Chapter XXXVII

The boss has been in the cubicle for too long, Shu Fan is a little impatient waiting in the study, from the bookshelf to the table, today's time seems to be much longer than usual, now that the sky is dark, today's dinner has not yet landed.

Shu Fan was rarely diligent, and he was busy in the kitchen and finally made a dinner that could be eaten. Shu Fan touched his chin Linglong Pavilion seemed to lack a decent refrigerator, it was really inconvenient to take things out of the cellar like this, and he was thinking in his heart, when would he knock on the boss again to buy a refrigerator and come back.

There was a sound of birds outside the house, and the Linglong Pavilion seemed very quiet and empty today, which was unprecedented.

It had been more than three hours since he went in, and the boss still had no sign of coming out, so Shu Fan washed his hands and decided to go to the altar to see the specific situation.

It is said that it is an altar but it is a stone door, and Shu Fan has never entered the stone gate, and he has never known how the boss got in, and he should be organized.

With the help of the faint light of the moon, Shu Fan tinkered outside the door for a long time, but he never found a way to open the door.

The escape technique should be useful, take out the charm, find a good place to put on a posture, concentrate on the mantra, and slap it on the ground, "Escape!" ”

There was a feeling of falling, which should have been successful, but she escaped to the same place, and this repeated three or five times. She finally realized that it wasn't his problem, but that this stone door couldn't be entered with a charm, and there was no other way to enter outside?

The stone door was more than five feet tall and covered in moss and strange graphics, and it looked eerie, as if it was leading to another world he didn't know. She was so irritable that she couldn't do anything without her boss's help.

She made a fuss for a while to comfort herself, maybe the boss was just delayed inside, and she didn't have to worry so much.

Thinking of this, she was much more relieved, and found a stool to wait quietly at a fire outside the door. About another hour later, Shu Fan began to be a little manic, it had been more than four hours since he went in, what could have been delayed for so long.

The attack spell in her hand has been used up, she found yellow paper, brush, pen and ink, cinnabar, lying on the ground and began to draw fire charms, this charm is simple She has learned three or four percent, and now a little polish should be successful.

She can only be counted as a gourd painting scoop, which should be composed of specific characters, but she is not good at learning, and she still doesn't know anything about it after coming to Linglong Pavilion for half a year.

It was about that she was tired of painting, Shu Fan took a break in the chair, and then took the charm and copied it, estimating that there were eight or nine images, and carefully picked up the charm, she knew too well her ability to draw the charm.

A few days ago, he drew a rain charm, but he didn't expect that in the end, the rain exploded without asking for it, and she was injured a lot.

This time, she was more careful than ever to drive the spell, if there were other accidents, she would immediately dodge, this time the spell seemed to be quite successful, Yoyo exuded a yellow-orange-yellow light, and finally burst into flames, Shu Fan was ecstatic and injected spiritual power into it to conjure a larger fireball.

The fireball was getting bigger and bigger, and Shu Fan injected another wave of spiritual power, vaguely listening to the sound of glass breaking.

Before I had time to dodge "Bang! With a bang, the fireball exploded, the flames splashed everywhere, and Shu Fan was swept away by the heat wave and fainted.

When she woke up again, she was lying on her bed in the early morning, covered with a quilt.

The boss is out?

The whole Linglong isolation was still terrifyingly quiet, without a trace of breath, Shu Fan walked to the boss's room and opened the door, the boss was not there, and returned to the stone door.

The area around the stone gate had been cleaned up, but there were still traces of fire on the stone door on the ground, and the moss on it had turned charred black, and she had indeed blown up the charm again yesterday.

The boss has been out, but where has he gone now? There is no breath of him in the Linglong Pavilion, he will never leave without leaving a word like this, the huge Linglong Pavilion is terrifyingly quiet.

The boss had only been away for half a day, but she was depressed, she panicked, maybe something had gone out to get busy, and then returned to the room, and found a letter on the table.

Shu Fan opened the envelope, there was only a piece of paper inside, and when she opened it, she saw that Shu Fan's name was signed on it, which was the contract she signed with her boss.

Does the boss not want her? Did she do something wrong? All this came too suddenly, so sudden that Shu Fan was at a loss, what should he do now, she rummaged through the entire envelope and there was nothing.

Where did the boss go? Shu Fan opened one door after another like crazy, ran through the corridors, and searched every corner, without any trace of him, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

She remembered that the boss was very happy when he entered, as if the great cause had been accomplished, and there was no excessive concern.

Shu Fan knelt on the ground and the morning light was faint, and the sky was completely bright, "Boom!" "The stone gate is open, tomorrow and tomorrow are already bright, but the stone gate is very dark, as if the light cannot pass through, inside the door is a staircase down, endless, spreading to the bottomless abyss.

