time, and there is no trace of human activities. Then, does the legendary dark city Lord really exist?”

Yi Tianxing had a layer of doubt in his mind.

Vaguely, a mist shrouded the truth.

The garden has long been without any flowers, withered and fallen, and most of the water in the rockery pool has dried up. I don't see any vitality.

Unconsciously, he has come to the quiet room of the city Lord's residence.

When I opened it, I said it was a quiet room. In fact, it was almost like a study.

Inside, there are several bookshelves. On the bookshelf, there are exquisite ancient books.

”The chronicle of the dark city, the Autobiography of Li Xuanqing, the cloud true medicine classic, and the records of cloud true alchemy. This is really a study.”

Yi Tianxing looked at all kinds of books on the shelf, including ordinary books, some autobiographies and some historical documents about the dark city. Some anecdotes, miscellaneous notes and so on. There are other classics, such as Pharmacopoeia, Dan Jing, the handwriting of alchemy and so on. There are not many other substantive items. I only see a Book of cultivation skills, called the shadow Sabre Sutra, which is a kind of skill and war skill that is biased towards the dark attribute. Even, the cultivation is Sabre Dao. The real yuan is not an ordinary real yuan, but the shadow Sabre yuan, which is very overbearing and strange.

It should be a top inheritance skill in the Dark Lord's mansion.

”There is a study, but there is no trace left by anyone. However, there are footprints here.”

Although it is difficult to see the trace, but under the accumulation of dust, you can still see a little shallow trace. Under the black-and-white picture, there are shallow footprints in the room. It was seeing these footprints that he found here.

”The direction and quantity of footprints are wrong. They go directly to the bookshelf, but they disappear. There is no trace of returning and leaving. The whole person just disappears. There is a mystery in it.”

Yi Tianxing's eyes stopped on the footprints, and then he was sure that under normal circumstances, the owner of the footprints had not left the quiet room.

There is a secret passage.

An idea naturally appears in my mind.

Wave away all kinds of books on the bookshelf, prepare to take them back and send them to the Sutra Pavilion. No matter what books they are, they are valuable. If you stay, there will be no accidents and mistakes.

Brush!!

After careful exploration, Yi Tianxing pushed on a bookshelf. Suddenly, the bookshelf was pushed aside directly. A dark secret path emerged.

”Sure enough, there is a secret road. It should be that a secret room has been built underground.”

Yi Tianxing's eyes coagulated and looked at the curved downward extending ladder. There was a trace of expectation in my heart.

This study is just a cover up. The secret room below is the real quiet room. Whether it is hiding or hiding, it must exist in the secret room.