Chapter 202 The Library Pavilion Rises

In the ethereal eyes, there is no joy but worry.

He knows his old man's character too well.

How could such a person who could even say the life and death of his daughter change his decision so easily?

Unless, his other decision is worth more.

- But what does it mean to change the term of the library?

He didn't even know anything.

At that moment, Ethereal felt a chill down his spine, as if an ant was devouring him.

On the side, it seemed that he was casually abandoned, but he saw some clues from it.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid, most of this library will have to go and never return.

But why did the old man want her life?

I don't want him to be in danger.

Qiu Yan glanced at the hesitant ethereal, nudged her elbow and whispered, "Ahem-I said, let you go, you can go." If I don't go, I'm afraid I'll die faster. ”

Ethereal naturally knows what's at stake, but for some reason, there is always a feeling that an inch of heart can't be placed.

However, he couldn't think of any better way, so he could only hope that he could escape halfway.

Ethereal glanced at her hurriedly, quickly lowered his voice and said, "Take it." ”

After that, he took advantage of the inattention of the people on the side to forcibly stuff a piece of hexagram paper into Qiruyan, and then left in a hurry.

After he walked away, he cautiously opened the hexagram paper when he saw that there was no one around.

She was astonished to find that the sky above it was empty and clean.

"Huh?"

She didn't understand the meaning of this hexagram, but she knew that what Ethereal had stuffed into herself before leaving might be a treasure, so she also put it close to her.

Immediately, she turned and entered the portal.

As the barrier flashed, her peripheral vision seemed to catch a glimpse of a figure passing behind her like a white light.

But when she tried to look back and take a closer look, she found that there was nothing behind her, as quiet as dust in the dirt.

"Xu is dazzled."

She stroked her forehead, her left hand hidden in the cuff and grasped the protective short sword, and then turned to see three large characters dipped in ink and color-"Library Pavilion".

He put his hand on the copper lock and pushed it forward gently.

"Squeak—"

The bronze door is heavy, and it seems to have fallen into disrepair with patina green on the handle, and no one has gilded it to cover it, but it is somewhat incompatible with the luxurious atmosphere of Dusty Xuan.

The bronze door opened in response, and a dazzling white light greeted him!

The white light came dazzlingly like a thorn, and in front of it was a large piece of whiteness that could not be seen clearly!

She subconsciously half-covered her forehead with her arms, but when she tried to see clearly, she keenly caught the waves in the air!

Change!

"Whoa—"

The sound of an arrow leaving the string!

A black light pierced through the dazzling white, coldly pointing directly at the center of the eyebrows that were like smoke!

Abandoned like smoke, her eyes suddenly lifted, her feet slid sideways, her body leaned back, and the black light coldly brushed between the ends of her hair!

"Zheng—"

An arrow pierced the wall behind her more than half a foot, buzzing and trembling!

"Heh, open the door and see the gift. It was painstakingly arranged. ”

Qi Ruyan sneered and said in a low voice.

As soon as her words sounded, an extremely slight "Smack!" sounded behind her. Syllable! "Twice!

She looked behind her vigilantly, only to see that the original barrier and portal had suddenly vanished like fireflies after a few times in the dim light!

Enchantments and portals disappear!

This means that she will either stand outside the door and wait for death, or enter this library to break in, and maybe there will be a chance to go back after that.

She thought for a moment and said softly, "Since someone wants me to die, I should see who is so scheming." ”

With that, she resolutely took a step forward and stepped into the library.

As soon as her hind feet fell, a wind instantly rose behind her, raising countless dust and sand, and also blowing the bronze door violently!

"Bang-"

Behind her, the two bronze doors of the library closed in response!

The voice was so muffled that it rang like a death knell in the ears of the discarded smoke.

As the door closed, the light in the entire library dimmed, and only a ray of daylight from the top hung in, and when it fell on the ground, it was already a layer of black frost.

The entire library is about five meters high from top to bottom, and is surrounded by agarwood bookshelves, stacked on top of each other, and towering into the top of the light.

There was already a little dust on the shelves, and as her discarded fingertips slid past her fingertips, a wisp of dust brushed her fingers and smeared a thick layer of rouge on her fingertips.

Where she crossed it, a row of strange words was clearly visible.

"Strange, how come the text here has never been seen? I can't read it, it's like a book from heaven......"

He muttered to himself, and swiped the dust of several layers of bookshelves with his fingertips, and sure enough, there were these strange symbol-like words on each shelf.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of these words, he also silently wrote them down, and in less than a moment, he had already written down most of them.

In the center of the library is a desk where you can sit cross-legged and read a book, and under the desk is a soft seat, which is made of bright jade, which looks extremely precious. And that ray of light poured down from the top and landed right on the desk, which could be used for lighting.

Strangely, the center of the entire library was empty, except for the desk and soft seat for reading, there was no other bookshelf as a foil and filling.

On the desk is a half-open bamboo scroll, under which hangs a big red lightly buttoned bow, a gust of wind blows lightly, a little red swaying in the wind, as if a dancing girl is singing and dancing in the wind.

"Hmm...... Has anyone ever read a book here? ”

Seeing that the scroll was half-open over there, he walked over with some curiosity.

She clutched the sword in her cuff and walked forward cautiously step by step, but for some reason the closer she got to the table, the more uneasy she became.

And the uneasiness turned into a fierce curiosity, like a spell urging her to keep going.

Cold sweat had begun to slowly ooze from her palms.

As she stepped onto the last step of the stairs, a hurricane suddenly arose in the place where the light fell!

The hurricane swirled around the desk to form an even more powerful whirlpool eye that quickly spread outward, threatening to engulf everything!

The half-opened scroll was also blown rustling, and soon it seemed to be held up by a hand, and the scroll made of bamboo slips flew into the air at once, like a sharp sword, aimed at the center of the discarded eyebrows and attacked!

Abandon like smoke in his eyes, and wanted to hold a sword to resist this hurricane, but found that his hands and feet seemed to be bound, and he couldn't move at all!

"Oops."

She secretly said in her heart that it was not good, and she didn't have time to think about it until she shouted: "The hexagram soul is coming-"