Coming out of the tavern, Luo Xiaotian looked at the sun and the blue sky that was still shining, and felt a little cold inexplicably, as if there was some kind of cold breath with a bloody smell slowly squeezing from the surroundings, making the air a little distorted.

"Uncle Jim!

Not far away, a young man dressed in ordinary clothes was carrying ice cubes that could only be held by his hands from the wooden cart to the tavern, and on top of the cart, nearly ten ice cubes of the same volume, covered with sackcloth and straw.

“...... I'll send you back first, Leah. ”

Leah was still eating, eating and her hands were full of oil, Luo Xiaotian shook his head, held Leah in his arms, and walked in the direction of St. Prolo's Cathedral.

......

Returning to the door of the haunted house, which was sandwiched between the tavern and the residence, Luo Xiaotian did not hesitate and directly pushed open the dilapidated door.

According to the tavernkeeper, there were indeed people living next door, but instead of a family, they were the temporary residence of an adventure group, which was used as a recuperation place for the adventure group as they operated around St. Pro. Of course, it used to be a small hotel before it was used as a temporary station, but since the so-called "Blood Altar" incident, both the innkeeper and the people who live there have been nightmares, and gradually, no one has gone to the hotel, and eventually, the innkeeper has to sell his hotel and go to other businesses.

By the way, the tavern owner who had just talked to Luo Xiaotian for a long time would not stay in the tavern at night.

The haunted house has a total of two floors, the first floor is a hall plus a small room, and the second floor has three rooms.

Under the erosion of time, whether it is the ground, the wall, or the wooden staircase, it has lost its original color, especially the potholed ground and wooden staircase, which have turned black and brown, bringing a slimy feeling, like a quagmire, which makes Luo Xiaotian uncomfortable.

Luo Xiaotian was very skeptical that these black-brown swamps could be coagulated by the blood of the victims of the "Blood Altar" in the tavernkeeper's mouth for a long time.

The hollows around the hall on the first floor, where the windows should have been, have left no remnants, allowing the sunlight from outside to shine through these holes without hindrance. Of course, even with these sunshines, Luo Xiaotian still didn't feel any warmth or rely on warm vitality, except for the rumors of the haunted house, probably because no one had been here for a long, long time.

Of course, the conclusion that no one has come for a long time is of course wrong, at least Luo Xiaotian knows that the person who took the Dragon Ball must have entered this room.

Only the corners of the hall were scattered with pieces of wood that had broken into pieces, which looked like ordinary wooden floors, and the remaining potholes were all dirt, as if someone had really dug the ground here.

Taking out the Dragon Ball Radar, Luo Xiaotian walked around the empty hall until the flickering point of light coincided with the center of the Dragon Ball Radar.

Since I haven't seen the previous person, and the Dragon Ball hasn't changed any position for such a long time, of course it's not that the previous person fell asleep holding the Dragon Ball.

So, the biggest possibility is that the other party hid the dragon balls in this haunted house, although I don't know the other party's intentions, and I don't know why the other party hid the dragon balls and those colored stones that look the same, but the haunted house that exudes fear is definitely a good place to hide things.

Stepping on the ground with limited flatness, Luo Xiaotian looked up at the ceiling again.

The ground doesn't look like it's ever been dug up, so, it's the second floor?

Luo Xiaotian didn't plan to dig up the ground here to take a look, but planned to go up to the second floor to take a look.

The wooden staircase made a "creaking" sound, which made Luo Xiaotian very worried about whether he would accidentally step on these fragile wooden planks, fortunately, Luo Xiaotian was lucky enough, although these wooden planks "creaked" to make people's hearts tremble, and finally came to the second floor smoothly.

Coming straight to the position of the light spot, Luo Xiaotian was stunned and began to grope his beardless chin.

In front of him was a wall, with no doors or windows, completely disregarding God's face.

Luo Xiaotian glanced at the Dragon Ball Radar in his hand again, and recalled the layout of the hall on the first floor, he was sure that there must be a lot of space behind this wall.

In the same position on the first floor, there is a concave corner, and if you put something big enough, you can make the extra walls on the second floor in the same position less noticeable when compared to them. Luo Xiaotian began to have doubts, if this building was designed like this from the beginning, the identity of the first owner, that is, the person who built this building, was questionable.

Why would a person who has only come from another place and can only be a miner leave a secret room when building a house?

So, either the rumors that the tavern owner said were wrong, or there was something wrong with the people who built the two-story building.

Luo Xiaotian shook his head, putting this possibility aside for a moment, the first thing to do now was to open this secret room hidden behind the wall.

This wall is in the inner corner of the largest room on the second floor, and the remaining two smaller rooms, Luo Xiaotian glanced at it by the way when he just passed, except for the size, it was the same as this relatively large room, and there was nothing left.

Nothing that was clearly protruding seemed to be able to open the secret room, so Luo Xiaotian focused his attention on the wall itself and the nooks and crannies around the wall.

Touched all the vicinity of this wall with his hands, but it seemed that he could move anywhere, and Luo Xiaotian habitually wanted to touch his beard again.

The sudden spread of the dangerous feeling made Luo Xiaotian's heart palpitate for a moment, and then without saying a word, he turned around and cast the prepared mirror wall technique.

The sound of "click" sounded immediately, and criss-crossing cracks appeared on the mirror wall technique, and then shattered into light blue points of light light escaping in the air in Luo Xiaotian's incredible gaze.

Re-added a mirror wall technique, Luo Xiaotian leaned his body against the corner of the entire room, trying to make all the gaps blocked by the mirror wall technique, and prepared the next magic by the way.

Although the Mirror Wall Technique is only a one-ring magic, after Luo Xiaotian himself became a third-order magician, the power of the Mirror Wall Technique has also risen to about the second-ring magic, and if he can break the Mirror Wall Technique equivalent to the second ring with one blow, the opponent's strength is probably at the level of a third-order transcendent.

When the magician is close... It's kind of bad.