Yang Ke never thought that he would obtain the information of the One-Eyed Book in this way, and perhaps Chen Zhou's appearance was a perfect opportunity for him to completely control this dream.

In the dark room, the ticking of black blood continued, but Yang Ke had gradually calmed down at this time.

"So you know the one-eyed book?"

"Do you mean the outward eye, yes, I know it."

"How much do you know about this building other than the Outer Eye?"

"I'm just a servant and don't know much. One thing I know for sure now, though, is that in the days of Count Harlow, Room Two was not numbered, but had another name, and it was called the Invasion Gate. ”

Invasion Gate.

Yang Ke silently recited this name in his heart, and gradually had an understanding of what had been happening in this room.

Room One's Healing Door gains the ability to heal blood.

Then the ability gained by Room 2's Invasion Gate should be related to Invasion.

And judging from Song Xinlu's hypnosis world and the constant appearance of the dead in room No. 2, the invasion here should refer to the ability of reality to invade dreams, or dreams to invade reality.

Because of the limited intelligence, Yang Ke can only think of so much at most.

"Do you know the meaning of the name Invasion Gate?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know that."

"Well, do you know the names of the other twelve rooms?"

"Room 1 is called the Healing Gate, Room 3 is called the Beast's Gate, and Room 4 is ...... It seems to be called the Gate of the Puppet, the Gate of the Demon Eye is called the Gate of the Demon Eye, and the number six...... Number Six ...... Sorry, my memory is a little confusing, and I can't remember the rest for the time being. ”

"It's okay, you can think slowly in the future, you go and get the one-eyed book first."

"Yes, master."

"Little skeleton, you go and help open the door."

Crunch, squeak.

Yang Ke couldn't see anything, he could only give orders based on his feelings.

After a loud sound, a thin slit of light appeared in the distance.

Chen Zhou held a gold vessel filled with black blood in his hand and walked out in the light.

Yang Ke had been in the dark for too long to look directly at the light in front of him, and he looked back at the demon sculpture and found that the gold artifact in his hand was missing.

It seems to be the one in Chen Zhou's hand.

There was a commotion outside the door, and Yang Ke could clearly hear the barking of the one-eyed book.

But just a moment later, its voice was much more docile.

This is really a thing to a thing, I didn't expect such a terrifying one-eyed book to really be tamed.

Yang Ke felt the wall and walked outside, and when he was about to reach the door, he carefully opened a crack in the door and found that the one-eyed book was lying in the black blood of the gold vessel.

He walked out of room two, and the other party didn't even lift his eyelids.

Yang Ke breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and a big stone in his heart finally landed.

Chen Zhou stood straight next to the door, his hands crossed under his abdomen, his head lowered, his eyes looked at his toes, his expression was serious and calm, giving people a meticulous and professional feeling.

It's a pity that the clothes are a little rotten, if you change him into a tuxedo, he must be more like a housekeeper.

Yang Ke saw his appearance clearly for the first time, his face was unexpectedly a little delicate, and there was a vertical scar on his forehead, which looked a bit like the third eye of Erlang God.

Not to mention, with such a servant standing here, even Yang Ke himself felt that he had inexplicably become much more noble.

But when you think about how much he earns a few thousand a month, the feeling is fleeting.

"You're doing a great job."

"Thanks, this is what I should do."

"Hmm."

Yang Ke was a little embarrassed, according to the plot in the novel, it seems that he should be rewarded at this time.

It's a pity that he has no money, so he can only praise him verbally.

"You go and get busy with yours, the second floor is not allowed to enter other places except the bedroom, remember to knock on the door before entering the study, the first floor is casual."

"Yes."

Yang Ke took a candle from the stone platform in the hall, and he re-entered room two, ready to study the situation in room number two.

Chen Zhou had a good eye for helping him pick up the candle, and then stood beside him to light it.

Yang Ke thought about it and didn't say anything.

He returned to room two, a twenty-meter-long indoor corridor that finally caught his eye clearly for the first time.

There was a large amount of black blood left on the floor of the room, and the wall on the right was a mural ten meters long, and on the wall on the left was three neat rows of iron hooks.

Earlier, Yang Ke touched something like skin on the wall on the right, which turned out to be a special piece of leather, and it looked like a semi-finished piece of clothing.

Walking further inside, the skeletons from before were still scattered on the ground, and on the hill formed by the skeletons, next to the demon statue, Song Xinlu was lying there.

Since Song Xinlu can transform the hypnosis world, presumably he, the real master, should be able to do the same thing.

It's just that he has no clue how to operate the specific ritual.

Yang Ke continued to search for possible clues here, and soon his attention returned to the mural.

