Li Ji sighed in his heart. He thought he could roam in the East China Sea as a jade-faced little dragon. However, the reality is cruel. In a world of cultivation, the stage of the Jianghu people is destined to be tragic, narrow, and the strong side that bullies the weak will always have a background of cultivation behind them.

There must be ghosts, but they will definitely not appear in the lush city of humans. With Yuqing's strength, how could such a situation be allowed to happen? Just look at the reaction of the Taoist guarding Yuqing, you can judge that it is either involved or know the inside story. That's it.

Li Ji was arranged to be a vigil in Yanhai Tower, which was what he asked; there were always some servants in Yanhai Tower who cleaned and repaired the book and borrowed the books, but these people would leave Yanhai Tower before sunset, and there were only two people who were really on the night. It was not that they were brave, but that Yan's forced orders were so. For them, the so-called vigil was just to close the door and sleep for a night. No matter how bad it was, they had to patrol the seven-story tower regularly to prevent fire candles.

It is a good thing to be replaced by someone, so Yan Shu's arrangement was not hindered. In addition to the new Li Ji, there is also an old man in his fifties, who is silent and silent. He heard that he was a slut and just waited for death. Li Ji ignored him. Speaking of which, he is already over a hundred years old now, 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 occupied the fourth floor and arranged the newcomer Li Ji on the first floor, just as Li Ji wished.

Yan Hailou's calligraphy simplified the eyes of Li Ji, and it can even be compared with the library of some major schools. Of course, its value is incomparable. The books here are mainly idle books, poetry, calligraphy scriptures, history, etc. There is no book about practice, but it is just some ambiguous biography, ghost legends.

In terms of location, Yanhai Tower is indeed a treasure land, facing the sea, making people feel broader. The higher they go, the more they feel, the more they rely on the wind. Reading here is a wonderful place for good writers. They are refreshed and have more insights.

Li Ji roughly counted that there were about 17,000 books on the first floor of Yanhai Tower. Each floor was smaller than that of each floor, and there were not many. In this way, the entire Yanhai Tower had more than 100,000 books, which was not worse than the large libraries in his previous life.

It was not that he was so idle that he was here to be a servant, but as a foundation-building monk, he had to do things that suit his status, rather than being unscrupulous in slashing and killing. The so-called ghosts did not come every day, and he was not interested in quietly guarding outside the building every day, so he could not do anything. There were so many books in Yan Hailou, and he always liked, which was a killing of multiple goals.

The old man usually went back to the small room on the fourth floor before dark, and closed the doors. Li Ji's spiritual sense sensed that this guy even brought a table to hold the door of the room. He would never come out again until dawn. His shit and urine were all in the room. It seemed that he had a terrible experience and was afraid.

Li Ji also imitated him and closed the door tightly as soon as it was dark. However, when he was reading a book, his spiritual sense never let go of the movement downstairs. It was not troublesome to have a monk's background, but what was troublesome was the level of the monks involved. He was used to being cautious. Although he knew that it was impossible for the Nascent Soul to do this, it was always good to be careful in the East China Sea.

There are also two underground floors below the first floor of Yanhai Tower, where some debris tools are placed. In the past, they used to be the place where the servants used cleaning tools and had lunch breaks. However, since the haunted, few people have gone down. Even during the day, if they really had to use anything, they would have to work together and never stay.

The entire foundation is paved with huge stones, which is extremely solid, which is incompatible with the usual architectural style of the East China Sea. Li Ji used his spiritual sense to lie down and tried his best to do his best. He only found nothing unusual.

This has lasted for more than ten days, and the Yanhai Tower is calm and quiet. It was not until the evening of the 13th that he noticed a trace of movement.

Two monks, one building the foundation and the other fusion, quietly sneaked into the second underground floor of Yanhai Tower. Judging from the characteristics of practicing merit, they were undoubtedly disciples of Yuqing. After carefully inspecting and patrolling around, they confirmed that there was no abnormality. The fusion monk took out a ghost banner and released several evil ghosts to warn around. This is the lowest level of evil ghosts. They have no wisdom and are all controlled by the master. Some evil thoughts have not been completely eliminated. I think this should be the root cause of Yanhai Tower's haunted.

"Senior brother, there is nothing wrong around you, why release these ghost heads? If you hurt someone again, we may not be able to explain it when Uncle Nan Zhao comes out of seclusion?" The foundation-building monk suggested. Obviously, he was very worried about these evil ghosts who are not controlled and are hard to tame.

"It's okay, I've seen it when I came in. Except for the two values ​​in the building that I dare not come out, no one within a radius of dozens of feet dared to approach... Junior brother, you must understand that evil ghosts are injuring people and are nothing more than mortals. Uncle Nan Zhao can scold them at most. If there is no such protection, let other monks know about the activities we are waiting for under Yan Hai Tower, and they smell the smell. Then the secret treasure here, will the hard work of my six-year waiting for the past six months be wasted?"

"Senior brother, how long will it take for uncle to go into seclusion this time? Don't ask me to dig half of it, then..."

"Don't worry, it will take at least one year for the uncle to go into seclusion, which is enough for us to act. We have been cracking these wood and stone mechanisms for half a year. The techniques are becoming more and more proficient, and the speed is getting faster and faster. It will be as fast as three months, and it will be half a year later. We will definitely succeed... Don't talk too much, let's hurry up!"

As the two of them tried together, the stone slabs on the second floor of the underground began to undergo strange changes, without any inspiration, but just the wood and stone mechanism of mortals. In the squeaking, a passage leading to the underground appeared as the stone slabs slide and flipped layer by layer.

Li Ji had already arrived at the second floor of the underground. The huge difference in realm made him feel at all unaware of it, but he did not move any other things, just watched the two of them busy with interest.

The busyness of the two minor cultivators was not to dig up their butts, but to study how to start the mechanism. At this time, they had already penetrated more than twenty feet underground. There was no slight dirt in the ground room. All the mechanisms were made of stone slabs, and the mechanisms were connected, and they were bitten together, and they were tight and seamless. No wonder Li Ji's spiritual consciousness could not be found out. It was purely the skills of ordinary craftsmen, without the driving of spirit stones. There was no good way for monks to explore such a place. I don't know how these two guys found this place?

The mechanism is very complicated, not the design of opening the entire passage when you pull the pivot at a certain point; but a new mechanism will be opened every few feet, and it needs to be studied again. This is probably why the two of them took half a year. The stone was hard, and if they were brute force to discover it, the movement would not be hidden. And who knows whether there would be any self-destruction device in the so-called secret room under brute force?
Chapter completed!