Zuo Kui and the three of them bypassed Mo Xing, who was acting like a convulsive martial artist, and entered Zuo Jing's bedroom.

Zuo Jing's room is decorated in a cold color, which is a little different from that of ordinary girls.

Zuo Kui stood in front of the wardrobe, closed his eyes and waved his hand in the air a few times.

He opened the closet and walked inside.

Zuo Jing and Mo Bei looked at each other, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

They have lingering fears about the Phantom Tower.

Zuo Kui stood inside for a long time, but when he didn't see them coming in, he turned around and poked his head out, looked at them and said suspiciously:

"Why don't you come in?"

"A little ......stunned," Zuo Jing scratched his scalp and said.

Zuo Kui said helplessly: "Don't ink, I'm here." ”

Zuo Jing and Mo Bei followed Zuo Kui into the cabinet.

This time, inside the cabinet was a dimly lit room.

This room has no windows, and can only be seen through the light from the left bedroom.

"Turn on the lights." Zuo Jing subconsciously looked for the switch.

As soon as she finished speaking, a few candles lit up in the room.

The room is small and the furnishings are minimal. There was only a writing desk, plus bookcases leaning against the walls on either side.

The candles were scattered on the desks and bookcases, and although there were only a few, the room was unexpectedly bright.

Zuo Jing looked at the room and wondered, "What kind of place did you build to come out?" ”

"It's not a fantasy here." Zuo Kui said: "This is the study of Liufangzhai and the database. ”

He pointed to the bookshelves on the left and right and said, "Everything I look at is taken from here." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Zuo Jing and Mo Bei and said, "Don't touch it." Some of the information here is about Hades, and what kind of defense mechanism is in the books, even I don't know. ”

"And what do you do when you pick up the book?" Zuo Jing said in surprise.

Zuo Kui took out the ghost card and shook it, and said, "I have this, I will be recognized, and I won't be tricked." ”

"What do you want us to do?" Mo Bei asked.

Zuo Kui stood in front of the writing desk, took out an old diary and a brush from the drawer, sat down and said:

"What book did you read yesterday?"

"Passage to the Secret Record." Zuo Jingdao.

"What did you write down?"

Zuo Jing thought for a moment and said, "I basically didn't write anything down." ”

Zuo Kui raised his eyes and looked at her and said, "Then what have you seen?" ”

"When you read a novel."

Zuo Kui sighed and said, "I'm here to let you supplement your knowledge, not to let you entertain yourself." ”

Zuo Jing pursed her lips, thought hard for a while, and said, "Anyway, I have a slightly deeper impression of the two paragraphs of Xie Ling and Imperial Spirit. ”

"Tell me what you remember."

"Damn, don't go too far!" Zuo Jing glared and said, "I just remember vaguely, you still want me to write it down?" ”

"Think about it." Zuo Kui said in a deep voice.

His serious appearance made Zuo Jing dare not act rashly.

She tried to think about it, and repeated: "Anyway, what kind of soul is different from spirit, all ghosts can be restrained by dealing with each other's spirit...... I can't remember the part of the spirit, I only remember that the spirit is the foundation of all beings...... The ...... of the foundation"

"For the use of qi, for the source of wisdom for all beings, is the basis of the movement of spirits. Twisting and weaving turbulence, square into hue, is the opportunity to resist the aura and exhaust all things. ”

Zuo Jing looked at Mo Bei, who said this fluently, in surprise, and said, "How do you know?!" ”

"This is not unusual. This is the basic knowledge of the industry, and it is mentioned in many other books. Zuo Kui said: "Do you understand what it means?" ”

Zuo Jing nodded, shook his head again, and pouted: "Big brother, do you think that with my grades, you can fully understand such a thing as classical Chinese?" It's just that you probably understand the meaning, and it feels quite catchy to read, which is the charm of classical literature! ”

Zuo Kui closed the diary and was speechless for a long time.

Seeing this, Mo Bei said: "Mr. Zuo, don't worry so much, I'll just apply what I have learned." Don't dwell on theory, let Zuo Jing use his body to memorize, and the effect should be good. I remember that many mortals who did not go to school but gradually learned foreign languages in the usual environment, but when they were asked to write, they did not necessarily know what kind of writing it was. ”

Zuo Kui was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "It's a good way." ”

He spread out his notebook again and wrote a few lines with a brush.

Zuo Jing and Mo Bei watched as those words fell on the notebook, but they quickly disappeared.

It's like being absorbed by a notebook.

As Zuo Kui put down the brush, a door appeared on the vacant wall of the room.

"Let's go inside." Zuo Kui said.

Zuo Jing glanced at it and said, "This is ...... What do you mean? ”

"Mo Bei will tell you."

Zuo Kui said, gently poking Zuo Jing's forehead with his fingers.

Zuo Jing felt a huge force pushing him towards the door, and she panicked and tried to stop herself, but she couldn't.

The next moment, she slammed into the door and fell to the ground.

"I'll you......"

She fell to her feet and rubbed her ass.

Before she could complain, she saw Mo Bei also walk in.

At the same time, the door behind them disappeared.

"I'm ...... This...... What the hell?! Zuo Jing exclaimed.

"This is the exam, do you understand the exam?" Mo Bei glanced at her and said.

"Exams?" Zuo Jing was a little confused.

She turned her head to take a closer look at where she had come, her mouth wide open in surprise.

In front of her was a tunnel, and it was familiar.

This was the one she entered the first time she opened the cabinet.

She quickly got up and smashed the wall desperately:

"Zuo Kui, you bastard! I'm your own sister! You want my life! ”

The sound echoed in the tunnel, shaking Mo Bei's ears and hurting.

"Don't scream." He stopped Zuo Jing and said, "It's just a simulated actual battle, and it'll be fine." ”

These words succeeded in calming Zuo Jing down.

"That'...... So what do we do next? ”

"What you did last time, how do you do it this time." Mo Bei said: "I will help you." ”

Zuo Jing looked at him for a long time, finally swallowed his saliva and nodded.

She walked towards the exit of the tunnel, followed by Mo Bei.

Along the way, Zuo Jing kept swallowing her saliva, uneasy.

Although it was exciting to be chased by a group of zombies, that scene still left a great psychological shadow on Zuo Jing.

Her steps grew slower and slower, and at last she couldn't move her legs.

Mo Bei gently took her hand and led her forward.

Zuo Jing was stunned for a moment, his consciousness did not react, but his feet had already followed him.

"You...... What are you doing?! She yelled.

Mo Bei frowned, picked his ears and said:

"Don't scream, the narrow place echoes loudly, don't you know?"

After a pause, he added, "Why are you afraid of being like this?" ”

Zuo Jing told Mo Bei about her last experience, adding fuel and vinegar to herself, as if telling a wonderful story.

Zuo Jing said this, and slowly forgot her fear.

He looked at Mo Bei's back, and his face suddenly turned red.

"I see...... Mo mourned "I see." ”

He stopped and pushed Zuo Jing to the front.

"Then do it again. Don't be afraid, I'm behind you this time, and I won't let you have any problems. ”