After Ah Jiu finished practicing tonight, he couldn't sleep. Then he remembered this library and couldn't help but come to visit it.

It was only later that she found out that the original owner of Lingquan Palace, Bai Ling'er, actually chose Liangxi Pavilion as his living place.

It is said that she likes reading very much, so the number of books in this building is not much less than that of the emperor.

However, later on, because the place was widely rumored to be haunted, no one dared to step into Lingquan Palace again even if the dynasty changed, and the books were naturally preserved.

As soon as I entered the library, I was immediately greeted by a smell of earthy smell mixed with thick moisture.

Ah Jiu frowned. This smell was probably not good for the books. There must have been many books that were rotten.

Sure enough, the bookshelf on the first floor was crooked, and the wooden boards had long been soaked and collapsed. The books on them were piled all over the floor. Not only were they covered with a layer of dust, but the musty smell also came from this pile of books.

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Ah Jiu sighed, and at the same time he had no hope for the collection of books on the second floor, and even wanted to go back to sleep.

But in the end, she went up to the second floor, but as soon as she stepped onto the second floor, a special aroma of camphor wood lingered on the tip of her nose, and she immediately felt refreshed.

If there is camphor wood, there should be no problem in preserving the books.

Sure enough, after turning a corner, several rows of tall camphor wood bookshelves stood neatly on the floor. Although there was still a lot of dust, the books were still neatly placed on the bookshelves without any signs of falling apart.

Ah Jiu was so happy that she placed the lantern in her hand on the dusty desk beside her, lit a candlestick on the desk, held it in her hand, and slowly began to read the categories marked next to the bookshelf.

She wanted to find a book about the history of the palace's construction.

The books in this library are all from the previous dynasty, and the palace was also built by the previous dynasty, so it should be the most suitable place to find them.

It's just that the dust is too big, and it's too late at this time. Even if they help clean it some time, I'm afraid they will have to wait until daybreak.

So, after finding the rows of bookshelves marked "History", Ah Jiu took a candle and roughly read the titles on the spines. He planned to make a good idea first.

At this moment, a man's voice came from the stairs: "Why didn't I know there was such a good place in this palace?"

Ah Jiu was stunned, and suddenly a few grains of dust flew into her nostrils. She sneezed loudly, and the candle in her hand was also blown out by this sneeze.

The lights in the library were not bright originally, but now another one was turned off, and the light suddenly became even dimmer.

Although I haven't seen who it is yet, the voice is very familiar, and there is no demonic aura about him, so he must be a human.

She moved her steps, but she didn't know what she kicked. She immediately made a "chirping, banging, banging" noise, as if something fell from the bookshelf.

Then a black figure ran along the wall and disappeared. Ah Jiu couldn't help but let out a soft "yeah".

At this time, I heard the man's voice rang again, and there seemed to be a hint of smile in his tone: "Don't move, be careful of falling. How can you put out the candle properly?"

This time Ah Jiu recognized it, it was He Bayu.

Her eyes flickered, and finally, as he said, she stood motionless.

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Chapter completed!