After Mo Fei woke up, he first planted a demon seed for Pei Haoran, and then asked Lingwen to take him away and take him into custody, and he hurried back to the mountain, the task he took at random was only enough for half a day's time limit, and he needed to go through a set of complicated procedures beyond the time, Mo Fei's Hu Mincai's identity was still useful, and he didn't want to find himself this trouble. Ｘ

The time was too tight, and he didn't have time to interrogate Pei Haoran, but it didn't matter for now, anyway, the order to open the secret room mechanism had already arrived, and he only needed to go to Linchun Pavilion again tomorrow. The reason for planting the demon seed for him is just to prevent what happens, leaving a means of control.

went to the Foreign Affairs Hall to report the failure of his mission, and was scolded by the deacon's disciples, but Mo Fei listened to one ear and one ear, and he didn't take it to heart, anyway, he was not called Hu Mincai. In the end, after deducting a good deed, Mo Fei was released back to his residence.

Before stepping into the room, Murphy glanced at the crack in the door, and the half of the leaf that had been caught there was gone. He pushed open the door, glanced around the room, nothing unusual, no Tibetans, and then looked down at his feet, and saw a small piece of wood fall there.

This small piece of wood was originally glued to the top of the back of the door, and when he closed the door, he did not close the door, and the small piece of wood did not touch the door beam, and if someone opened the door, and did not know the existence of this mechanism when they left the door, the small piece of wood would hit the door beam and be squeezed off.

Apparently, someone in the room had been there.

He closed the door, made his way to the center of the room, and suddenly took a deep breath. The "Sniffer" module gathers taste data, and in an instant, he discovers a familiar smell in the residual breath that he has only smelled on one person: Dongling.

Following the source of the smell, he locked onto a chair where Dong Ling had obviously been waiting for a long time.

But in addition, there was a source of smell, and he searched all the way, but came to his bedside, and with a strange face, he felt a brocade handkerchief from under the pillow.

Usually the girls give Jinpa, which should belong to the fragrant drama, but this one is a little different, Mo Fei noticed that something was wrong when he got it in his hand, and when he opened it, there was a large ink in the center of the handkerchief, even if it was blurred, the two words still seemed shocking: "Help me"!

Murphy frowned, what is the situation?

This handkerchief obviously belongs to Dong Ling, and there is still her smell on it, and the ink is newly stained, so he didn't pay attention to it, and now he looks at it, and there is still a little ink left in the inkstone on the bookcase.

What happened in the room was clear: Dong Ling waited for a long time after coming to Hu Mincai's room, because Mo Fei never came back, so he wrote a distress letter in Jinpa and stuffed it under his pillow.

It's not surprising that Dong Ling is in trouble and asks Hu Mincai for help, after all, she already knew that she was very important to Hu Mincai last night, and the strange thing is her means of asking for help, in this Zique Palace station, what trouble will make the maid next to a "son" feel that she must quietly leave a message and not be known by others?

Mo Fei was a little hesitant to take the Jinpa, he was not Hu Mincai, he had no obligation to help Dong Ling, and he didn't want to make any extraneous branches before he got the Shark Emperor Pearl. Moreover, who knows that this is not a trap? Shao Minghui knew that Hu Mincai had a night meeting with Dong Ling, and it is not entirely impossible for Dong Ling to betray him for the sake of meritorious service.

After thinking about it twice, Mo Fei put the Jinpa into the storage ring, and decided to put the matter aside for the time being, anyway, tomorrow morning he will take advantage of Shao Minghui's efforts to sneak into the Snow Xiangyuan to steal the shark emperor pearl, and when the matter is finished, he can go to find Dongling again, and then he will come and go freely, as long as he is not taken down on the spot, he can come and get rid of the golden cicada, and give up Hu Mincai's disguise and escape.

With a plan in mind, Mo Fei slept in his clothes, intending to nourish his spirit for tomorrow's action.

After Shao Minghui left, he consumed a hidden talisman and went to the back of Linchun Pavilion again, and confirmed that there was no one in the pavilion through the "ripples of heart", climbed up according to the old road, and came to the window of the study that he jumped into yesterday, stretched out his hand, but did not pull it open.

Hey, I just closed it casually yesterday, could it be that someone checked the doors and windows and locked them later?

But it wasn't a big deal, so he pulled a small dagger from his storage ring, pried it along the lattice, flicked the bolt, and opened the window in three or two clicks.

The study was no different from yesterday, Mo Fei came to Shao Minghui's bedroom with a familiar car, he didn't know what was going on in the secret room, out of prudence, he adjusted his face to Pei Haoran's appearance, and changed into a hooded cloak found in his storage bag, this thing seemed to have the effect of shielding divine thoughts.

Then he took out the talisman and injected mana, and in the sound of the stone slab rubbing, the huge stepping bed slowly sank, and after a while, a wide stone staircase was revealed.

A chill spread, and there was nothing to be seen in the black hole inside. He took a deep breath, and then made a strange discovery: there was the smell of Dongling.

But as he listened, he didn't hear anything meaningful except dead silence.

The "listener" can restore most of the sounds picked up by the human ear into meaningful data, and can hear the content of dozens of people speaking at the same time when needed, but it does not enhance the ability of the human ear to pick up sounds, and the frequency of the sound that Murphy can hear is still between 20 and 20,000 hertz, and small sounds below the sound pressure intensity of 1/100,000 pascal, that is, 0 decibels, cannot be detected.

There was no reaction in "Ripples of the Heart", but after suffering the loss of the puppet, Mo Fei knew that no matter what kind of exploration method there would be blind spots.

I can only go down and have a look. Raising vigilance in his heart, he summoned the magic weapon long sword in his right hand, and in his left hand he grabbed the high-grade gold armor talisman he bought from the market, planning to shoot himself first as soon as something was wrong.

But the imaginary danger did not come, along the stone steps is a diagonal downward road, more than ten zhang long, after a few steps, in the rumbling sound, the entrance above closed.

It was pitch black in the corridor, and Mo Fei had to light the torch and continue down, until he reached the bottom of a bluestone door. This door has no cracks, no handles that can be pushed and pulled, Mo Fei thought about it, took out the talisman again, injected spiritual power, and sure enough, he heard a soft click somewhere, and the stone door rose upward, and the light inside it was revealed, revealing the scene behind it.

Mo Fei extinguished the torch and stepped into it, a living room with porches on both sides leading to the other place, which at first glance seemed to be no different from the living room of ordinary rich and noble families in the mortal world, but when he looked closely, he was surprised.

The light source came from a few hanging glass lamps in the room, and the light emitted was pure and stable, obviously not firelight.

The eight immortals table in the center of the room is a little red, it is actually made of red star wood, there is a pair of words hanging on the wall, the pen is like a knife, and the wind blows on the face when you look at it, it seems to contain a set of knife techniques that are not low grade, and the tea bowl on the table is also a magic weapon, warm to the touch, lift the lid of the cup, the tea fragrance is overflowing, and the tea that is brewed at some point is like just served.

This room was full of treasures, and Mo Fei was overjoyed, it seemed that he had come to the right place. But after scanning many things in the living room, he didn't find the existence of the shark emperor bead, and was about to look for it in the back, when suddenly a cry came into his ears, it seemed to be a woman, crying miserably, Mo Fei was shocked, there is someone here