It was still the three human wolves, one of them standing obediently in front of the stone platform with a container in his hand, and the other two human wolves stood opposite each other, each holding an axe, as if there was a conflict.

Yang Ke asked Chen Zhou beside him.

"Do you know what the painting on it means?"

"It seems to be a painting of the Luo Sheng factory here."

"Luo Sheng Factory? What is it? "Yang Ke is not afraid to expose his ignorance, anyway, Chen Zhou does not know his origins, he can completely disguise himself as an outsider from St. Norles.

In fact, Chen Zhou did not have any doubts about Yang Ke, he only knew to abide by the duties of a servant, and told his master what he knew without concealment.

"It's a stone factory in St. Greos, and it's said that the mine is controlled by a mysterious organization that can re-domesticate these beastly monsters and then use them as coolies."

"Wait, you mean to say that these wolves are at work?"

"Go to work? No, they are just a herd of livestock, and there is no concept of going to work at all. ”

Yang Ke was simply stunned.

He thought that bestiality was just a disaster for St. Knowles.

I didn't expect that there would be an organization that could still rely on this to make money.

Human wolves are full of physical strength and self-healing ability, and they can easily complete the hard work for humans, and they don't have to worry about getting sick, let alone the wages of these wolves.

It is enough to manage their diet and daily life every day.

This organization is nothing short of genius.

"I guess you don't know how they control the man-wolves."

"Yes."

But in this way, the problem of how to return to the world of hypnosis cannot be solved.

Could it be that Song Xinlu can only be killed here, and then let him wake up in reality again?

But he hasn't gotten the information about the quarantine yet, and how Song Xinlu can enter the hypnosis world, he also needs to know, it's a bit of a loss to let Song Xinlu go like this.

Chen Zhou pointed to a position in the corner of the mural and said, "Master, there are a few lines of words here." ”

"Where?"

Chen Zhou moved the candle in his hand closer, and Yang Ke really saw those lines of small characters.

The eye of Allah, which does not exist in the world,

The source of all things that sleeps under the scorching sun,

Your faithful loved ones pray to you,

The door of invasion has been opened,

Allow me to contribute to you.

it!

It's a prayer!

Only then did Yang Ke realize that the difference between the prayers in each room was only the name of the door.

"Master, this seems to be a poem."

"That's right, it's still a good poem, okay, there's nothing for you here, give me the candle, you go out."

"Yes."

Yang Ke took the candle, and after Chen Zhou went out, he quickly checked the other corners of the mural, and actually found other small characters.

Ritual materials: 1 heart of the undead, 1 eye of inner vision, 30 grams of black blood, 1 dream tentacle, 4 white candles.

Opening the Illusion Ritual Prayer:

The eye of Allah, which does not exist in the world,

The source of all things that sleeps under the scorching sun,

Your faithful loved ones pray to you,

Allow me to use your powers,

Turn on the illusion.

Illusion Ritual Material: One white candle.

In the four corners of the mural, Yang Ke found the prayers and materials needed to control the ritual in Room 2.

and prayers and materials to open the vision.

And these words are all emotionless and illustrative, without any mood words embellished in them.

It's just that Yang Ke looked at the materials needed to control Room No. 2, and the undead heart in it alone gave him a headache.

At present, the only immortal that Yang Ke knows is Zhang Tongtong.

If you want to get his heart, I'm afraid it's harder than climbing to the sky.

As for the eye of inner vision, Yang Ke only knows that there is such a concept at present, but he has never seen anything specifically.

Not to mention the dream tentacles, who don't even know the concept at all.

It's just a ritual in Room 2, isn't it too difficult?

Is it really for people to do it?

Yang Ke felt a pang of despair, and he felt that the way to obtain these materials was simply hellish difficulty.

Co-authoring the materials directly prepared in room No. 1 is just a novice benefit!

Yang Ke endured the discomfort in his heart and turned his attention to the ritual of illusion.

He now has a white candle in his hand, and the top priority is to solve Song Xinlu's problem first.

Yang Ke placed the candle on the ground, silently recited the prayer to open the illusion, and then his eyes turned, and he returned to the world of hypnosis.

Although he was standing where Song Xinlu had entered the door just now, he could still clearly see the situation in the room through the door.

"Yang Ke! Where the are you! Come out to Lao Tzu! ”

Everything in the room was smashed by Song Xinlu, and he smashed it like a headless fly, frantically smashing and shouting Yang Ke's name.

It seems that he is terrified that he will be trapped here forever.

Yang Ke took a step forward, walked directly through the door, walked through the living room, and came to Song Xinlu.

Song Xinlu had just picked up a table lamp and smashed it to the ground, but at the moment when the table lamp was about to touch the ground, it floated up.

Immediately after, everything in the room floated up.

Including Song Xinlu.