"I'll go with you, you can't take so many boxes of lunches for a girl." An Yan brought the food back at noon, so he naturally knew how heavy ten boxed lunches were. And he is a man who eats and drinks, and he should really do something small to brush their favorability, and the men in the province are always yin and yang in a room.

Xia Huan nodded, answered, went back to the room to get the wallet first, and then went to the previous small restaurant with An Yan.

Even if there are not many outsiders in the town, there are still some customers in the small restaurant who order two or three dishes, drink wine and chat with their old friends, or brag about some of their own things or something.

An Yan was not interested in these, one reason why he followed Xia Huan out was to help her get some things, and the other reason was to take advantage of the opportunity for the two to be alone together to find out the situation of the original owner of this ancient mansion.

Regarding Bai Qingqing's death, An Yan now has two objects of suspicion, one is the so-called ex-boyfriend who disappeared in the mouth of the proprietress, and the other is the owner of this ancient mansion.

The two of them divided their points and walked slowly in the direction of the ancient house with a boxed lunch.

"Sister Huan, I think this ancient mansion should be some years old, right? Look at the style of the building should be the style before the Republic of China, if this is in T City, this house can not afford to buy twenty or thirty million. An Yan said in a casual tone, although he usually didn't have much contact with his parents and brother's work, but he was also born in a police family, and when he was exposed to it, he would always learn a little bit of skin.

Xia Huan smiled good-naturedly, "Yes, but the house in this ancient town is not worth much, my friend also bought this house more than a year ago, I heard that it cost less than 500,000 yuan to buy this house at that time, he also said at that time that when he was old and made enough money, he would come to this ancient town to settle down and live a leisurely life of idle clouds and wild cranes." ”

Bought it more than a year ago? It seems that it can't be Xia Huan's friend who killed Bai Qingqing, An Yan smiled mildly, but his mind turned, "Sister Huan, your friend is quite rich?" The house of 500,000 yuan was bought when he said he would buy it. The envy in his tone clearly made Xia Huan feel it.

"It's okay." Xia Huan smiled awkwardly and revealed the topic.

Fortunately, the ancient mansion arrived soon, and after everyone had dinner, they fell asleep.

An Yan waited until after twelve o'clock, when everyone was sleeping, then took the mobile phone and a miniature flashlight and entered the master bedroom.

"You go to the door and help me keep an eye on it, and I'll go under the bed to see what happens." An Yan commanded Bai Qingqing.

Seeing that Bai Qingqing nodded and went to the door, An Yan turned on the flashlight, lay on the ground and slowly moved under the bed.

With the light of the borrowed flashlight, I looked at the floor tiles under the bed, and they were all smooth, and I couldn't see anything wrong.

knocked on a few floor tiles, but didn't find any of them wrong, so he simply dispersed his ghost qi and tried to go underground.

Before penetrating the floor tiles, An Yan felt that his strength was rebounded.

Somewhat surprised, he looked at the floor tiles in the corner of the right wall, where the ghost qi was the least infiltrated. Crawled over and tapped his ears against the ground.

The sound was hollow, and it was indeed different from the sound of the ground being knocked on before.

It seems that there are a lot of mysteries hidden in this place, An Yan licked his somewhat dry lips, bit the mini flashlight in his mouth, and picked at the different floor tiles with a fruit knife.

Originally, I thought it would be difficult to pick out this floor tile, but to An Yan's surprise, he didn't make much effort, so he pried the floor tile open.

A swarthy hole underneath was revealed.

The entrance to the cave is not big, about 60*60 in size, An Yanchang is quite thin, and it is not difficult to get in.

I shone a flashlight on the scene under the floor tiles, and on one side I was blocked from seeing by a wall, and on the other side was an iron climbing ladder.

After talking to Bai Qingqing, An Yan bit the flashlight and grabbed the vertical ladder and walked to the underground secret room.

The whole secret room is not very big, An Yan is 175 tall, but after stepping on the actual ground, just by reaching out, he can touch the cement above his head.

In the secret room, except for a table covered with yellow cloth in the middle, there are only some scattered wine jars around it.

And the placement is a little scattered and a little peculiar.

'Why does the thing on this table look a bit like the things used by the zombie mages in the Zombie Dao Chief?' An Yan muttered. He picked up a bell that was placed on the desk and looked at it carefully with a flashlight.

It can't be a magic weapon, right? An Yan tentatively shook the golden bell slightly, but did not make any sound.

I wanted to use the ghost qi to test it, but when I entered this underground secret room, An Yan found that his cultivation was sealed, and the ghost qi was deeply suppressed in the ghost pill, and he couldn't use it at all.

A talisman pressed against the desk caught An Yan's attention.

The talisman was pressed against the board by a dark green jade, revealing some of the runes.

This rune is so familiar! How did it feel a bit like the runes of the Soul Locking Talisman he had studied this afternoon?

An Yan looked at the talisman that was pressed under the jade strangely, and wanted to see it more clearly, so he moved a part of the jade on it slightly.

He completely forgot that the base and eyes of the formation were completely immovable, and once moved, the formation would collapse.

The formation was broken, and in an instant, the entire underground secret room was shrouded in ghost qi and evil qi, and the ghost qi in An Yan's body was no longer suppressed, and he began to resist this fierce aura.

The powerful ghost who was sealed in the formation was not suppressed by the formation, and began to slowly break out of the dark green jade.

The original dark green jade was instantly shattered by the ghost.

"Zhuo Fei! I'm going to kill you and tear you to pieces!" Taste the pain I suffered! ”

Bai Xiaoran's mournful shouts filled his ears, and An Yan couldn't care if this voice would be heard by people outside at this time, and he could only form a magnetic field when he mobilized the ghost qi in his body, blocking Bai Xiaoran's evil qi in the secret room.

He hadn't forgotten that there was a powerful ghost Bai Qingqing outside, the evil qi here was so strong, once Bai Qingqing unconsciously began to absorb the evil qi, he really couldn't suppress the two powerful ghosts at the same time.

Looking at the rune paper on the table that was blown over by the evil aura of the ghost, thinking of some familiar lines on it, he gritted his teeth, decided to take a gamble, took out the ghost bead from his pocket, and wrapped the talisman in the position where the soul locking array was placed.