Breaking the Cocoon didn't seem to hear the comparison between the two of them, and walked behind them unhurriedly, his eyes sparkling, as if he was looking at the place where the sound came from inside with great interest.

Zhang Mingming didn't know that at this time, the cocoon was vigilant in his heart, and that kind of slow and leisurely posture was just an appearance, but in fact, he was very careful with every step.

Walking in from the outside, the light in the lobby is a little dim, and there is no feeling that people want to get used to the light after stepping into the lobby. It's just that the moment he stepped into the lobby, he felt a consciousness lock on him.

This kind of consciousness is not malicious, just like walking on the street and giving people a look, it will not feel any different.

The internal force of breaking the cocoon is very strong, and his consciousness is not weak, even if that wisp of consciousness provokes trouble, he can still perceive it.

Except for the occasional sound coming from inside, as well as the whispered bickering between Zhang Mingming and the others, the lobby was very quiet, as if it was a relatively closed space.

There is a circle of sandalwood lit in the south corner of the lobby, and the green smoke curls up, which is blown away by the wind and falls into the nose, and the smell is very good.

The sandalwood fragrance is slightly strong, and at first smell it will make people feel a little refreshed, and the feeling is so comfortable that people can't help but want to take a few deep breaths.

This sandalwood is very common and can be seen almost everywhere.

On Zhongnan Mountain, you can smell this fragrance wafting from the Han Cicada Temple.

In the restrooms of many shopping malls, there will also be this kind of lit sandalwood.

Therefore, it is not strange to order sandalwood in this lobby, and Xun Menglong and Zhang Mingming will not find it strange.

Breaking the cocoon wouldn't have been strange, but when sandalwood and that wisp of consciousness appeared at the same time, it was a little strange.

In addition to being commonly used in temples and Taoist temples, this kind of sandalwood is mostly used to remove odors or awaken the mind.

Breaking the cocoon knows that the sandalwood ordered here only has a refreshing effect.

The clearer the mind, the clearer the thinking, the more active the thoughts in the head, and the more things that the other person "sees".

What made Po Cocoon wonder was why this senior magician would psychologically peep at the people who entered here, could it be that some junior magicians or magic enthusiasts could still have bad intentions here?

Because, as long as the gap between senior magicians is not too much, you can't see the psychology of magicians of the same level at all.

Of course, Breaking the Cocoon is not worried that the other party can see something from himself, even the wine and meat monk has said that he can't see through himself, how can others see through it?

He believed that that consciousness was only swept over at random, because he felt no trace of malice.

He also believed that the "dialogue" between Zhang Mingming and Xun Menglong at this moment was the result of the "creation" of the senior magician.

Sandalwood is invigorating, and the mind is naturally jumping, and with a little guidance from the senior magician, they can "say" something they want to hear.

Breaking the cocoon didn't know what this ability was called, he had only seen a passing mention of this ability in the analysis of magic magic methods, which meant to make others unconsciously "nervous".

Breaking the cocoon didn't remind the two of them, he didn't hear what they were talking about, and he didn't hear Zhang Mingming's words "Are you better than the Heavenly Evil Lone Star".

He regretted coming to this place a little, because he couldn't imagine that the senior magicians here had a habit of snooping on other people's privacy.

Perhaps, the little secret in Zhang Mingming and Xun Menglong's hearts has long been "seen" cleanly, otherwise they would not still be squeaking at this time.

Regarding the identity of the Tiansha Lone Star, breaking the cocoon itself is not taboo. He was only worried about what would happen to the senior magician after he learned his identity from Zhang Mingming's mind.

Sure enough, he felt the wisp of departing consciousness return to him again.

Zhang Mingming and the two also stopped "arguing", probably thinking that their performance just now was a little strange, so they stopped and looked at the broken cocoon.

Breaking Cocoon didn't look at them, but looked at the wisp of consciousness.

He didn't know where the consciousness came from, only that it was in a certain direction.

When he looked in that direction, he was stunned again.

There was a look of disbelief on his face, although it was fleeting, but he believed that he had been "seen" in the eyes.

In the direction that the cocoon is looking at, there is a duplex floor, and the upstairs decoration is extremely exquisite, not that luxurious or resplendent feeling, but very ancient.

Upstairs, on what appears to be a wooden wall, hangs a painting with a glove on it.

White gloves.

There are a few numbers looming on the white glove.

If Broken Cocoon hadn't seen this painting, he wouldn't have been able to tell what kind of numbers were three on the white glove.

One, nine, three!

Isn't this the painting that Cheng Lao left for himself when he left? He said that when he needed help one day, he could paint that painting anywhere.

It's just that this painting is incomplete, and there is no phoenix reborn from the ashes!

The cocoon's eyes did not stay on the painting, and in Zhang Mingming's opinion, he just glanced at that place casually.

"Go in and have a look. Breaking the cocoon didn't care, and the two were still hesitant about their respective "idiot" conversations just now, and urged them casually.

In addition to Xun Menglong, Zhang Mingming also sensed the strangeness here, pulled him inside, and gave the cocoon a look.

Breaking the cocoon ignored it, although it was impossible to pretend to be troublesome at this time, but it was better not to act too "shrewd".

Zhang Mingming has been with the cocoon for a few months and has experienced a lot of things, of course, it can be seen that there must be a reason for the indifference shown by the cocoon at this time.

So he didn't say anything, didn't do any more unusual movements, and walked in casually.

At this time, on the upper floor of the second floor of the duplex, there was a middle-aged man who was pretending to sleep.

"Tiansha Lone Star, hehe, fortunately, fortunately!" the curvature of the corners of his mouth was a little cold, "Sure enough, it is a century-old legend, and it can actually perceive the existence of my consciousness." ”

"I can't imagine that a boring move has seen a legend!" The middle-aged man opened his eyes and picked up the phone on the coffee table next to him, "Momo, what are you busy with......?"

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The three of them walked inside, and their eyes suddenly opened up.

Neither Breaking Cocoon nor Zhang Mingming expected that the Cheng Ancient Magic Academy, which was not large from the outside, had an open place covering an area of two or three hundred square meters inside.

There are stairs leading to the second floor on all sides of the lobby, and the second floor is more beautifully decorated, but there are no people.

At this time, there were already a lot of people gathered in the lobby, most of them gathered together, and there were also a few scattered groups of people sitting next to other platforms nearby, whispering from time to time.

Breaking the cocoon and sweeping around the crowd at random, he found that Guan Ziyan was also here!