Yu Siqi, who walked into the warehouse, did not expect that he would not be greeted by a dazzling array of treasures, but another hell on earth.

The broken shelves still bear the marks of being burned by the flames, and a large number of pottery shards are scattered on the ground, many of which contain human bones and blood.

Many of the scrolls have been reduced to piles of black embers, telling the story of their misery.

The few remaining albums and books that were not completely burned were basically unrecognizable, not to mention the gust of wind that blew the embers inside into the ground as he entered, as soon as the door opened.

Yu Siqi, who couldn't stand the excessive drop in air quality, closed the door casually in a fit of anger, which was okay, but as soon as he closed it, he found that something was wrong.

Especially when the door was completely closed, the sound of chains pulling made Yu Siqi even more dazed.

The chain that came out of nowhere was tied to the back of the gate in an X-shaped way the moment it closed the door. And on the chain that was longer than Yu Siqi, there were six stones of different shapes. Unfortunately, only two of the stones engraved with the circle were still intact, and the other four were all cracked in unison and fell to the ground the moment the chain was tied to the gate.

After trying to pull the chain to no avail, Yu Siqi noticed that there were four large inconspicuous holes in the missing stone. Combined with his previous observations, Yu Siqi analyzed it and felt that he might need to find all the stones that could fill the four holes before he had a chance to leave.

With this inference, Yu Siqi turned around and began to start with which aspect he should start to compare.

Since this place was basically in a state of destruction, Yu Siqi had no way to find a correct path smoothly, and he could only go where to stay.

Walking through all kinds of burned objects, Yu Siqi saw the first thing that could interest him. It was one, a bowl that floated intact in the air in the middle of a pile of charcoal ash shelves.

Yu Siqi, who was a little curious, reached over and picked it up, put this seemingly unknown material in his hand and played with it, and found that it felt unexpectedly good.

But as he became more and more in love, his shirt was pulled by something roughly, and then he saw that it was a very short old man doing a good deed.

The short old man who had become a spirit looked at Yu Siqi with two wide eyes, with a very ugly look on his face.

"Is there something wrong with you" Yu Siqi didn't know why the other party suddenly appeared, but politely told him that it would not be a bad thing to say hello first.

"Take your dirty hands away from my treasure," said the old man, tilting his head, to Yu Siqi. Not only does this kind of wording sound very rude, but even the way of speaking is very unpleasant, Yu Siqi feels a bit like a male duck's voice.

"Watch your wording, old man." Yu Siqi held it up and said, "I'm just taking it and taking a look." ”

"Take your dirty hands away from my baby" The old man didn't seem to hear any words Yu Siqi said, his eyes stared directly at Yu Siqi's hand, a quick jump, trying to take back the treasure that belonged to it from his hand.

However, it didn't expect Yu Siqi to be prepared in advance, and he raised the height of his arm a few inches slightly, directly causing the old man to pounce in the air.

The old man who didn't succeed was obviously very angry, he actually kicked his legs directly on the spot and crashed into Yu Siqi, Leng knocked the latter back a few steps again and again, and barely fell to the ground.

At this time, he took the opportunity to snatch it from Yu Siqi's hands and ran away.

After being treated like this by the old man inexplicably, Yu Siqi obviously didn't intend to let him go easily, and chased straight towards the old man's escape route.

As a result, Yu Siqi had just run a few dozen meters when he found that the old man seemed to be fighting with several other ghosts.

There is no shortage of vulgar words such as "give me the bowl" and "leave the bowl".

Although the bowl does feel good, in Yu Siqi's opinion, it is at best a relatively pleasing to the eye.

But the old man actually took the initiative to attack himself, which Yu Siqi couldn't bear. Even if the other party is a ghost, even if the other party is now overcrowded.

Yu Siqi, who took the initiative to join the battle, caught the old man without much effort, he endured the heart-penetrating coldness coming from the spirit body, and restrained the old man with both hands and said, "Why are you attacking me?"

"Let go of me" The old man was still struggling to talk to himself, and after several efforts, Yu Siqi felt that he probably wouldn't be able to communicate with him properly, not to mention that his hands were about to be frozen now.

Letting go of the hands that grabbed the old man, Yu Siqi hurriedly put his hands to his mouth, trying to recover his temperature by exhaling the hot breath from his mouth.

As a result, he didn't want to continue to quarrel with the ghosts who wanted to snatch his bowl after the old man regained his freedom, but turned the finger to Yu Siqi.

He jumped up directly, and with a cable-pull flying kick, he kicked hard at the bridge of Yu Siqi's nose.

Although the ghost's attack would not cause any substantial damage to Siqi's body, the real pain still made Yu Siqi feel pain for a while. Yu Siqi, who was directly provoked by the other party's rudeness, didn't plan to reason with him anymore, he clenched his fists and swung it towards the old man's second attack.

When the clenched fist hit the old man's head, there was a small stutter, and then with Yu Siqi's force, his fist passed directly through the part where he was hit. And he himself seemed to have put his hand into the ice bucket, and his whole arm was full of cold.

Yu Siqi, who hurriedly withdrew his hand, saw the mean smile on the old man's face, and he was even more angry in his heart. He only hated himself for not having any means to hurt these spirits now, otherwise he would have made the other party look good.

The old man obviously knew very well that Yu Siqi couldn't hurt himself, so he always recklessly punched and kicked Yu Siqi, and even didn't even hide.

And the spirits who had fought with the old man before saw that the situation was not good, and they had already taken advantage of the chaos to escape. Only this irascible old man was left, and Yu Siqi, who was constantly in a passive position.

After considering that he really had no way to fight the old man now, Yu Siqi felt that maybe he should admit it, after all, take a step back and open the sky.

As long as he gets any means that can hurt the spirit, it must be to make this old man look good, Yu Siqi thought as he ran towards the easiest place to get out.

In order to confirm whether he could escape, he also deliberately looked back a few times from time to time. As a result, he found that the old man pouted his little ass directly at him, and slapped it lightly a few times to show mockery, which was simply annoying.

"You wait, wait until me," Yu Siqi thought to himself, but this thought was interrupted by his stepping.

Because of the collapse of the ground, Yu Siqi fell into a pit that was not too deep, and it was only when he struggled to stand up that he noticed that there were already a large number of spirits around him. And judging from their faces and expressions, they obviously felt very dissatisfied with Siqi's uninvited.

In a depressed mood, he silently thought, "This is a thief's den."