Shu Fan lit a candle and walked down the stairs, the walls on both sides were full of hideous faces, as if he was going deep into hell, he couldn't escape the pain, it was very damp and dark inside, and his feet were covered with moss and slimy.

Shu Fan's footsteps did not stop, she was fearless, straight down, there was no delay, she needed to find the boss.

The stone staircase meandered forward as if there was no end, Shu Fan kept going down, and walked down for an unknown amount of time, the face on the wall became more and more hideous, the moss under her feet became thicker and heavier, and her steps became heavier and heavier.

The light of the candle is faint, and it can burn, indicating that there is oxygen around. Finally, a dark figure appeared at the corner of the staircase, and judging by the shape, it was a person.

Shu Fan was ecstatic, and he could be regarded as finding the boss. She walked over quickly and took a closer look, it was a shriveled corpse as thin as wood, the corpse was already in a semi-decomposed state, dressed in an official uniform of unknown age, and the body exuded the smell of corpses, the stench was unbearable, Shu Fan covered his mouth and nose.

This person is really a dried corpse, his feet are deeply trapped in the stone ladder, I don't know how many years it has been, and suddenly the dried corpse "cooed" and looked at Shu Fan with a round of eyes.

Shu Fan was so frightened by the sudden movement that he sat down on the ground, and the candle fell to the ground and went out.

The sudden darkness deprived her of sight, and Shu Fan hurriedly touched the ground for a long time to find the candle. Rekindled, and in front of her was the shriveled face that was close at hand, and one eye was gone, staring at her empty. She was so frightened that she kept backing away, and a pair of hands reached out from the wall and grabbed her clothes.

There was a stirring on the walls, and the faces that had been static began to squirm.

A pair of hands rushed to Shu Fan, in a panic, the candle went out again, Shu Fan didn't care to pick it up, he kept running down with his feelings, kept going down, fell and got up again, and ran wildly along the winding stairs.

At last, the agitation around her was gone, and she stepped on a swamp, and there was no light coming through it, she didn't know what was around her, and she was no different from a blind man now.

She got goosebumps as she stepped into a pool of water, and something was wrapping around her ankles little by little.

Shu Fan walked around, broke free from the restraints under his feet, and cast a fire spell to light up the surroundings.

It's a wide, square clearing. Surrounded by high stone walls, inside is a swamp overgrown with black algae.

There was a coffin in the center, Shu Fan flowed over, the coffin had been opened, climbed up to the lid of the coffin to see, there was nothing inside, empty.

Looking at the pillow inside the coffin, it should have been a person lying down, but where did that person go?

"Are you willing to become the Pavilion Master of Your Excellency Linglong and dedicate your greedy soul to Linglong Pavilion?" There was a chaotic voice, coming out of thin air.

"Who are you?" Shu Fan raised his head and asked.

"Are you willing to become the Pavilion Master of Your Excellency Linglong and dedicate your greedy soul to Linglong Pavilion?" Who's repeating?

"What if I don't want to?" Shu Fan asked him.

"Then you won't be able to get out of here alive." ”

As soon as the words fell, her feet tightened, and her ankles were entangled in algae.

The calligraphy is dragged with the hand, where is the algae, it is clearly hair, long hair! Floating in the water, stepping on the feet, full of hair.

Shu Fan pulled out the hairpin on his head, conjured up Bai Feng to cut off the hair under his feet, and stood on the coffin.

"Are you willing to become the Pavilion Master of Your Excellency Linglong and dedicate your greedy soul to Linglong Pavilion?"

"Where did the boss go? If you answer me, I will answer you. Shu Fan just wanted to find the boss.

"He has collected three thousand souls, and now he is not the master of the Linglong Pavilion, and he has gained a free body and left." The voice, without any waves, replied calmly and evenly.

He's gone? Why don't you tell me?

"He redeemed his memory, and with greed, he went to finish what he had not done." Did he go to do his unfinished business? What is his unfinished business?

"Where did he go?" She goes wherever the boss goes, whether she lives or dies, she is with the boss,

"What's your answer?" The voice didn't bother to answer her.

"Where did he go?" She just wanted to know where the boss had gone, and if he was still alive!

"What's your answer?" The voice won't answer.

"I do." Shu Fan's fingers hurt as soon as she spoke, and she didn't notice what piece of paper flew under her hand.

"The contract is complete." The voice sounded again, and then there was no more sound.

It was bright all around, the water under his feet had faded, his hair had disappeared, and the smell of clammy air in the air had disappeared.

There was a contract floating in the air, and there was another bloody handprint on the book, Shu Fan spread out his palm, and the hand was bloody, but the wound healed immediately and there was no trace left, and her whole body continued to gush with strength.

The contract gradually burned, and now that the contract has been completed, she will be the master of the Linglong Pavilion from today onwards.

She crouched down, hugged herself, and a whimpering cry rang out, where the hell did the boss go? What the hell is she going to do?