As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Ke didn't wait for the weaver woman to react, so he smiled faintly and walked towards the front alone.

Weaver had never seen Luo Ke look so solemn and determined, but the green light in the room did not go out, but became brighter and brighter.

The faint green light, trembling slightly, reflected on the extremely white snow, like blue-gray mud, poured on this island.

In the green light, there seems to be some magic, or tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night. Senior Brother Gucci is in danger, and he disobeys his master's orders, loses his mind, and chases this green ball. At the same time, there was an excitement in her heart that she had never felt before.

The green, the deep green. Driving both Weaver and Luo Ke to walk forward, the two of them couldn't help but stop when they reached the door of the utility room.

"The door didn't close at all...... Luo Ke said in a daze.

"Did the master forget to lock it?"

"Impossible, the master has always been cautious in doing things. Luo Ke pondered carefully, but only pondered for a moment, "No matter, let's go in and take a look." ”

"Squeak", the door opened, and the strange and treacherous green finally had no cover, and at this time, the ghost light poured out unbridledly.

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The light rushed out.

It's like a sleeping ghost fire.

It's like the smoke of the run.

The halo swayed, from the depths of the room to the bottom of the human heart.

The world is a great darkness.

Darkness is also a type of light, and light is a greater darkness.

The wisps of ghostly light, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, rushed out of the door in an instant. It is like a beacon that attracts the soul, and it is obviously yearning. At that moment, the light made Zhi Po and Luo Ke almost unable to open their eyes, only to feel dizzy, and a feeling of vomiting welled up in their stomachs.

The two of them were surprised at the same time: "When I first looked through the high window, the light in this room was clearly very weak, but I don't know why now, this light suddenly became intense?"

Fortunately, the cultivation of the two of them is still high, and they can resist the side effects of this light. After a while, they noticed that the green light in the room was becoming softer and brighter, like a thin veil that flowed out of the door like a holy oracle.

"Get in. Weaver Po said in a deep voice.

It wasn't a tone of asking for advice, but a tone of command.

The two of them no longer hesitated, and after only taking one step, they felt that a chill seemed to be continuously transmitted from the depths of the room, which was not comparable to the cold caused by the wind and snow on Bitter Island, it was a cold from the bottom of their hearts. I couldn't help but shudder.

When I entered the utility room, I only heard a "hiss" from the mouth of the weaver woman.

By the green light, the furnishings in the utility room are full of shadows and shadows, and you can see clearly, there are a total of twelve rows of bookshelves, and the bookshelves here are extremely high and long. The shelves are full of thick books. There are exactly seventy-seven books on the shelves in each compartment, and each row of shelves has seven vertical compartments. The two of them took a cursory look, and there was no vacancy on the bookshelf.

Weaver Apricot opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of surprise. She has never seen so many books since she was a child on Bitter Island for so many years, even in the collection of books in the West Corridor that is rumored to be in everyone's mouth, there is no such magnificent and magnificent scene.

The weaver's heart trembled, and at this time, she remembered the "Red Death Technique" of suffering, so that she could urge this spell to be born and rejuvenate people if they practiced enough, and they could bring people back to life and change their lives against the sky.

Thinking of this, she felt a burst of joy in her heart, and thought to herself: "There are so many books here, but I think there will always be one that will be "The Art of Red Death", and the master is afraid of the curse of the covenant of the gods, so he does not dare to use it without authorization. Senior Brother Luo Ke and I are not afraid, if one of us is lucky enough to learn today. Then Senior Brother Gucci must be saved today!"

She was overjoyed, and was about to reach for the book on the shelf. A pair of hands reached out behind her and stopped hers.

"Senior Sister Man, I think it's better not to touch these books. Gu Qi pointed to the books on the bookshelf and said solemnly, "Senior Sister Man, I know what you mean...... You see that there is not a trace of dust on these books, and I am afraid that the master has already cast a spell on these books......"

Weaver thought for a while, and put her hand down first, but after a while, she suddenly raised it again.

"No," she gritted her teeth and said, "I want to save Senior Brother Gucci, today has come to this point, even if the master puts any cruel poison curse on this book, I am willing to try!"

Luo Ke was expressionless, facing the shallow green light, and said lightly: "Senior Sister Man, if you have to try the Fa, of course I can't stop you, but we should see what it is first." ”

The Weaver finally noticed Luo Ke's abnormality, and the man had become a little abnormal from just now. From his cold tone and unchanging facial expression, he didn't even look at the books on the shelves from the moment he entered the room, just stared at the green glow.

And the green glow became brighter and brighter at this time. At the east end of this utility room, there is a huge blue-gray black iron cabinet, about half a zhang high. And it is from that place that the holy light flows.

Before he could wait for the Weaver Woman to react, Luo Ke stretched out his hand and pulled the Weaver Woman over.

The two of them followed suit, getting closer and closer to the black iron cabinet. At this time, the closer the two of them got to the green light, the weaver woman felt depressed in her chest and could not breathe.

I saw clearly, the source of the green light was lying quietly on the black iron cabinet.

An ancient wooden disc, only the size of a palm, brownish-red, the disc is exquisitely clear, with a crystal sphere fluttering, and when you look at it closely, you can see a glittering soft green light in the middle, just like the green glow that comes out of the oracle, which makes people's hearts ripple.

Luo Ke narrowed his eyes, looked at the thing in front of him, and said confusedly: "What is this......"

Luo Ke didn't know that this green brilliance was like a creature hiding in the mist, and after watching for a long time, the green in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger, and over time, the greenery was about to swallow his eyeballs, but he was still fascinated by it.

Seeing his strange appearance, Weaver Po panicked and said, "Senior Brother Luo Ke, don't look at it anymore! ”

Luo Ke didn't care at all, he snorted softly, but he was still staring at the ghostly thing, as if he could feel comfortable just looking at it.

Until the weaver woman exclaimed again.

He slowly looked away, and focused his gaze on something else on the table, puzzled.

"What are you looking at?"

"Book ......"

"You touched it?"

The Weaver Po raised her head, her eyes full of terrible hope, she bit her lip and said, "Yes." ”