The night moon is like a hook, hanging high in the sky.
At the hour of Hai, a small crack slowly opened at the entrance of a gorgeous palace.
A black figure emerged from the thin slit.
The black shadow quickly climbed up the thick cylinder in a few steps and climbed to the roof of the palace.
Steps lightly on the thin glazed tiles, like ghosts in the night.
When passing by a palace, the black shadow suddenly stopped.
For some reason, under the house under my feet, there seemed to be an infinite attraction.
Nan Liyou gently lifted a piece of glazed tiles and looked down with his lavender eyes.
This is actually a storage room, filled with countless boxes.
There were a lot of bottles and jars on the ground, and golden utensils.
I saw that the door opened with a creaking sound.
A red figure appeared, and the man was Feng Jinxuan.
Before entering the door, he looked around, waved his sleeves, covered it with a transparent barrier, and then stepped in...
Nan Liyou was shocked, and then blocked his breath, and he immediately muttered in his heart, why did he come here? He acted in a low-key manner and was sneaky.
She decided to see what the emperor did in such a biased place.
After Feng Jinxuan walked into the house, he moved to a cabinet against the wall.
A red light flew out when the finger tip flew out.
After the light fell on the cabinet, it gradually dissipated. The cabinet automatically moved to the right to one side, and a black secret door appeared.
Feng Jinxuan raised his slender fingers and drew a talisman on the black door that he couldn't understand. The door opened with a coaxing sound.
A black aura suddenly surged from the door, and the black aura gradually dissipated and filled the entire room.
Nan Liyou frowned, keeping his breath blocking and dare not reveal it.
But I didn't expect that the black aura was as magical as it gradually penetrated through the holes of the house and penetrated into Nan Liyou's nostrils.
The body felt indescribable, as if it was about to explode, and it seemed very comfortable, but it was extremely repulsive.
She held her fingers tightly and clicked.
Because of too much force, the glazed tiles that Nan Liyou held in his hand were actually broken a gap.
Feng Jinxuan was about to step in when he suddenly heard an abnormal sound, and his hands formed seals, and with a pong, the door quickly closed.
When the door was closed, Feng Jinxuan was soaked and flashed outside the house. After another flash, the person was already standing on the roof.
He looked around and saw no trace. Suddenly, not far away, a piece of tiles that had not yet been covered were revealed in his eyes.
He walked over, squatted down, and picked up the broken tiles.
There was still residual heat on the tile. He gently put it to his nose and sniffed it.
A gloomy face shone through the cold depth.
...
After Nan Liyou escaped from the roof, he did not escape far away. Instead, he pointed his toes and turned to the beam under the eaves next to him. His feet tightly wrapped around the beam, and did not dare to make a sound.
After a while, my mind opened and I didn't notice Feng Jinxuan's aura. Then I jumped off the beam and landed on the ground.
Then, continue to move to the north...
Half a night, Nan Liyou handed a note to Chi Yan and asked Chi Yan to hand the note to a mouse. The mouse was very obediently delivered to Lian's hand and then passed it back.
Nan Liyou had already understood the terrain here. When they arrived outside the courtyard where the two of them were resting, they learned a bird's cry towards the quiet sky.
Soon, the closed door slowly opened, and Lian and Xiaowuzi walked out of it.