For Luo Yanxue, Mrs. Luo is much more attentive than before, on the one hand, it is Luo Yan's explanation, and on the other hand, she is a little cautious.

I went to Nanxuan Academy before, Luo Yanxue's status must be higher than Luo Hengbo Qiang and Luo Cheng, if I can take care of one or two, it would be good.

Mrs. Luo went a few times, Luo Yanxue was indispensable, and she didn't pay much attention to it, and occasionally heard Luo Hengbo, and she would show a cold smile.

Mrs. Luo stopped thinking about it, and didn't take care of it, her children were admitted to Nanxuan Academy with their true skills, and they didn't go through the back door, and their waists were straight.

Luo Hengbo couldn't get her Luo Yanxue's care, and her own brother Luo Chengxi, the brother and sister worked together, and they didn't see any bad mixing.

When I think about it this way, I let it go.

The Luofu flowing water mat was held for three days.

There was a lot of noise outside.

In the courtyard of the ancestral shrine of the back house of Luofu, it was so quiet that there was not even a trace of wind.

Luo Hengbo dodged a few guards at the door, and climbed over the wall from a secret place to enter, and idle people were not allowed to enter, even if Luo Hengbo wanted to enter.

Entering the innermost courtyard on the first floor, there are three main houses lined up, which is the place where the ancestral tablets are placed.

She was locked up here for three days not long ago, and later, she witnessed Luo Zhuozhuo's punishment here, and now she is familiar with it again.

Pushing open the door of the ancestral hall, Luo Hengbo flashed, this room didn't even have a window, the door was also pitch black, as soon as the door was closed, it was as dark as it was dark.

There is also a small room door in the ancestral hall, which is the place where the portraits of the ancestors are enshrined separately.

The ancestor beauty reminded, "Pay attention to the color of the floor tiles under your feet, stepping on red and black, it is a small formation......"

Luo Hengbo understood, and opened the small door according to his words.

Inside the hut, however, it was very bright, and a seven-branch candle was lit all year round.

The area of the house is not large, the furnishings are also simple, and on the wall in front of it is a picture of a stunning beauty, and there are several futons on the ground for people to worship.

There is a high round table in the corner, on which are placed all kinds of offerings, fruits, incense and candles.

Everything else is basically gone, empty.

Luo Hengbo looked at it, there was no place to hide things in this house.

"Ancestor, there's nothing here?"

The ancestor beauty promised to pass on the best weapon to Luo Hengbo, saying that it was in the ancestral temple, she had been waiting for an opportunity for the past two days, and finally waited for her grandfather Luo Yan to go out to entertain guests before sneaking in.

"Behind the portrait, lift it—" commanded the ancestral beauty in his mind.

Luo Hengbo set off a picture of a beauty according to his words, and there was a hard wall behind it, or nothing......

"Blind Method, use your second-order scum Xuan's spiritual power to probe, and you will find that there is a point that is concave, you press it."

Every time Luo Hengbo was hit by such a ruthless blow, she was blowing, and she was used to it.

Yi Yan used her second-order Fa Xuan's spiritual power to investigate, and soon found a concave point, and when she pressed it, a large cabinet appeared inside, and when she opened the cabinet door, there was a space about one person about high, and some strange things were placed in it.

One of them, a pair of jet-black curved blades, is the most eye-catching.

This pair of sharp blades is estimated to be what the ancestors said about the Xuan Bone Wing Knife, even if it has been sealed in the dust for hundreds of years, it is still black and shiny, with a faint red light.

I don't know how powerful it is, but the appearance is very stylish.

Luo Hengbo couldn't help but want to touch it, but before his hand touched the Xuan Bone Wing Knife, he saw a red light flash, piercing Luo Hengbo's throat......

Luo Hengbo was startled, bent over and flashed.

In a cold sweat.

"Ancestor, this thing doesn't seem to like me?"