The stone gate was rendered with blood, and it was a rusty color. The Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info its outline confused in the long desolation, and now the blood of the Mirror Mage adds a sharp line to it.

Such a scene was both expected by Teng Yunshen and unexpected by Teng Yunshen. After coming into contact with real witchcraft, he realized that there had been a lot of misconceptions about it. However, the bridge at this moment is quite popular in the world.

Writers of imaginative fiction like to use such pale language to describe the paranormal. How do you show the difference between a magic item? Which color is the best? The color of blood, of course, is always associated with terror, sacrifice, and magic.

Teng Yunshen turned his head and looked at the baseline world, Qiao Siming waved his hand impatiently, signaling that the action could continue.

The young wizard walked towards the stone gate crumbling in the haystack. Now, it's very light, light, like a page in a book.

Teng Yunshen pushed open the door and left the first world. Behind the door is neither the base world nor the second world, but a hidden unknown world, just like the bazaar behind the brick wall......

The noisy memories came over like a wave of surprise. The choking choked his throat, the pain bouncing around his brain.

The wind is wailing. Teng Yunshen stumbled a few steps. Moving his body freed him from the invisible cage. He panted and turned his attention away from the wizard who had died at his hands.

Qiao Siming was right, he was dying. The special experience robbed him of his wisdom and also killed his childishness.

After obtaining SoftBank's magic, he was able to distinguish the scales left by time. It's like a smell that often lingers on the tip of your nose, and you know it well, but you don't know where it comes from. SoftBank's magic told him the answer.

Subconsciously, Teng Yunshen still places symbols such as "child" on the other party, however, he is actually the younger one.

He ignored this fact. Why bother with age, a child is a child, and he killed a child.

What puzzled Teng Yunshen was that he didn't know what the true feelings in his heart were. Was he really guilty of killing that wizard, or was he just echoing Jiang Xiaoxiao and Su Ruiwen's feelings?

He should have behaved a little heavier. But, in fact, he quickly got into the work and left the matter far behind...... Until the commonality of treasures and bazaars evokes his memories.

Teng Yun sighed deeply and squeezed out the senseless bitterness in his chest.

Job...... Yes, he is working. Not an insignificant errand in a store, but a just cause. He's not running away from the dark corners of his heart, he's busy.

A wide black stone road was placed at Teng Yunshen's feet. The reason why it is said to be "posturing" is because the stone road looks too solemn against the muddy background on both sides. Clear gray mud wriggled along the road, singing like a mountain spring. The white mist covered the space like a thin gauze tent. Black, gray and white.

Teng Yunshen stood in place, trying to adapt to the new environment. He didn't feel any discomfort, just a little ...... Unfamiliar. After all, the two worlds are distinctly layered. After mastering the third-order mana, his perception gradually became acute. Teng Yunshen noticed how different this world was.

The stone path was very short, and he thought that the fog was still fog after it, but he was startled by the sudden end.

At the end of the stone path, mud rises from the flat ground to form a soft wall. Teng Yunshen cautiously stretched out his hand and groped for the secret behind the mud, but found nothing. He accepted the fact that this was the end.

Then, his gaze fell on the inconspicuous green jar at his feet.

This is the treasure of wizards? Teng Yunshen seemed to have to make such a judgment.

The shabby treasure chest was not the same as the golden splendor he expected. But, strictly speaking, he had no way of speculating what he would find—it was a secret inheritance that even the heirs had to be reminded of by outsiders.

Teng Yunshen reached out and lifted the lid. The absence of another code in front of him was the greatest consolation of a bad day. He could hardly believe that his luck was so good......

However, the jar was empty.

Teng Yunshen was not so disappointed. After so many life-and-death struggles, running for nothing without danger is really not a bad thing. Their job is to destroy evil wizards, and loot is just a nice bonus.

He shook the jar to make sure it was empty. Then he covered the jar and picked it up. Maybe the jar is the so-called "treasure"? He still felt a little magic in the jar. Besides, in any case, he should take everything he can out and show the new employer that they are scientists and may be able to make discoveries.

Teng Yunshen turned to leave. He would have liked to stay here a little longer, studying the strange mud. It's quirky and harmless, much cuter than Joskey's mocking expression.

But, as mentioned, he was busy.

First of all, he had to call Jiang Xiaoxiao and report the situation to her......

He seemed to have promised his employer to keep the girl a secret? Teng Yun frowned deeply. The intention to deceive Jiang Xiaoxiao unnerved him. Even when he hated girls the most, he didn't think he should hide anything in this regard. Isn't this the same reason why he hates Jiang Xiaoxiao? Those high-ranking wizards hide behind the scenes, pointing fingers at mortals.

However, Teng Yunshen has an independent personality, he is not a follower, and there is no need to find someone else to make ideas about everything.

Just as he finally understood what White Moon was doing to some extent, he also understood what his employer was doing.

Secrets are very powerful. Who would have predicted that the most vicious saboteurs would be slaughtering in the midst of a bustling bazaar? And the best way to avoid betrayal is not to give away your secrets.

Teng Yunshen unconsciously slowed down.

But why would the gunman's employer include him in a system of trust? They are vague, but what they reveal - an intelligence network hidden under the nose of White Moon - is actually quite staggering. Such candor contradicts their principles. Not to mention them, even Teng Yunshen himself doesn't know much about himself. The past aside, the present ...... Killer, I'm afraid everyone will feel strange.

Teng Yunshen walked through the gate. He froze. He returned to the First World, but came to the high and low trees.