Thank you Prince Dan for your big reward

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Wang Hongwei was almost discovered by the superhuman perception of the white handsome vampire, but fortunately he dodged it, when Wang Hongwei waited for a few seconds, and when no one passed by in the corridor, he walked out of the hiding reserve room and ran towards the living room, but, after running for a few minutes, Wang Hongwei suddenly noticed something.

According to normal people's thinking, if you buy antiques or some exquisite and beautiful decorations, they will be placed in a more conspicuous place, so that you and the guests who come to enjoy it, but too much is for the guests to appreciate, to hide the host's show-off psychology, after all, it cost so much money to buy it, for vanity.

However, that means that the antique must have a similar appearance, not to mention how delicate and beautiful, but also have to be seen in the past.

However, the appearance of the holy sword doesn't seem to be very good, before Wang Hongwei heard him describe the appearance of the holy sword from the emperor brother in the demon capital, Wang Hongwei had never seen the holy sword at that time, just listening to the description of the emperor brother, you can imagine that the holy sword is a little difficult to get into the elegant hall.

Then, before leaving, in the hidden and dilapidated inn, because Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei were responsible for infiltrating the vampire base camp to find the holy sword, and neither of them knew the specific appearance of the holy sword, so the old mother specially showed the two of them the photo of the holy sword, so that when they sneaked into the vampire base camp to look for it, there was a comparison, so that the two of them might as well sneak in, and they didn't even know what they were looking for, and they bumped around like headless flies.

Seeing the photo of the holy sword, Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei knew what the holy sword looked like, and the holy sword looked. It's like a rag. A broken sword with a rusty body. It is estimated that only those who collect scrap will get the price of collecting scrap iron, except for the sword body, the hilt of the sword looks as if it is intact and undamaged, but there is a piece of dust on it that cannot be erased, it looks very worn, and the overall holy sword looks like scrap iron in the garbage dump.

And I heard my mother say that when this holy sword fell into the hands of the auction, the auctioneers saw that the holy sword was compared to an antique. It's more like scrap iron, and they all wonder if this is an antique, whether the broken rich man deceived them, and even invited a professional appraiser to appraise it, and finally admitted that this scrap iron-like holy sword is an old antique.

After that, in order to make the holy sword look better and auction it at a better price, at least not to be auctioned, the auctioneers found professional personnel to polish the holy sword and put the rusty body of the holy sword. There is also a sword handle that seems to have a layer of gray removed, and it is better to sell the phase change.

But. Then the problem came, because no matter how the auctioneers got it, the rust on the holy sword and the ash layer that couldn't be erased couldn't be wiped out, and in the end, the auctioneers had no choice, so they could only auction this holy sword like scrap iron directly, hoping that it would not be auctioned off.

The holy sword turned out to be such an image, like scrap iron, even if it was a genuine, old antique, but in that image, it is estimated that no family will put the holy sword in the shape of scrap iron, hanging it in the living room for guests to see, it is estimated that every time a guest comes, the unique shape of the holy sword will attract the attention of the guests, and it will take a long time to explain just to explain.

Therefore, Wang Hongwei took into account various objective considerations, and felt that the chance of the holy sword being in the living room was not great, and it was impossible to be in the living room.

And Wang Hongwei continued to think according to the hypothetical idea that the vampire ancestor did not know the power of the holy sword, and only regarded the holy sword as an antique, and it turned out that the vampire ancestor bought the holy sword in the shape of scrap iron, not for show, it must be for collection, just for the sake of collecting.

"Think about it, if you just collect it and enjoy it alone occasionally, where will you put the holy sword?" Wang Hongwei stood in the corridor, frowning and thinking, recalling the floor plan of this villa in his mind.

"There it is! In the study. Wang Hongwei thought for a few seconds, and his eyes lit up, he just remembered that it seemed to be in the study of the villa, as if in the design, there was a secret compartment, a hidden room, specially used for the owner of the villa to hide valuables, if the antiques were hidden, they would definitely be hidden in that room.

