"It seems that there is no problem, I should have thought too much, after all, according to the age of the bookstore owner, it is impossible for him to have such a talent in formation and combat at the same time."

The pale red smoke surged towards the inside of the bookstore, and silk threads appeared in Fan Yuanshan's eyes, although it was only the area near the door at this time, but these silk threads were almost the same as the situation of the maze array he had detected with that smoke before.

Although he said this, Fan Yuanshan still didn't get up immediately, and still sat at the door of the bookstore, waiting for all the silk threads to emerge.

At this time, Liao Yu, who was staring at the desktop in a daze in the bookstore, frowned slightly, raised his head and glanced at the room where Nie San was again.

She smelled a faint smell of incense candles, as if yellow incense was lit.

The door of that room was tightly closed, but since it was an offering, Lin Mo also said that when she had nothing to do, she would go in and give Nie San incense, although Liao Yu was a little afraid to go in, but he also knew that there must be incense and candles in that room.

Earlier, although he knew that there were incense candles burning inside, Liao Yu never smelled the smell of incense candles, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

But at this time, when he smelled this smell, Liao Yu was a little uncomfortable.

Growing up under the red flag and living in a materialistic world, if it wasn't for seeing a ghost this morning, Liao Yu would never have thought that there really was such a thing in this world.

As for what incense and candles are offered, Liao Yu has only seen it in some TV dramas or in some documentaries about temples.

As for the smell of incense candles, she had never smelled them at all, if Lin Mo smelled this smell here, she would definitely know that this was not the smell of incense candles, although it was somewhat similar, but it was obviously different from the smell of yellow incense burning.

Frowning, Liao Yu felt very choked, and subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, but the pungent smell of smoke seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

Liao Yu wanted to go in and have a look, because she was a little worried about whether the room would burn because of the incense candles.

But as soon as he thought that there was a ghost enshrined in that room, Liao Yu gave up this idea, it was a ghost!

Although she has a small wooden card in her hand, but from Lin Mo's mouth, Liao Yu also knows that the ghost must be very powerful, whether these small wooden cards can deal with the handsome ghost in green clothes, Liao Yu doesn't know, and he doesn't dare to try, after all, looking at Lin Mo's appearance, it seems that he is very familiar with that ghost.

"Forget it, it shouldn't be on fire, otherwise there should be smoke coming out of it."

After spending such a long time in fear, Liao Yu's mind did not become stagnant at this time, but because he didn't want to go to that room, he quickly found a reasonable reason.

The logic is smooth, and all the details have not escaped Liao Yu's expectations.

Having come to this conclusion, Liao Yu was a little relieved, but the smell of smoke in the bookstore seemed to have become more intense, Liao Yu did not look at the outside of the bookstore, the completely dark street, which was also a very frightening existence.

After thinking about it, Liao Yu looked around and found a remote control on the sofa next to him, this bookstore is equipped with an air conditioner, and this remote control is the remote control of the air conditioner.