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After taking a shower, he changed into a T-shirt and shorts that added up to less than 100 stars, and walked to the room where Mi Cheng's mother used to live.

Push open the door, the eye is simple to the ultimate decoration style, the whole bedroom seems to be in addition to black and white can no longer see any bright colors, like the ancient black and white silent movie-like scene, so that the left and right can't help but feel a little creepy.

But after all, his body type and gender are there, and he won't be scared to quit, not to mention that he can live under the same roof with a cute girl, and he will definitely not let this opportunity be easily lost.

It's just that this decoration style is indeed a bit infiltrating, and it's hard to imagine that anyone will get used to living in such an environment, but the woman in the picture frame placed on the bedside table is indeed the photo woman she just saw in the living room, indicating that this bedroom is indeed the bedroom of Mi Cheng's mother.

The cleanliness of the bedroom is the same as its décor, there is not a trace of dust, perhaps because of the frequent cleaning of Mi Cheng, and the only evidence of the existence of the owner in the bedroom is the picture frame on the bedside table, and nothing else.

Whether it is the wardrobe or the bedside table, it is empty, so that the left and right feel like a new resident, so that the left and right hearts are a little relieved, but the thought that the owner of this place died by suicide, this relief suddenly disappears.

"Forget it, what do you want to do!"

He patted his cheeks hard left and right, trying to distract the distractions in his mind, he was essentially a cowardly person, and if he continued to reverie like this, he probably wouldn't know when he would be able to fall asleep tonight.

Duang——

One shot into the soul -

The left and right sides of the bed sighed in their hearts, and he almost took this bed as his own special big bed.

Listening to the squeaky sound under the bed, the left and right hearts couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, if he slept in a bed on the first day he came to someone else's house, it is estimated that he will be swept out of the house the next day.

Fortunately, the pouring sound only disappeared after a few minutes, and the big stone hanging in the left and right hearts finally fell to the ground.

It seems that Mi Cheng's mother used to have at least no shortage of money or anything, and the big bed she bought was much stronger than the ordinary bed.

But if you have money, why commit suicide?

At least for his former life, most of his happiness came from money.

And for some people who say that money can't buy happiness, he just wants to say to them: That's because you don't have as much money as I do.

In a materialistic society, money is an invincible weapon of destruction.

Of course, now he is trying to live a life without money, and he wants to see what his ability is other than the blessing of money.

According to the current plot, his performance should be pretty good.

Wait, that's off topic.

——

Looking at the ceiling, he involuntarily reached for the photo frame on the side, and raised the photo frame to block the middle between himself and the ceiling.

That's right, I started to look at the woman in the photo again.

Dressed in a burgundy evening dress, with a bumpy figure and a radiant face, the proud chest and slender white thighs made the left and right eyes look carefully and intently.

There is no doubt that this is the dish of the left and right, and it is also in line with the four elements of courtship that he often talks to Mi Cheng.

Of course, the glamorous woman who exudes maturity all over her body looks very young, although she is nominally the mother of Mi Cheng. At least from the experience of observation left and right, the woman in the photo is probably only in her thirties, and the one in the living room looks even younger.

In particular, a woman's smile is seductive and noble and elegant, which is by no means easy for a simple girl like Mi Cheng to learn.

Of course, at least I don't want her to learn, after all, every girl has the most suitable side for herself, and imitating others can't show her own unique charm.

"This background seems to be a picture of walking the red carpet, could it be that Mi Cheng's mother was a star before she died?"

Left and right touched his chin and looked at the background wall full of sponsor logos and various signatures, turned his wrist, and then his eyes stayed on the back of the frame, and an artistic signature was immediately printed into the left and right eyes, although the font is a little difficult to recognize, but the left and right still restore it from its faint outline to the whole picture.

"Liu, Li, Zhi?"

Left and right took out the cherry phone that Mi Cheng had just given himself to use from his pocket, opened the browser and began to search.

Just entered the three words "Liu Lizhi", and hot searches such as "Liu Lizhi's suicide reason for the big exploration" popped up, it seems that this woman used to be quite well-known, otherwise she would not be able to find so much information about her on the Internet now.

Suddenly, the left and right fingers trembled, and the glowing mobile phone screen involuntarily slipped from the palm of the hand.

A search message is displayed on the screen of the mobile phone that fell under the bed: As the culprit who killed Liu Lizhi, where should Yuwen Magazine go?

Taking a deep breath, he got out of bed and lay down on the plank, his eyes looking under the bed, and soon he found the bright light of his mobile phone in the corner of the wall.

But then he saw an even more unimaginable scene, on the wall where the phone screen was illuminated, a string of red symbols immediately broke into his pupils.

"Runes, runes?!" His eyes widened left and right, and the development of things was far beyond his expectations, and even became confusing.

Runes, as the cornerstone of the magic circle, are written in blood that contains magical power, so as to achieve a variety of effects.

As the heir of the Zuo family, Zuo Zuo has also learned a lot of magic arrays since he was a child, but this one has never been seen before, and even the runes on the walls do not exist in any rune system that he is familiar with.

However, this does not mean that there are no so-called runes on the wall, on the contrary, he is 100% sure that the symbols on the wall are definitely runes containing magical power, because he smells the smell of magic from above, although it is extremely faint, but it still can't escape his nose.

Of course, this alone is not enough to see the full picture of the magic array, to form a complete magic array, the required rune columns need at least four places, and the more powerful the magic array, the more rune columns are needed.

Standing up left and right, his eyes looking around, he wanted to see what mystery was hidden here.

——

An hour later.

His eyes were once again covered with red mist, and he couldn't help but look at the wall in front of him and smiled bitterly, although the wall in front of him looked the same as everywhere else, but as long as you felt it carefully with your fingers, you could find that the wall in front of you was obviously thicker than the other walls, and it was obvious that someone had built an extra layer on the original wall to cover something.

"With the addition of the eight found earlier, this is the ninth." Left and right smiled bitterly and shook his head, he never thought that there would be a nine-pattern magic array hidden in this seemingly ordinary bedroom, although he didn't know what this magic array was for, but just these nine rune columns as the cornerstone were enough to show that this magic array was absolutely terrifying.

[No, I have to tell Mi Cheng to get out of this place quickly! 】

Thinking of this, he hurriedly walked towards the door, but as soon as he stepped out of the door, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes looked at the door of the apartment with some horror.

He smelled it again.

The smell of magic outside the white solid wood door.

It's intense.