Chapter Forty-Eight: Dark Grid

The midday sun was fading, and the sun seemed to be mild.

Feng Naner and the three of them searched around the stage, but they didn't find an authentic entrance.

"Looks like the entrance to this tunnel is somewhere else." The three of them were a little tired and leaned against the wall of the stage to take a break.

"Let's look somewhere else, there aren't many rooms here anyway, it should be easy." After enough rest, get up and prepare to go to the back room to check.

Then he thought for a moment and said, "Let's find three people separately, it's more time-saving." ”

"Huh? Temple...... Your Highness...... Do you recognize ...... Seriously? Shui San swallowed his saliva and asked weakly.

"Just kidding." He smiled and walked towards a room.

Shui San secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but Feng Nan'er turned around and gave him a smile, "That's fake." ”

Mizuzo wanted to cry, but he didn't.

He resigned himself to a room, and when he was about to push the door in, he found that the door was locked from the inside.

"Your Highness, you can't get into this room." Mizuzo gave Feng Nan'er a report of what he had found, but no one responded to him, only to find out that the other two had gone into another room.

In desperation, he had to go to another room first to see if there was any problem.

The room was covered with dust and spider silk that shouldn't be inconspicuous, and the vision was dim but I could still see the layout of the room.

It was a very ordinary bedroom, with a bed, a wardrobe, and a dressing table. The bronze mirror on the dresser also has all kinds of rouge boxes and brushes, which shows that the owner of this house is a play.

Mizuzo opened the closet, and there was a faded costume hanging alone, standing there like a former king, making people feel lost and melancholy.

Mizusan seems to be able to see the glory of this delicate but not gorgeous costume on the stage.

He began to search the closet for any mechanisms leading to the tunnel. In the end, it was in vain.

He was a little disappointed, but soon went to look for somewhere else, but the ending was the same.

There is a lot of dust in the house, and staying for a long time will inevitably make people feel tightness in the chest and shortness of breath. He opened the window to let in the wind, and as soon as he opened it, he heard a noise behind him.

He immediately turned around vigilantly and was relieved to find only an empty closet.

Wait!

An empty wardrobe?

Drama Drama ...... What about costumes?

He only felt that every pore in his body was now terrifying. Cautiously moving closer, trembling with every breath.

The costume is still in the closet, but it has been moved and the view is obscured by the half-hidden wardrobe door. The costume that was originally close to the side of the wall is now on the other side.

Human beings are imaginative creatures, and sometimes things that are not in the imagination will be filled with their rich brains.

So now, when Mizuzo is observing the cabinet, he still doesn't forget to keep an eye on the suddenly moving costume. It was terrifying for fear that he would suddenly move towards him again.

The sky was even darker, and the old costumes seemed to be staring at him all the time, endlessly.

Mizusan finally found a dark grid on the verge of crying. It was hidden very hidden, in the corner of the cabinet, and he found it by lighting a fire.

He carefully pried the dagger out little by little along the edge of the dark grid.

The evening breeze flowed in from the window, blowing him in a cold sweat.

Shui San couldn't help but shudder, why did the wind suddenly gust in the wind?

At this time, Shui San felt that something seemed to touch his lower back, and he was too frightened to make any moves.

In order to dig out this secret compartment, he is now almost lying in the cabinet, so there is only one costume behind him.

He was too nervous to move, and the dagger was firmly stuck in the crack in the wall, and with a little force it would open the hidden compartment.

At this time, he felt the clothes gradually approaching his body, and then his neck heated.

"Ahhhhh

The dagger fell into the closet with a muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of the dark compartment being pried open, but this was muffled by the screams of the two men.

"Ah, you're big, you're scared to death!" Feng Nan'er went down mercilessly, "I just see what you're doing hiding here, you're going to be haunted!" ”

Shui San is wronged, and Shui San does not cry.

"My subordinates don't know it's His Highness...... The subordinates thought ...... Thought it was ......"

Feng Nan'er looked at him with his hands on his chest, "You think it's a ghost, except for me, there is only the costume behind you." ”

"Yes...... Costumes...... There is a moving ...... It's moving! Shui San was a little incoherent, and he had gradually calmed down, but when Feng Nan'er mentioned this, he instantly panicked.

Then came the second burst, "You open the window and open the wardrobe door, it's still windy outside, can you still hang this clothes without moving!" ”

Hearing him say this, it seemed that this was really the case, and then hurriedly excused himself for his offense: "My subordinates know their mistakes." ”

Feng Nan'er waved his hand unconsciously, he didn't know how this guy became his secret guard, and the next time he selected the secret guard, he must choose some people who don't believe in these nonsense things.

"What are you looking for?" Cutting back to the topic, Feng Nan'er asked Shui San with a sad face.

Shui San knew that he was disgusted and depressed, but he was excited about his discovery, and he regained his confidence again.

"The subordinate found a secret compartment in the wardrobe, which contained ...... Yes...... Go down and see. ”

He forgot that he had just been frightened, and he hadn't had time to see what was in the dark compartment.

Lean down again to see what's inside, the dark compartment has been opened. Picking up the dagger that had fallen to the side and putting it away, Mizuzo reached into the dark compartment and pulled it out.

Then I felt something on paper, and then I took it out and realized that it was a book, which is generally used for memorization.

He dug it out again, and found some softness. It should be the private money that the owner secretly saved up before his death, and hid it in this secret compartment in order to prevent it from being stolen.

So this one, is it a ledger?

At this time, Hua Qianchu also came back from another room, "Except for the room that is locked from the inside, there is nothing wrong with the other rooms." Hey, what is it? ”

Shui San thought that the little boy was talking about the book in his hand, but he walked to the window by himself.

His gaze extended from the window to the closet, then tentatively closed the window. The clothes in the closet slid towards the three heads of the water.

"Ahhh What the hell! My third master is not afraid of you! Your Highness, run quickly, I'll take it here! Shui San's dagger was waved indiscriminately, and the costume was directly cut through several openings.

So he ushered in today's third burst.

Hua Qianchu walked to the closet, looked up at the beams hanging from the costumes for a while, and smiled, "So that's the case." ”

It's so much fun.