"The professor is being hunted down, are you sure?"

Ye Qingxuan heard this voice, and hurriedly sped up, he kept an eye on it, and did not directly control the ether to unlock it from the inside, but chose to use Bai Xi's hairpin to open it.

There was a click, and the door opened.

Thankfully, both men in the room were engrossed and didn't hear the tiny sounds.

He quietly pushed the door open and felt the layers of aether turmoil. It was probably all a defensive barrier engraved in the room by Pusuva, and as long as an outsider touched it, it would quickly activate and kill the infiltrator to the slag.

On the ceiling, where the dense scriptures are painted, many traces of musical scores can be faintly distinguished. They are hidden in the ceiling, in the walls and in the floor.

He breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't use the ether to unlock the lock, otherwise he would have been taken down on the spot.

In the midst of the incense, a wizened man sat cross-legged on a couch in a splendid silk robe.

Corpse looked at his younger brother kneeling in front of him, "Are you sure?" ”

"Yes, brother. ”

Bhasina told what he had seen: "It's like the robin told us." In the early hours of yesterday morning, the professor was betrayed and attacked while meeting with his agent......

It's a mess now, but I'm sure he's hurt. In order to kill the professor, someone directly destroyed an entire building. ”

"The whole building?"

"That's right, there were three musicians lying in ambush outside, and at the same time there was a 'symphonic performance'. ”

"I saw that the whole building had turned to dust and collapsed. The bodies were not weathered, but they were all reduced to a mess of mud and fell to the ground, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

We didn't find the Professor's body, but we know for sure he was badly wounded! ”

"Robin ......"

Corpse muttered the name, "That guy is showing us power, Bhasina." It's a warning that if we're not willing to listen to him, we're going to be like professors. ”

"He wants us to do things for him?"

Bhasina's face changed. "He's just trying to use us, right? We can't be used as a gunman by him. ”

"Do you think he just wants to take advantage of us?"

"He gave a warning to all the gangs in the lower city, and we are just one of them.

Now more than half of the people have pledged their allegiance to that guy, and the rest don't dare to resist him. ”

"That guy...... What the hell is going on?"

"Bhasina, have you ever heard of the 'House'?"

"House. The House of Commons in Avalon?"

"It's not the pretending place in the Palace of Westminster, it's the more secret one. ”

The corpse Raita Tama rubbed the hookah in his hand with a complicated expression:

"It is said that a few decades ago, the nobles of Anglo, dissatisfied with the oppressive control of the royal family, secretly formed a new parliament. Among them gathered almost all the great nobles of Anglo.

The aristocracy, which controlled the military and government and the local departments, united. Enough to represent most of Anglo.

Having put aside the false pretexts, they use their power only for their own benefit, make laws, and have many agents on the outside.

The original rat society was the power they had fostered. But the rats will not do things well and reveal their existence, and they will get angry.

Like Shiva's thunder, a rat that big would be crushed overnight. ”

After the corpse Luo Yiduo finished speaking, he fell into a long silence.

Bhasina was also incredulous: "You mean that the robin is the man of the House?"

"Mostly, except for the House. Who else could be so powerful as to force a professor who was secretly in control of the situation and almost fought against a shaman into a rat crossing the street?"

"What exactly do they want to do?"

"They're looking for clues about the 'Bloodpath', right?"

"I suspect that the riot caused by that little imp from the East a few days ago may have been instigated by them.

That fool from Shah Rukh thought he was clever and rushed to intervene, and as a result, he died without a body......"

"Does that imp really have the key to Shadow of Avalon?"

"I'm not sure. ”

The corpse shook his head and told an old story.

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It is said that before leaving Avalon, the shaman once asked the trader three questions at great expense. According to their agreement, the trader can choose not to answer, but cannot lie.

The shaman's first question is: how to enter the Shadow of Avalon. The trader told him: only through the blood road.

His second question was. Who has ever been in Avalon. The trader told him: there is an Oriental.

The third question is, what did he take with him. The trader didn't say anything, so he changed the question: how did he get into there, and the trader didn't say anything.

Finally, he asked a question. The trader said. But no one knows what that question and answer will be. Then the shaman disappeared for nine years.

When the shaman decided to return, his first order was to find a white-haired Oriental child.

The House felt that the clue must be in the Oriental child. But now it seems that this may just be the shaman's old bastard. ”

Corpse Luo Yiduo angrily flattened the hookah, and his eyes were cold: "We were all fucked by that old bastard." ”

Seeing the corpse, Luo Yi was angry. Bhasina subconsciously shuddered, lowered her head, and did not dare to say anything.

Finally, the corpse Luo Yiduo calmed down, leaned back in his chair, and seemed to have scruples: "There is still ...... How's the news about that black musician?"

Bosina shook her head: "There are no clues yet. ”

"The vengeful spirit...... A challenge is said to have been sent to Parliament. Mockingbird tells us to do our best to follow Holmes for any leads. ”

"I see. ”

Bhasina got up and respectfully left, but was stopped by the corpse.

