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Chapter 55: Ruins (3)

Why is it the Wanmu Sect again? This couldn't be the house of the beggar elder! Hua Shanyun remembered that when she had just screwed in the latch, there was a hexagonal depression in the center of the right side. At the time, she thought it was just a decorative carving...



Taking out the elder's token, Hua Shanyun lay on the right end of the latch, trying hard to insert the token. Click, a faint stream of light flashed, and the latch led Hua Shanyun to the right and moved to the back of the right door panel.

"The latch is gone!" Hu Taoyao kept staring, then immediately stepped forward and pushed the door open.

"Ayun? Ayun? Hua Shanyun?" Xiong Shuangluo walked into the door but did not see Hua Shanyun. Although he could use spiritual power, the building materials in the entire courtyard seemed to have the effect of isolating and disrupting spiritual consciousness.

"Hu Taoyao, why are you pushing the door so hard..." Hua Shanyun got out from the back of the door panel, jumped off the ground and put his hands on his hips, "I almost threw him out and slapped me on the wall!"

"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry to come in and find you." Hu Taoyao was unapologetic and smiled.

"Now that you're in, hurry up." Xiong Shuangluo followed Lan Ji's line of sight and glanced at the door panel. The latch was missing. He hurriedly spoke before Lan Ji asked, "I see that the door is right on the central axis. Let's take two groups.

Let’s split up.”

"Come on, let's play guessing and the winner will choose the direction." Hua Shanyun stood next to Xiong Shuangluo and stretched out a paw towards Hu Taoyao.

Although Hu Taoyao felt unhappy about being led around by the nose, she couldn't refute it and had no choice but to cooperate.

"Rock, paper, scissors! I won." Hua Shanyun also smiled, "Teacher Xiong, where are we going?"

"I can't use my spiritual sense, so why not go to the right, so everyone can save the effort of walking two steps." Xiong Shuangluo and Hua Shanyun were standing on the right side of the gate, while Lan Ji and her son were on the left.

"Ah, so, although I am willing to admit defeat, I really want to go to the right..." Hu Taoyao lowered her head and muttered to herself, the volume was not loud enough, just enough for the few present to hear clearly.

"This child has been spoiled by me." Lan Ji took Hu Taoyao and took a step forward, also standing on the right, "But immortal cultivators believe in intuition the most, how about we come together?"

"Forget it, let's go to the left." Hua Shanyun sneered inwardly and walked past the two foxes to the left without changing his expression. "Anyway, we don't have any intuition. Teacher Xiong just chose it at random, right?"

Xiong Shuangluo nodded and walked to the left: "That's it." After saying that, he led Hua Shanyun into the row of reverse-seating rooms on the left.

"Bah!" After entering the room and closing the door, Hua Shanyun and Xiong Shuangluo high-fived, "Tacit understanding."

"At least I taught you the formation step by step. Little Bagua's steps are empty and real, but it's just a sound in the east and an attack in the west. This courtyard faces north and south, so it's just right to the left, west, and east." Hu Taoyao was chatting, and his eyes were already observing the room.

, "But, did the latch on the door remind you?"

Hua Shanyun took out the latch from the storage space: "Look at this plum blossom. When I opened the door, a stream of light flashed from right to left, and finally stayed on the last plum blossom on the left for three breaths, so I guessed that the plum blossom on the left

The part is more important.”

"Well, that's reasonable, just put it away." Xiong Shuangluo didn't ask any more questions, turned around and opened another set of quilts on the Datong bunk, muttering, "It should be a servant's bedroom, there's nothing good about it.

…”

Seeing this, Hua Shanyun immediately put away his things and began to demolish them in a civilized manner... Well, there really weren't any good things.

Xiong Shuangluo watched Hua Shanyun pull out a few copper plates and a pair of fine silver bracelets from the cracks of the bed: ...I haven't seen a monk who cares about money so much in a long time.

Soon, they had searched the three empty houses on the left, and the loot included eighteen copper coins and silver jewelry, a total of eight taels. Xiong Shuangli couldn't see the money at all, so she gave Hua Shanyun as pocket change with a wave of her paw.

Already.

Passing through the moon cave door on the left side of the reverse seat room is the southwest corner courtyard and the south study room. There are about a dozen first-level daffodils planted in the corner courtyard, which are usually used as dyes for low-level robes. Xiong Shuangluo is naturally not as rare as a small one.

The child grabbed it and went straight up the stairs to the study. Hua Shanyun quickly collected the spiritual herbs from behind and followed.

The study is not big. In the center is a screen embroidered with a picture of plum blossoms and snow. It is very beautiful, but it is just a decoration. Behind the screen are the incense burner and the imperial concubine's couch. On the left are four large bookshelves crowded together, and on the right are
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