Qing Huan walked all the way towards the main hall, a huge study, rows of bookshelves were full of all kinds of books, ancient books, scrolls and silk books.

A man in a wide black robe sat at his desk, still wearing a hideous and terrifying mask on his face.

He held an ancient sheepskin in his hand and was intently studying its contents.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

With the man's consent, Qing Huan gently pushed open the door of the study.

It can be seen that she has an instinctive fear of this man, and as soon as she entered, she immediately lowered her head, not daring to take another look.

"Master, my subordinates have destroyed all the mechanisms in the palace exposed in the palace, and I believe they won't find anything more."

After a while, the man said "um".

The mask on his face covered his expression, so he couldn't see his emotions, but Qing Huan had followed him for so many years and knew that he was a person, and compared to Jun Rongzhan, he was actually more terrifying and cold-blooded.

"That's... The subordinate retired. ”

After Qinghuan finished speaking, she didn't wait for a response, and she didn't know whether to retreat for a while.

Carried away by jealousy, he almost caused a catastrophe, and now he has been injected with poison by his master and disfigured, but it is only a small punishment, but also a warning, if he repeats it, the consequences will not be so simple and easy.

Therefore, this time Qinghuan was really scared.

Time passed quietly for a long time, and before the man spoke, Qinghuan became more and more cramped and uneasy, and was about to say something, when the man suddenly raised his head and saw her, as if he was a little surprised.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Qinghuan: "I..."

"Since you know that you are afraid, then keep in mind that don't move in the future don't move those who shouldn't move, and don't mess with those who can't be provoked, otherwise next time, you will go and contribute to the experiment."

The man's voice was soft and soft, as if he was just talking about homely things, and there was no trace of anger or any other emotion.

But in Qinghuan's ears, he was so frightened that his body trembled slightly.

Contribute to experiments.

That is to say, if she is asked to do live experiments, she will end up with that terrible and disgusting monster!

She knew that his words were never just words.

"I... I know. ”

"Well, let's go down."

The man waved his hand, and his eyes were on the parchment in his hand from beginning to end.

Qing Huan retreated, and only then did he put down the parchment roll in his hand and entered through the secret door next to him, which was a bedroom.

After entering, he took off his black robe, took out a white coat from the closet and put it on, took off the ghost mask, and closed a gas mask, but he still covered his facial features tightly, and he couldn't see a trace of his face.

After changing clothes, he returned to the study, under an ordinary vase on the shelf, there was a black button hidden, he pressed it, several rows of bookshelves began to move at the same time, and when he stopped, the study had completely changed its appearance.

All the bookshelves were gone, and the empty room, the golden walls suddenly pulled slowly from the middle to the sides.

The man walked through the wall and down the stone stairs to a large gate.

He pressed his palm against the gate, pressed it in with a slight effort, and then a strange lock appeared on the gate.

The lock was like an animal's head, and its mouth shone with a faint light, and the man shoved his thumb into its mouth and pressed it gently, and the light in its mouth gradually dimmed.