"I'm going to open the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info" Saza reminded Fanny, who was staring nervously at the wooden door, and he felt he could read the girl's thoughts: 'What will it be this time?' because he thinks so too.

With the experience of the studio and the master bedroom, it is normal to have this kind of vigilance.

Seeing that the girl nodded, he pushed the door open, and the two of them illuminated the room again with the candlestick in their hands. Since the previous candlestick had fallen in the bedroom, this time they had taken two from the hallway again. But they soon realized that this was a bit of a problem, and the lights in the room came on on their own.

The lights came on, and everything in the room was in plain sight. It's clearly a bathroom, like the usual style of a house, and this bathroom is amazingly large. Of course, the most conspicuous thing is the bathtub that is so big that you can even swim in it.

The walls around it are white and clean, as if they were brand new, and if they were normal, anyone would want to see a bathroom like this. But here, the more clean it is, the more weird Saza feels. Think of all the places outside of here, whether it's the village or the other rooms of the house, which one isn't full of desolation?

Since there wasn't much to see here, the two of them took a brief walk around the large bathroom and decided to leave the room. Before the strange happened.

Walking out of the bathroom, there was only one room left on the second floor, and they hadn't entered it yet.

Together, they walked to the room at the end of the corridor.

If there was nothing in the bathroom just now, then what the musician didn't want to reveal must be here. Holding his hand on the doorknob, Saza thought to himself.

As soon as he opened the door, it was still pitch black, but as the crack in the door opened, a lingering smell reached the tip of his nose.

"Is it the study?" said Saza and Fanny in unison. Indeed, both of them have been dealing with books for a long time, and of course they are no strangers to the smell of this kind of book. It should be said that most magicians are such bookworms, after all, this is a professional need.

Although this may be a familiar place for them, this time it was somewhat surprising that there was no energy light in the study. So they had to grope in the dark, but fortunately the light of the two candlesticks was sufficient, but walking between the books like this would be stressful.

After walking a few steps, there are high bookshelves in front of you, and it is like a library, and the books placed on the upper level can only be accessed with the help of a ladder next to it.

As the smell of books indicates, the room is really densely packed with bookshelves. Each bookcase is only about a shoulder-width apart for people to walk into, and this kind of display even gives the two of them a cramped feeling in this huge room.

Perhaps an occupational disease, Saza handed the large, somewhat clumsy candlestick to Fanny: "Help me hold it, I'll see what kind of books are here." With that, he walked over to the bookshelf and grabbed a book in his hand.

The book is already covered in dust above the air, yes, that's what this place should look like, and it would be nice if there were a few more cobwebs. He thought so.

"Hey, I'll see it too. Fanny protested.

He snuggled up to her and browsed the book in a spot where they could both of them.

However, he didn't need to look at it much, and his hands trembled when the first word came into his eyes, those two words—blood disciple.

'Finally...... At last it seems that the number is right, there is nothing wrong!, it seems that Bode is not wrong!' Saza did not have a governor in his mouth, but in his heart he shouted excitedly, and after so long, he finally matched the clues that Bode had said. In that case, the next step is to find out what kind of curse thing it is.

Since it was not yet time, he did not tell Fanny what he had found, but only took a cursory look at the book with her.

Overall, this is an auxiliary book about the cultivation of blood disciples, and the two of them are not blood disciples, so of course they can't understand too much of the content. However, the words mentioned in the book, such as new blood, hematopoiesis, and blood sacrifice, still make people a little uncomfortable.

Put this one back and walk around the room, picking random books to read. Soon, they were shocked to discover that every book was about the two keywords of the Blood Disciples. Moreover, on the title page of every book there will be a sentence like this: Do not forget the bloody moon, the bloodbath, and we will return it when we return.

This reminded Saza of what Pod had told him about the Bloodshed's past, and that the Bloody Month was the month when the Bloodsheds were encircled and suppressed? From the thick hatred and murderous intent revealed between the lines, one can imagine how terrible the situation was at that time. It seems that these bloodsheds have been thinking about revenge.

'But why is it that after so much time, there is no sign of a resurgence of the once powerful clan?'

Here, one was thinking carefully, the other was reading carefully, and there was a muffled sound of "plop!" not far away, which scared both of them into trembling.

"Anyone?" said Fanny, lowering her voice and leaning unconsciously towards Saza's side.

"Hey, be careful, don't burn me!" Sensing the temperature of the candle flame, Saza quickly choked her hands so as not to hurt herself at her own hands. "Let's go and see. ”

Following the voice, the two walked forward slowly.

Walk past a bookshelf, first cast the fire into the walkway between the shelves to make sure there's nothing weird, then walk past a bookshelf and check the walkway.

In this way, according to the distance of the sound, almost to the point where the voice came from, Saza had already prepared the wind blade, and whenever he saw something strange, he would not hesitate to greet it with the wind blade.

The candle flame went there...... But there was not half a figure.

"Is it a mouse?" Fanny gave herself a reassuring explanation. But he only heard Saza say, "Wait, what is this?"

When I looked at him again, I saw that he was crouching on the ground and picked up a thick book. It was the sound of the book falling to the ground. He said that he looked up again and found the original location of the book, but found nothing, and there was no crack in the shelf before he walked back to Fanny. Maybe it's a book from the top. ’

"Let's open it and take a look. Vaguely understanding something, Fanny swallowed.

Saza didn't talk nonsense, and opened the book as he had done before. Surprisingly, this is not a book about the cultivation of blood disciples, but more like a novel.

Looking at such a book, it is even less difficult for these two, and in a few moments, they can roughly read its main content.

Although it is not a cultivation book, this book is still about a story about blood disciples. From beginning to end, the story is a love story of two bloodies, a man and a woman, the heroine dies not long after the beginning of the story, and then the story of the hero who finally succeeds in resurrecting his lover with a bloodthirsty secret technique after many difficulties.

Putting down the book, Saza and Fanny walked forward, and as he began to think about the meaning of the book...... What was so special about it? Was it just a coincidence? It was there for no reason? Come on, he didn't believe it.

Suddenly, he felt Fanny take his hand, and the whole person was about to stick to it. Then he said intermittently in his ear, "Sa...... Saza, that's ......"

Saza awoke from her thoughts, and followed Fanny's point to a desk at the end of the bookshelf. There was a chair in front of the desk, and on top of the chair, a woman in red sat in the chair. Why a woman? Her hair was already long and touching the ground.

And, for him, it may not be the first time they've met...... (To be continued.) )