Early the next morning, I packed up my things and moved back to the iron building, and the sign that had not been hung out for a long time was once again turned out by us.

The so-called "things are not people" must be like this.

Moving is not an easy task, there are a lot of things inside and out, Xiao Ai and ghosts, who are about to grow mushrooms, will naturally not give up this opportunity to join in the fun, counting myself, several people inside and outside are also very busy.

By the afternoon, everything was almost done, and I sat down behind the counter again and pulled the dusty old-fashioned keyboard, and all kinds of past events came to my mind, and before I knew it, I had followed the vicissitudes of life.

The sandalwood turned out in the cabinet, it seemed to be a little damp, and it took a long time to light it, first go upstairs to incense the Sanqing patriarch, followed by Sanmao Zhenjun, and then the various rankings of the various ancestors who only wrote their names, full of a handful, and it was almost used in a few clicks.

Now that this place is in my hands, some things that were not allowed to be touched before can be tentatively turned, except for the core pillar in the iron building, which hides mysteries, some small rooms scattered in strange patterns still attract my attention.

In this iron building, there are many, many small rooms, among them, two-thirds of the rooms are sealed with talismans, look at the color of the talismans, not to mention that no one has touched for more than ten years, this is still better, there are some, even longer, even the windows inside, are made of the kind of white paper that is about to turn into earth, this is indeed white paper, although, it looks more like the old-fashioned kraft paper used to wrap the book jacket when I was a child.

Standing at the door of one of the rooms, I touched the dust, which was almost a centimeter thick, and I couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

Seriously, I don't know how long it had been since these rooms had been cleaned, and in all fairness, I really wanted to clean them up while I wasn't in a hurry, but when I reached for the talisman that sealed the doorway, a kind of pressure floated out about three inches away from the thing, and on top of the talisman that looked like it was about to shatter, red streaks flashed, and it was obvious that my actions had triggered some kind of talisman, and the spiritual power sealed by the talisman was warning me not to get too close.

In fact, talismans are unpredictable, and sometimes, although the patterns on the talismans are the same, different people draw different effects.

I took a look at the content of the talisman, generally speaking, this is a defensive type, the same as what I have encountered before, this one, is also a thunder genus, although this talisman uses the most basic materials, but, I can feel that the cultivation of the person who borrowed the law must be extraordinary, according to my judgment, this person's cultivation should be far above the level of several masters I know.

Among the masters of the Xuanmen I have seen, there are only a few who have cultivated to the highest standard of being able to reach the grandmaster level: Chen Daoling, the old man Chen, Yin Baimei, who was expelled from the sect decades ago, and Deng Kunlun, the head of Maoshan and Deng Daoren. Among these three people, Yin Baimei is good at earth elephant spells, Deng Daoren is good at Fu Qi Danshu, and Old Man Chen can be regarded as a world-famous thunder law master.

Lei Fa is not the main content of Maoshan Technique, in Daomen, there is a "Qingwei" vein that specializes in studying this, but back then, Old Man Chen turned the tide with his own strength, and deterred everyone with the unique skill of "Qiong Lei Yin - Thunder Nine Days", and forcibly scared away many fellow people who came to make trouble.

If you want to think about it from this point of view, then, if the old man Chen is here, perhaps, you can get rid of this talisman, but after thinking about it again, you give up, the old man, everything else is good, but it is too old-fashioned in some things involving tradition, although I was ordered by the head when I came, but I never told me what is the mystery in this iron building.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, I tentatively stretched out my hand and pressed it towards the talisman, and when the palm had an obvious touch, I adjusted the aura in my body to the position of the Lao Gong acupoint in the palm.

The aura permeated between the five fingers, turning into a little colored flame, and the encounter between the two did not produce any very violent reaction, but on the contrary, those aura spread out from the palm of the hand, and spread into a large area little by little.

"Brother Lu Li." I was engrossed in watching the changes in front of me when I was suddenly called out, and I turned my head to see the ghost standing in the doorway with his backpack in his arms.

"Why are you here?" I asked her a little embarrassed.

"You don't have to try, although the Burning Heaven Technique is powerful, you can't move this talisman." The ghost said, pursed his lips and put on a very melancholy look, and without waiting for me to answer, he said: "However, what the Burning Heaven Recipe can't do, you can try it with a measuring scale, I remember, back then, my grandfather did this." ”

The ghost said, pursing his lips and smiling, I was stunned when I saw her like this, and then asked her with a smile, "Can I go in?" ”

"I can't say no, I can't stop you." The ghost sighed old-fashionedly, and then, as soon as he turned around, he ran down in a hurry.

Looking at the back of this little girl, I suddenly felt weird, and as soon as I stretched out my hand to call out the ruler, I hesitated and slashed towards the talisman.

With a slight wave, a few sparks flashed out at a distance of about an inch from the talisman, and then the talisman cracked, and the two iron doors that were closed together spit out, and at the same time, the surrounding window lattices and walls slammed up, and the sedimented dust also surged up as if frightened.

Covering his mouth and nose, he took a few steps back, and when the dust settled, he stepped forward to check, the talisman was divided into the left and right of the door panel, and there was a gap in the middle, which could be a palm wide, and the façade was black and hollow, without any light.

With twelve points of caution, I reached out to pick at the door, and when I grabbed the panel, I felt only a chill to the bones and an indescribable sense of oppression.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I always felt that when my hand reached in, even my breathing became rapid, and after making sure that there was no special magic circle at this door, I parted my hands and opened the door outward.

The axle was heavy, the door panel was also black metal, and when the door was opened, there was a strange sound of metal rubbing.

And inside, it's pitch black, and you can't see anything at all.