Twelve watched in horror as Aunt Bai came out of the house in Luomei Courtyard, and climbed over the wall neatly, leaving only a light white afterimage in the night.

Why is she here? Is there really a secret hidden in the county lord's mansion?

After making sure there was no one else in the yard, Twelve stepped out from behind the flowers where he was hiding.

She glanced in the direction where Aunt Bai turned over, clenched her fists, and then came to the door of the main house.

It wasn't like the courtyard door was locked, and with a gentle push from Twelve, the door opened, and she walked in.

This room is very spacious, facing the door is a small hall, in the hall is placed a table of eight immortals and pear blossom wood chairs, and on the low cabinet next to it there is a bottle of glazed flowers, on which is a budding white plum is inserted.

Twelve took a closer look, it should have just been inserted, the leaves of the white plum had been pruned, but there were still traces of water droplets.

On the left hand side of the small hall is a screen with a picture of a lady, behind it is a gold-lacquered stepping bed, and on the left hand side is a large desk, and there are bookshelves and Bogu shelves on the side.

Every part of this room reveals the ingenious mind of its owner who furnished it.

This can't help but make Twelve even more curious, what kind of person would not be worthy of such a good place, is it Aunt Bai? And what is she for?

Twelve knew that there was a secret in this house, and he went back and forth in circles in the house.

Based on the dull sound of the mechanism just now, Twelve concluded that this mechanism should be underground, after all, the walls here are so thin that they can't fit such a bulky stone gate mechanism.

She rummaged around the desk, the table and chairs, and even the bed, but found no suspicious traces, and couldn't help but sit on the bed with some chagrin.

Could it be that I was wrong? Twelve begins to doubt himself.

At this moment, sitting on the bed, she always felt that there was a bed board under her buttocks that was not installed, and she was sitting with some diaphragm buttocks, and she simply lifted all the sheets and bedding without finding anything, but found that the place where she was sitting was not a bed board, but a small wooden door.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Twelve was surprised by what she found, and took all the bedding off the bed and put it aside, and a wooden door about a meter long and wide appeared in front of her.

There was also a brass ring on the door panel that shone coldly in the moonlight.

Twelve eagerly stretched out his index finger and hooked the brass ring to open the wooden door.

It was pitch black and nothing could be seen, so Twelve took out a fire fold, polished it in the darkness, and poked into the wooden door, where there was a stone door that looked very heavy.

But the stone gate was bare on both sides and there was nothing, not to mention the doorknobs.

Twelve, who finally made a discovery, fell into a brainstorm again, how to open this stone door?

She went down to the wooden door, and groped around the edge of the stone door, and then on the stone door, but found nothing.

Just as she was about to give up, Twelve seemed to remember something, and took the fire fold and shone behind her, and on the opposite side of the stone door, it was not empty, there was a candlestick.

Twelve reached out and took the candlestick, twisted it from side to side, and found that it could not be twisted, so he pressed it down again.

With a crisp sound of "click", the stone door slowly opened, and the other side of the stone gate actually emitted a faint light.

The twelveth put out the fire in his hand, and went back and laid the bedding again, and went down under the wooden door, and closed it.

The room instantly returned to calm, as if no one had ever visited.

As soon as the wooden door was closed, the light from the other side of the stone door became even brighter.

Twelve entered it, and found that behind the stone door was a long passage, and at the same time as she entered the passage, the stone door closed heavily.

She glanced back at the closed stone door, then turned and walked inside.

The walls of this passage are inlaid with night pearls one by one, it is they that exude a faint light, and at the same time, it is getting more and more spacious, originally twelve can only walk with their heads down, and after ten steps can stand up straight.

After a while, Twelve followed the passage to a stone house.

It was noticeably brighter than in the passageway, and the light came from a night pearl the size of a baby's head on the dome, as well as a glass cover in the center of the room.

The glass cover was a man tall, a little taller than Twelve, and Twelve tried before he walked in, and found that neither of them could hug each other.

Twelve was not only amazed that there was something made of glass at this moment, with such a high transparency, but also amazed at the ball of light inside the glass cover.

These look like balls of light on a pillar of light, but they don't look exactly like each other.

They are smaller and more colorful than the ball of light on a pillar of light.

Although they are of different colors, they all emit a faint white light, scattered and floating in the glass cover.

Twelve pointed his finger at the glass, and the ball of light kept gathering in her direction as if it were alive.

Finding it amusing, she smiled and looked around the glass.

There's also a huge bookcase and a simple desk.

Why is it simple, because compared with the pompous pear blossom wood relief desk in the boudoir above, the desk here is just a flat four-legged plank, and there is no superfluous decoration.

She walked over to her desk, looked at the few pieces of paper scattered on it, and picked it up to see how it was written about how the dead were brought back to life.

Twelve chuckled, put down the papers he didn't know, and picked up a pamphlet that was sitting aside.

When I opened the first page of the booklet, I saw that it read: October 12th, it's been ten years, I don't know if I can still find her, or maybe she's really as my mother said, already-

For some reason, Twelve looked at these words and felt a little uncomfortable, obviously these words were not from Ye Qingfeng, but she could feel through these words, and he was desperate to find himself in the first place.

Twelve took a deep breath and put down the pamphlet to look at something else, only to hear the sound of the stone door opening.

Alert, she dodged behind the bookcase, staring at the door through the gap between the bookcases.

The stone door shut, and with the sound of heavy footsteps getting closer and closer, Twelve's heart hung in his throat.

A familiar figure appeared in the doorway of the stone chamber, striking silver-white hair and a black bird's beak mask, the appearance of the bird mound had been deeply engraved in her mind, and it would not be worn away no matter what.

Twelve looked at the bird mound and was shocked and scared, why did the bird mound come here? What is the relationship between him and Aunt Bai?

She grabbed her collar and held her breath, afraid that she would be accidentally discovered.

Toritsuka familiarly placed his robe on the shelf beside him, then took a pocket from his waist, reached out and pulled out a lilac ball of light, opened the glass cover and put it in.