After smashing the two group photos, Lu Changliu's mood calmed down a lot, his hand elegantly brushed over his sideburns, as if he was sorting out the scattered sideburns that didn't exist, and then his palm was dignified on his lower abdomen, and he tiptoed open the door and walked out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This plot really took a sharp turn, E Jingbai, who was alarmed by the movement inside, was hesitating to break down the door, but the door opened, and he pulled Di Bingqiao back into the shadows again, observing Lu Changliu who was walking down with his back to them. Feng Rong in the multimedia projection room also stood up and said, "Yingkong will follow me to the stairs, Meng Tian and Derpy will go to the study and wait, and Rongzi and Xiaolan will stay here." ”

When the word "li" fell, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong had already left the multimedia projection room, and the others did not dare to delay and went to perform their duties.

Fei Rong looked at them with a blank eye, and wondered: "Why did I stay with you?"

Ding Youlan has installed pinhole cameras everywhere during the day, and at this time, the main interface is called out, and the other team members can be seen separately, and when he heard Fei Rong's words, he subconsciously said: "I think you talk too much." ”

"......" Fei Rong pressed her finger bones to creak, "You wait for me in the next martial arts class." ”

Ding Youlan, who told the truth, instantly: "......"

Lu Changliu walked barefoot and fluttering--it really seemed to be floating, with the taste of the ancient lady Xiulian's gentle steps, and the wide nightgown swayed along with his movements...... If you change a woman casually, that feeling won't be so terrifying!

E Jingbai and Di Bingqiao didn't communicate silently, they just hung behind him secretly, and when they turned to the corner of the stairs, they saw the minister and assistant Lin waiting below, Feng Rong gestured to them, asking them not to follow too closely, and he himself stood upright next to the railing, and Lu Changliu would pass him directly when he walked down. Lin Yingkong's face darkened as soon as he imagined that kind of "zero-distance contact", and he wanted to change positions with Feng Rong, but Feng Rong misunderstood what he meant and dragged him away a little, Lin Yingkong could only: "......"

Lu Changliu walked at a speed that kind of posture was naturally not fast, and when he "floated" down the stairs, the silhouette was still very beautiful, but as the distance approached, Feng Rong could see the look on his face clearly, it was a kind of gloomy mixed with gloom, and even a trace of bewitching death, just looking at the expression, it made people who were used to subduing demons and eliminating demons want to throw a bunch of charms over.

Feng Rong didn't do anything, standing there motionless, like a pillar integrated with the railing, Lu Changliu's left hand was stacked on his right hand, the topaz bracelet engraved with Eighteen King Kong appeared in the unbright light, the doubt in Feng Rong's eyes flashed, Lu Changliu also wiped his body down the stairs at this time, not dodging or avoiding, it seemed that he was really sleepwalking and not aware of external objects.

Lu Changliu had already begun to walk around in the living room, just as he described it during the day, Lin Yingkong tugged at the minister's sleeve with jealousy, and asked, "How is it?"

E Jingbai and Di Bingqiao had also come down to join them, Feng Rong shook his head, "No response." ”

"Could it be that he is really sleepwalking?" Di Bingqiao looked suspiciously at Lu Changliu, who was wandering around and behaving strangely, if it was a demon leaning over, he shouldn't have turned a blind eye to them, right?

In the multimedia projection room, Ding Youlan intercepted the section of the stairs just now, and planned to play it back at a slow speed later to see if Lu Changliu really didn't react to the approach of others.

After wandering around the living room for a few minutes, Lu Changliu turned his head and went to the position of the study, Feng Rong and a few people followed after pulling away from each other, Zhu Mengtian and Cheng Xiao in the study saw Lu Changliu coming in, hurriedly woke up the twelve points of spirit, stared at him and walked around the room a few times, and finally stopped in front of the door inside and opened the door.

The stairs behind the door are very narrow, and it is not easy to deal with when something goes wrong, so Feng Rong did not let everyone follow up at one time, but let himself and Lin Yingkong go down first as the first batch. From the door of the study, there was an alarm system, although Ding Youlan had invaded and controlled this system, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong still used a breathing technique to seal their breath, and then followed Lu Changliu away.

The next thing was similar to the day, they followed Lu Changliu, watched him scan the iris, unlock the complicated password lock, and finally opened the door of the collection room, the aura of the antiquities was even stronger at night, and when a stream of brains poured out of it, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong frowned slightly-most of the things collected by the master during this period were not ordinary antiques.

Lu Changliu had already turned on the light, but the treasure light of all kinds of antiques inside was more dazzling than the light, the breath in the collection room was much more floating than during the day, and even some very subtle whispers could be heard.