"But be careful with your men and don't provoke him, understand?"

Corpse Luo Yido was full of caution: "Holmes is a black musician that even Master Pusu finds tricky, and the trouble will be left to the group of people in the House to deal with."

You don't want to wake up in the middle of the night and see something standing in front of your bed, do you?"

As if thinking of something, Bhasina shuddered and shook her head cautiously.

"Then go ahead. ”

Hearing this, Ye Qingxuan secretly remembered the names of the House and the robin, and then quietly closed the door. Pull Bai Xi away-

"Vengeful spirits?"

When he arrived at a secluded place, Bai Xi finally couldn't help but speak, and his eyebrows danced: "Cousin, your nickname is so powerful!"

"It's just a rumor, don't care. ”

Ye Qingxuan shrugged. I was engrossed in controlling the melody and blocking the view of my surroundings, but my heart began to think about it...... Why don't you take the things away and leave a note for these bastards?

For the sake of themselves having such a majestic nickname.

He couldn't wait to put the warning on Corpse's face!

Fuck, these bastards......-

"It's here. It should be here. ”

In the shadows, Ye Qingxuan stared at the entrance not far away, and gradually frowned: This group of Tianzhu people, in order to help Pu Su Po break through, is really bloody!

Just outside the gate at the entrance, like a bonfire, the light of the fire illuminates all darkness.

More than two dozen burly men with white scarves sat outside the door, their eyes sharpening their surroundings, forbidding anyone to approach.

And they were leading several stout and fierce vicious dogs, and they looked around. With blood-red eyes, it's a rare mixed-breed dog, maybe mixed with the blood of some strange creature.

And in the middle, there was a man who looked very weird.

Like a beggar who was destitute to the point of a few o'clock, the man was covered in rags, and the only decent thing was a barely looking crotch cloth. But his bare skin in the night was rough and covered with scars.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, his knotted muscles with the texture of wire-twisted, and his whole person looked like a patchwork of scrap iron and iron, with sharp edges and corners. The man was bareheaded. and the beard on the chin, but it is a mess, and there are lice in it, which is disgusting.

But Ye Qingxuan was afraid.

This guy ...... It can't be an ascetic monk, right? Legend has it that monks who are known for their extreme training and ordeal often have incredible strength.

**Tough as iron or idle. Some are even apprentices of musicians, proficient in the esoteric seven-character note chanting, and are known as advanced musicians who can be transformed into a profession of change and chant compound faction 'Mahuraka', which is difficult to deal with.

Although I don't know how many pounds and taels this guy has, it looks a little tricky.

Luckily, he's not a musician yet.

Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath. signaled Bai Xi to be careful, and then activated the Nine Heavens Ring Pei.

Even after the last run-in, Ye Qingxuan has benefited a lot, but if he covers forty people with the effect of Black Friday in one go, he still feels that it is enough.

Luckily, he still has such a cheating thing as the Double Snake timepiece.

He recited the secret words softly:

"All things are bleak, but the tree of life is evergreen. ”

With a snap, the pocket watch snapped and the second hand began to spin.

One minute-

In the silence, the dervish who was sitting cross-legged on the stone steps suddenly looked up, listened intently, and looked alert.

In the midst of those intricate breathing, suddenly a faint melody sounded, like a wail. That kind of wail is mixed in the many **s in the brothel, and it is difficult to distinguish.

It's like a black river sweeping from the bottom of my heart. An inexplicable coldness swelled up in his heart. I couldn't help but sigh and feel a sense of loneliness.

Decades ago, in order to compete for the quota to enter the Eight Merit Pool, he personally killed his junior brother. If that child had grown up, he might still be by his side now, right?

Remembering the child's smile, he felt slightly sad. But after all, after a lot of training, he soon recovered.

Just in a trance, he looked up and it seemed that nothing had changed.

The hallucinatory rhythm never existed.

Beside him, a few drops of sweat that fell on the stone steps gradually evaporated and disappeared without a trace.

In the underground passage, when Ye Qingxuan finally stopped playing, he stumbled and almost sat on the ground, Bai Xi supported him and handed him a tube of energy-restoring potion.

Ye Qingxuan waved his hand and signaled not to.

He calmed down slightly, and felt much better in his mental trance. Fortunately, most of the burden was given to Jiuxiao Huanpei, otherwise he would probably be exhausted.

In the cold wind blowing from the passage, he raised his head and looked at the gate not far away, his eyes became cautious.

At the end of the passage is a brass door.

The brass is densely engraved with the imprint of many notes and musical scores, and it looks like a good alchemy equipment, just rough and coarse, it has the functions of reinforcement, alarm, and so on. If it was opened by Ye Qingxuan, maybe it would really take a lot of effort.

Only now, the door that should have been closed has been opened, revealing a faint light shadow behind it.

A glimmer of blood just faintly spreads out. (To be continued.) )