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Li Ji sighed in his heart, he still thought that he could roam the rivers and lakes of the East China Sea as a jade-faced little dragon, but the reality is very cruel, in a world of cultivation, the stage of people in the rivers and lakes is destined to be tragic, narrow, the strong side of the strong bullying the weak, there will always be such and such a cultivation background behind it.

Ghosts, there must be, but they will definitely not appear in the big city where human beings are flourishing, with the strength of Yuqing, how can such a situation be allowed? Just look at the reaction of the person who guarded Yuqing Dao, you can judge that you are either involved in it, or you know the inside story, and that's it.

Li Ji was arranged to go into Yan Hailou to do a vigil, this is what he asked; in Yan Hailou, there must always be some cleaning, trimming books, and people who are responsible for borrowing, but these people will leave Yan Hailou before sunset, and there are only two people who are really on duty at night, not because they are bold, but because Yan is forced to do so, for them, the so-called vigil is just to close the door and sleep for a while, and it is not as good as before, and they have to regularly patrol the seven-story tower to prevent fire candles.

It's a good thing that someone can replace him, so Yan Shu's arrangement is not hindered, in addition to the newcomer Li Ji, there is also an old man of half a hundred, dead eyebrows, taciturn, ignoring it, I heard that he is a widower, just eating and waiting for death, Li Ji also ignored him, speaking of which, he is now more than 100 years old, but there is no such thing as taking care of the elderly.

Legend has it that haunted places are usually below the first floor, so the old man naturally occupies the position of the fourth floor, and arranges Li Ji, a newcomer, on the first floor, which is just as Li Ji wished.

Yan Hailou's books, really let Li Ji's eyes, and even can be compared with some big library buildings, of course, the value is not the same, the books here are more idle books, poems, scriptures, history, etc., about the practice of the book is not a book, just some ambiguous biographies and ghost legends.

Yan Hailou alone in terms of location, is indeed a treasure land, facing the sea, let people's mood is a wide state, the higher you go, the more you have the feeling of relying on the wind to dominate, reading here, it is a wonderful place for good scholars, the heart is relaxed, and the perception is more.

Li Ji roughly counted, there are about 17,000 books on the first floor of Yan Hai Building, and each floor is less, and there is not much less, so calculated, the entire Yan Hai Building has more than 100,000 books, and in this era, it is not worse than the large libraries in the previous life.

It's not that he is idle to be this subordinate, but as a foundation building monk, he must do things that are in line with his identity and status, instead of being unscrupulous in slashing and killing; the so-called ghost doesn't come every day, he is not interested in quietly guarding outside the building every day, and he can't commit it; Yan Hailou has so many books and slips, there is always something he likes, and it is one to kill one stone.

The old man usually hasn't got dark yet, so he goes back to the small room on the fourth floor and closes the double door, Li Ji senses that this guy even moved the table to the top of the house door, and he never came out again until dawn, and the feces and urine were all in the room, it seemed that he had a terrible experience and was afraid.

Li Ji also followed his example, and closed the door as soon as it was dark, but when he was reading, his divine sense never let go of the movement downstairs; it was not troublesome to have a monk's background, but the trouble was the realm level of the monks involved? He was used to being cautious, although he also knew that this could not be the handiwork of Yuan Ying at all, but in the East China Sea, it was always good to be careful.

There is also a second floor underground under the first floor of Yan Hailou, where some sundries and tools are placed, which used to be a place for people to take cleaning utensils and take a lunch break by the way, but since the haunting, there are very few people who go down, that is, during the day, if you really have to take something, it is also a group of several people, and never stay.

The entire foundation is paved with huge stones, solid and abnormal, which is incompatible with the usual architectural style of the East China Sea, Li Ji probed with his divine sense, and did his best to stop at more than 20 zhang, and did not find anything abnormal.

More than ten days have passed like this, and Yan Hailou has been calm, and it was not until the evening of the 13th that he noticed a trace of movement.

There are two monks, one builds the foundation and one is fused, and quietly sneaked into the second basement floor of Yan Hai Building, judging from the characteristics of the exercises, they are undoubtedly disciples of Yuqing; after the two cautiously checked around, they confirmed that there was no abnormality, the fusion monk took out a ghost flag, and released a few evil ghosts to guard around, this is the lowest evil ghost, no wisdom, all controlled by the master, and some evil thoughts have not been completely eliminated, think about it, this should be the root of Yan Hailou's haunting.

"Senior brother, if there is nothing to do around on the left and right, why do you want to release these ghosts? If you hurt people again, when Uncle Nanzhao comes out of retreat, I'm afraid we won't be able to explain it?" Monk Zhuji proposed, obviously worried about these fierce and untamable demons who were not well controlled.

"It's okay, I have seen it when I came in, except for the two values in the building that dare not come out, no one dares to approach within a radius of dozens of zhang...... Senior brother, you have to understand, the evil ghosts hurt people, they are nothing more than mortals, Uncle Nan Zhao reprimanded at most, if there is no such protection, really let the other monks know that I am waiting for this deed downstairs in Yan Hai, smell the smell and find it, then the secret here, my hard work for half a year is not in vain?"

"Senior brother, how long will it take for Uncle Shi to retreat this time, don't ask me to wait until I dig halfway, and then ...... it."

"Don't worry, Uncle Shi's retreat will take at least a year, enough for us to act, these wood and stone mechanisms, we have been cracking for half a year, the technique is getting more and more proficient, the speed is getting faster and faster, the fast is three months, the slow is half a year, we will definitely succeed...... Don't be verbose, let's hurry!"

As soon as the two of them tinkered, the stone slab on the second floor of the underground began to show strange changes, without any spiritual fluctuations, but just a wood and stone mechanism technique of mortal means, and in the squeak, a passage leading to the ground appeared with the sliding and flipping of the stone slab.

Li Ji had already come to the second basement floor, and the huge difference in realm made him not afraid of being discovered at all, but he didn't make any other moves, just watched the two of them busy with interest.

At this time, they have gone deeper into the ground for more than 20 zhang, there is no trace of miscellaneous soil in the basement, all the mechanisms are made of stone slabs, the machines are connected, they bite each other, tight and seamless, no wonder Li Ji's divine sense can't find out why, pure mortal craftsman skills, no spirit stone drive, such a place, the monk has no good way to explore, I don't know how these two guys found here?

The mechanism is very complicated, not the kind of design that opens the entire passage with a pull at a cardinal somewhere, but every few zhang there is a new mechanism, which needs to be studied from scratch, which is probably the reason why the two of them spent half a year, the stone is hard, if it is excavated by brute force, the movement cannot be hidden, and who knows if there will be any self-destruction device in the so-called secret room inside under brute force?

Talking about danger and treasure hunting is also an interesting process, just like these two Yuqing monks, while trying various methods, while flipping through the ancient genealogy for comparison, getting into difficulties, I am afraid that they have to go back to read the information, it is indeed not easy.

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