Wang Hongwei thought about it, and immediately turned around and ran in the opposite direction, ran to the staircase, dodged the training personnel in the villa and the servants who occasionally passed by, ran upstairs along the stairs, and ran towards the study with this dark room, this villa is very large, there are many study rooms, but there is only one study room with dark rooms.

Wang Hongwei hid and hid from time to time, avoiding all kinds of patrolling vampires, and it took nearly half an hour to walk to the floor where the study was located, and walked to the door of the study smoothly.

Wang Hongwei stood at the door of the study, looked back and forth, left and right, and saw that there was no one, so he took out a small play from his arms and put it on his ear, and then put his ear on the door of the study, and listened carefully to the movement in the study, and listened to whether there was anyone inside.

After listening carefully for about two minutes, there was no sound inside, and after making sure that there was no one inside, his face left the study door, reached out to hold the study doorknob, and gently twisted it to enter.

"Huh?" Wang Hongwei twisted the handle of the door with his hand, but he was stunned, because he found that the door of the study was locked.

"Fortunately, I listened to my little sister and brought tools, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get in." Wang Hongwei muttered, half-squatted down, took out a few small things from his pocket to pick the lock, and inserted them into the lock on the study door.

Wang Hongwei's unlocking technology, although it is not as good as Xiaomei's unlocking technology that people can learn, but the technology is not bad, the door lock of the study door took more than ten seconds, and then I heard a gentle 'snap' to open.

Wang Hongwei saw that the door of the study opened, put the unlocking tool back in his pocket, walked into the study, turned around and carefully closed the door, and then Wang Hongwei stood in the study and looked back and forth.

The study looks very good, the two rows of bookshelves are full of all kinds of books, and the lights, books, pens and other things on the desk are all in order, and it is very comfortable to look at, but Wang Hongwei didn't care about these, he was thinking about where the dark room was, after all, the floor plan is a floor plan, and he won't tell you how to enter the dark room.

"It seems to be in this position." Wang Hongwei recalled the pattern on the floor plan, compared with the current situation in the study, walked to a wall, and muttered that according to the layout on the floor plan, the dark room should be behind this wall.

"Huh? Could it be that? Wang Hongwei looked back and forth, left and right, to see if there was a mechanism to open this dark room, his hand on the wall back and forth, fiddling with the surrounding things, looking for the mechanism, suddenly, he saw something on the desk.

What Wang Hongwei noticed was the pen holder used to put the pen on the writing table, this cylinder was very ordinary, and there were several very expensive fountain pens in it, which seemed to be made of gold, and there were several bricks and stones on it, and a fool could see that it was precious, and an ordinary person might have earned a lifetime of money, but he could not afford to buy one of these fountain pens.

This expensive fountain pen did not attract much attention from Wang Hongwei, Wang Hongwei glanced at it, muttered a mouthful of evil capitalists, ignored those precious fountain pens, and focused on the pen holder.

The reason why Wang Hongwei noticed this pen holder was because he found that the pen holder on the writing desk was around the place.

"Huh? Fixed? Wang Hongwei reached out and grabbed the pen holder, lifted it hard and didn't pick it up, Wang Hongwei let go of his hand, rubbed the contact between the pen holder and the desk with his fingers, felt the feeling of the slight raw edge from his fingers, and his eyes narrowed.

'Crunch~' Then, Wang Hongwei decisively grabbed the pen holder again with his hand, and then twisted it hard, and there was a slight sound on the wall next to him, and a door suddenly appeared from the upper wall.

"Strange, how can there be nothing!?" Wang Hongwei let go of the pen holder, walked over and stretched out his hand to open the door that suddenly appeared, and walked into the dark room in the study, but the dark room was empty and there was nothing.

Just when Wang Hongwei looked at the empty darkness and was a little stunned, suddenly, the pupils in his eyes shrank sharply, and he turned his head sharply to look at the door of the study. (To be continued......)