Feng Rong used the radio to confirm with Ding Youlan that the alarm system had been turned off, and then informed E Jingbai and Di Bingqiao, among the four team members who were waiting in the study, that he and Lin Yingkong had entered first.

As soon as he stepped into the collection room, the floating spiritual power became even more agitated, and the whispers of chirping rippled in the air, and a shrill child's voice said, "Look at it, that person smells good." ”

A young man's voice continued, "But the man next to him tastes horrible." ”

An old man's voice interjected: "Shhh ”

So the chirping disappeared instantly, and the noisy spiritual power was also suppressed, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong glanced at each other, Lin Yingkong immediately fixed his shaking shadow, and Feng Rong slowly dispersed the water spiritual power into the air, he glanced around the collection room, and finally landed his gaze on a pair of glass handballs, even if his eyes were calm, it was naturally with a sense of oppression of the superior.

The shrill child's voice immediately screamed: "Help, ahhh......h

"......" Lin Yingkong suddenly jumped up, his man was said to taste very good or something...... Very good, can he throw this pair of glass handballs into Lao Jun's gossip furnace?!

The shrill voice seemed to sense the malice of Sen Sen from the world, and in an instant, his voice was closed, and he said tremblingly: "Can they really hear us?"

"Stupid!" a woman's voice roared, "they won't hear you if you shut up!"

The old man's voice interjected halfway through: "Porcelain girl, your voice seems to be the biggest ......"

The woman's voice was furious: "If you don't warn, no one will know!!"

A few people who just entered the door: "......"

Antiquities have spirits, but it is not easy to cultivate, and in most cases, these creatures cannot cultivate human form, and they are relatively ...... Well, it's simple-minded. Feng Rong suppressed the corners of his twitching mouth, and saw that Lu Changliu had opened a glass display case and took out an antique to play with, he gestured to others to go over and star, while he walked in front of the pair of glass handballs and observed them, this pair of handballs is not very strong, it should have been wise in recent years, Feng Rong was silent for a moment, and only whispered after hearing some kind of suspicious tooth chattering: "Can you ask something?"

The entire space was silent for three seconds, and then another child's scream: "He, he's talking to me?!"

The other antiques that had been enlightened were also silent for a few seconds, and the old man's voice seemed to be the leader here, and he cautiously opened his mouth: "This ...... Fellow Daoists?"

"Senior is polite," Feng Rong said tepidly, "They are also cultivators, but I want to ask you for help with something, you shouldn't refuse, right?"

Called is called seniors, but this tone is a declarative sentence, the strength of the tilt determines everything, this sentence in the ears of a group of antiques who are not even complete in human form, there is a big sense that they do not cooperate with the five thunders on the top of the split, the child's voice - the glass handball immediately flattered: "Hero, spare your life, if you have something, you will say that my generation will be defined, and you will not resign, go to the soup and do your best, as long as you don't die!"

Members of the field team of the General Office and a group of antiques: "......"

The old man's voice was silent for a moment, and he didn't know if he was calming down his excitement about smashing the glass handball, and then said after a while: "I don't know what Daoist wants to ask?"

"There aren't many problems," Feng Rong pointed to Lu Changliu, who was obsessively holding a picture of a hundred longevity, "First, is your master a human or a ghost?"

The antiques that get along day and night should be the most sensitive to the master's breath, the old man didn't say anything, but the woman's voice said: "Since you can see through our true body, then whether it is a human or a ghost, how can you not tell the difference?"

"I naturally know whether it's a person or a ghost," Feng Rong said flatly, "But whether this person is the original person, the ghost is not the original ghost, and whether there are other people and other ghosts hidden under the human skin, this is for you." ”

Lin Yingkong, who was not far away, couldn't help but smile, and Zhu Meng Tian muttered: "The minister usually doesn't say anything, but when he speaks, he will pit the child...... Ahem, I didn't say anything!" Lin Yingkong glanced at him lightly, and he was immediately choked.

The antiques were indeed a little dizzy by the seal, and the glass handball said cautiously: "Hero, if I tell you, won't you kill me?"

"......" Does he look like a murderer and demon slayer? Feng Rong said expressionlessly: "You say." ”

The glass handball rolled on the silk in the glass display case, and said in a low voice: "I've been with the master for a long time, but the master has been a little strange lately." ”

"What's so strange?" Feng Rong was clear, although this opponent ball had not been turned on for a long time, but the aura of Lu Changliu on its body was the strongest.

The glass handball seemed to be a little entangled in how to describe it, and he stumbled for a long time before saying: "It's just very strange, as if the master has become half a master." ”