The city lord wags his tail like an old fox all day long, and she has to guard against it, as far as her two melons and dates are concerned, if something really happens, there will be no money to run.

After reading the book for two days intently, he changed into black clothes from Jiu Ge, and took advantage of the night to rush towards the library pavilion.

The lord of the city is still martial, and the library in the mansion sounds magnificent, but in fact, most of them are a large number of miscellaneous books purchased by individuals from charlatans at a low price, and they are slightly classified and piled up in the building, which is used as a façade. Nine times out of ten, the books she read gave her the whole flesh and blood dismemberment, the loss of her brother or something.

The books on the first floor look like they were bought from serious channels, and where are the neat yards, confusing the sight. In the past few years, she has also read the books on the first floor, and went to the second floor on a whim, not wanting to let her find the golden phoenix in the chicken coop.

Although the city lord doesn't like dancing and writing, a certain ancestor who counts up is estimated to be an elegant person. For the same reason, everything that goes into the library is forbidden.

In other words, if there is no ban from the city lord to bring books out, it is telling everyone: "Lao Tzu is a thief, come to steal things". When the time comes, it doesn't matter whether it steals treasures or garbage, the old fox will definitely investigate thoroughly for the sake of face.

Ban or something, there is naturally no Jiu Ge, so she plans to take one out and take it out, and then ......

She clenched the small bottle in her hand, and for her running expenses, she could only be sorry for the thousands of Dan masters who had died and died bravely, who had dedicated their lives to justice.

The books in the library pavilion really didn't matter, and the guards were very loose, and they turned in with the help of Jiu Ge, and came to the second floor.

The environment is not dark, the large night pearls faintly illuminate the rows of bookshelves, and the whole building exudes an eerie atmosphere.

Li Jiu Ge walked through the rows of bookshelves, and his white fingers pinched an inconspicuous book, intending to pull it out. Suddenly, she was stunned. In the darkness, some indescribable voice came intermittently from downstairs.

It's a bit harsh.

These two are not afraid of running into ghosts!

Pulling out the book, the pamphlet clipped to the title page fell out, and she took it with her free hand and put it back. There were many pens on the small round table next to her, and she took one in her hand, spread out the prepared paper, and began to transcribe.

To her surprise, she copied the past and knew ninety percent of the words. It seems that the master didn't frame her as a child, and the book was really out of print, and only a few words were not included in it.

After copying a book, the pair of little lovers were still turning over the clouds and rain, and Li Jiu Ge resisted the urge to roll his eyes according to the corner of his forehead, picked up the booklet and walked to the bookshelf. She took out a stack of books, put the booklet on it, and dripped the liquid from the jade bottle on it.

Suddenly, the pamphlet seemed to be burning, and a few breaths were eaten away, and if you looked closely, there was a circle of transparent liquid marks on the partition. Wait for Jiu Ge to put all the books back - this time I can't see anything.

After doing this, she took out a small handkerchief and carefully wiped off her fingerprints. Don't blame her for being cautious, since it is a golden phoenix that is outcast, one day its owner will come back to find it, then everything may expose her.

Destroying all traces, she ignored the noise and left the library without squinting.

As for where to put these things...... She glanced at her right wrist. Embedded in the inside of the wrist is a cyan bamboo leaf, the blade is extremely thin, and the material resembles a jade with a glow of water. From a distance, it looks like a tattoo on the body, but if you look closely, you will see a faint mist around it, and two thin silver chains are tightly attached to the arm—it is a bracelet.

A faint light flickered, and the pile of transcripts neatly stacked on the table was gone.

In this world, there is a thing called metaverse, which is made by refiners who have comprehended the attributes of space, which is extremely rare and used to hold things.

This thing has a chatter spirit, who found her when Jiu Ge was six years old, and insisted that she was his master.

Originally, she thought that there was no free lunch in the world, and such a treasure would definitely cause a lot of trouble if it came into her hands without knowing it, so she threw it out. But the little machine spirit obviously knew her very well, and all kinds of treasures crackled and piled up in front of her.

Away from Jiu Ge, one loves beauty, and the other loves baby. Naturally, she was moved.

With a mouthful of blood in her heart, she has a metaverse. As a result, the little machine spirit was not a gentleman, and said that the good treasure belonged to her, but if she sold something, it would cry, make trouble, and hang herself, and she would have a headache.

That's not all, the little instrument Lingfei in the metaverse said that she was a flying magic weapon, and her mind was lively all day long like setting off firecrackers, and she had an indifferent face from Jiu Ge,

"Then you'll fly one for me to see."

The little machine spirit shut up.

Until one day, the treasures in the metaverse could not be taken out, and Jiu Ge knew that this thing was driven by her own spiritual power, and she had no spiritual power.

"Why didn't you say it earlier.".

The little machine spirit is aggrieved.