The carvings on the doors of the small buildings are very clear, and some parts have dry cracks, but the edges and corners of the carved knife marks are still there, unlike the door panels that have been used for many years. The carved crevices were full of dust, and some cobwebs that had been abandoned by the spiders were hung in a delicate way, looking very decadent.

The carvings look like honeysuckle patterns, surrounded by back lines, and the coiling is quite complicated. There was a lock on the door, copper, already crawling with green rust, and the inside of the keyhole was blocked by debris, I don't know if it was man-made or caused by time.

When the evening mirror first saw this door, she didn't find any clues, and that time she glanced at the window, and only smelled the musty smell all over the room. The walls had turned to dust, and an abandoned table had been thrown inside, and there was nothing left to do.

At that time, it was

Lotus Lantern 162. The flowing year is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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