It is still not suitable to stay here for a long time, Hua Ruofeng took back the bottle and left softly.

At this time, Yuan happened to come back, and when he saw Hua Ruofeng in the corridor, he pointed behind him, "There is the main hall, and the small courtyards next to it should be the dormitories of the disciples, everyone is sleeping so late, let's go over and have a look." ”

"Okay."

There was still an hour, and the sky was almost dawning, and there were many fewer opportunities and time during the day. The figures of the two flashed through the dark square, and soon they arrived at the main hall in front of them, the Hall of the Holy Soul.

"Nobody, let's hurry."

"Wait." Hua Ruofeng raised her hand to stop Yuan's footsteps, and took out a bottle of potion from her bosom and sprinkled it on herself and Yuan's body, "This is a hidden potion, it can help us adapt to any environment, and we will walk by the window later, in case there are people inside, so it will not be easy to be detected." ”

In a dangerous place like the Holy Soul Palace, where you accidentally lose your life, being cautious and always vigilant is the rule of life.

So, the effect of applying the hidden potion is - in the dark night, the door of the main hall suddenly makes a gentle sound of opening the door, and at this time, a cold wind blows, and gently closes the door, leaving a cold and treacherous atmosphere......

I regretted agreeing to Hua Ruofeng's request, I would rather sneak in like this, walking by the window so hard, and moving my steps very lightly, his patience is not strong, for Hua Ruofeng, who is now calm and extremely stable, he has endured it to the extreme, he has been walking for so long, let alone saving Miss Rong San, the sky is almost dawn!

However, Hua Ruofeng warned him that the hidden potion only works when he is leaning against something behind his back or holding something in his hand, and he has a sword in his hand, and he can't merge with this sword.

So unless you find that there is really no one here, you can only walk like this to hide yourself completely.

From other perspectives, the hall is really empty, how can you see that the two of them are leaning against the rosewood window frame and using it as a protective color?

Hua Ruofeng walked for a while, probably thinking that there was nothing wrong here, before leaving the window frame, he didn't dare to relax for a moment to scan the hall, and finally fixed his gaze on a portrait hanging on the wall at the front of the hall.

It was strange that his eyes were drawn to him in this way.

He never thought that the Palace Master of the Holy Soul Palace would actually collect a portrait of a man, but the outline was blurry and familiar, and he couldn't remember who this man was for a while.

What does it mean for a woman to collect a portrait of a man?

Seeing that he was standing in place in a daze, and it was good what he was looking at, he walked to his side, followed his line of sight, and suddenly opened his mouth slightly in surprise: "This ...... It's not ......"

Squeak!

The two of them woke up in an instant, this is the sound of the door opening!

Without further ado, they immediately retreated and clung to the window, holding their breath and not daring to make any sound. Soon, the bodies of the two of them merged with the window frame.

But they didn't expect that it was only a Holy Soul Palace disciple who came in. The disciple was dressed in an ordinary way, looking thin but quite tall, his face was covered with gray cloth and he could not tell whether it was a man or a woman, and he walked softly in the hall with a candle flame.

Yuan secretly raised his hand to Hua Ruofeng, signaling to get to the door and leave here.

Hua Ruofeng shook his head, his eyes were only focused on the disciple, and the strange feeling in his heart rose again, making him want to see why that disciple was here.

What is an ordinary disciple doing in this main hall without sleeping in the middle of the night? And the behavior is also quite strange.

Then he saw a scene that surprised him—the disciple actually walked up to the portrait of the man he had just looked at, and stretched out his hand...... Tear the portrait off.