Chapter 440: Dark Feast (15)

"I—I'm going to be with you."

The girl stands next to the boy.

"That's it, if you are willing to form a team, you can find it in a team, and if you don't want to look for it alone."

Brother Biao regained his leadership character.

The castle has a total of seven floors, Lin Qingyin and Mingyang stayed on the first floor, and everyone else went to the top.

"Sister, are you quite kind?"

Mingtian came to Lin Qingyin's side.

Lin Qingyin ignored it, and continued to make up tomorrow: "Sister, I found that you are very bold. ā€

Lin Qingyin stopped: "What are you doing with me?" ā€

Ming Day: "By the way, I'll also go to the side hall." ā€

"You've been put down before, so don't go."

"This time I was prepared, and I wanted me to say, sister, you are a girl's family, it's not good to go."

Lin Qingyin smiled, walked to the oil painting on the wall, raised his hand and knocked: "Come out." ā€

Oil painting:......

We shouldn't be in this episode.

"If I don't come out, I'll burn the painting."

"This guest, please don't be so rude."

The housekeeper said behind Lin Qingyin.

Mingtian saw a big living person appear out of thin air, no, maybe the housekeeper is not human, he blinked his eyes quickly in fright.

Lin Qingyin: "Is there another way to go to the side hall?" ā€

"The side hall is a forbidden place, and please don't make the host angry."

"I just asked for directions, and I didn't say I wanted to go in."

The butler smiled: "No, you will go in." ā€

Poof.

Mingyang covered his mouth behind him.

Lin Qingyin also smiled, the curvature of the corners of her mouth on both sides was very symmetrical, more formulaic than that of the housekeeper: "I want to stay in the castle, aren't you welcome?" ā€

The butler owed: "There is only one way to the side hall." ā€

Lin Qingyin: ...... Oh.

Lin Qingyin and Mingbai consciously walked on both sides of the road.

When they got to the last position, both of them stopped.

"Let's go, sister?" Mingtian lifted off his mask.

The hands are pretty good.

Lin Qingyin retracted his gaze.

"Count down to 3 seconds and move together." Bright day hook lips, "3 ......"

Just when "3" has not completely fallen, both of them move at the same time!

Buzz –

Lin Qingyin's head was dizzy.

When her eyes were clear, she found that she had come to a place that looked like an ancient private school.

Lin Qingyin looked around and didn't see the bright day, but there were countless evil ghosts outside the private school looking at her.

"There will be no new class today, and the teacher is going to select a student to assess what he has learned in the past."

The private school gentleman in ancient clothes smiled at Lin Qingyin, and his smile was the same as that of the castle housekeeper.

"Baishui Qingshan is endless, please take the next sentence."

Obviously, this castle wants to use the knowledge of ancient China to force the candidates of the interstellar era to death.

The smile on Mr. Private School's face gradually expanded, as if he thought of Lin Qingyin's punishment.

Lin Qingyin also smiled standardly: "There are two faint clouds in the sky on earth." ā€

The smile on Mr. Private School's face was taped.

Oh, it doesn't matter, he has a library of poems in his head.

Mr. Private School maintained a standard smile and was about to speak.

Lin Qingyin stood up: "I complain, your copy is too poorly constructed. ā€

Mr. private school smile second cassette: ???

"Your private school is modeled after the private school before the Song Dynasty, because the tools for engraving printing are right next to you, and movable type printing was invented in the Northern Song Dynasty."

"The author of the poem just now is Su Manshu from the late Qing Dynasty, and the gap between the two is 500 years, and your copy is too confusing in terms of the times."

Mr. Private School glanced sideways at the engraving printing tool in the corner, and his smile gradually froze.