Fortress of Ten Thousand Races in the Badlands of the World

Fan Lao

who can that be?

"So, I'm investigating in the dark! You're investigating in the open." Lin Miaomiao said.

"What you said makes sense." Sheng Ziyou affirmed.

With that said, Sheng Ziyou was about to go back to his room.

But Sheng Ziyou suddenly remembered something, and asked, "You are here...do you not have an identity?"

"No!" Lin Miaomiao shook his head.

"Then where do you stay at night?" Sheng Ziyou regretted it as soon as he asked.

Lin Miaomiao blinked her big eyes and looked at Sheng Ziyou quietly.

"Hmm... I see..." Sheng Zi raised his forehead.

Obviously, this girl wants to sleep in the same room as herself...

Such a good thing...

Maybe Sheng Ziyou thought it was a good thing to be outside.

But here.

What else can you think about?
Life does not want spicy.

Lin Miaomiao could only live in his room because of Sheng Ziyou's identity as a cover.

If she just found a room and lived in it, Sheng Ziyou probably wouldn't be able to see her the next morning.

Thinking about it, he brought Lin Miaomiao to the door of his room.

The same door as the other rooms.

Rusty lock on top.

Lock?
Need a key to open?

The key you brought yourself?
No, I don't have a key, but "Chen He" does.

Then Sheng Ziyou groped for the clothes on his body.

Lin Miaomiao looked at Sheng Ziyou with a strange look.

"what are you doing?"

Sheng Ziyou smiled awkwardly upon hearing this...

"Hehe, I... looking for a key..."

Just as Sheng Ziyou fumbled for a while but still couldn't find it, a servant passed by with a lantern.

This is an old man, probably the old servant of Chen's house.

Sheng Ziyou glanced at the old man with the big lantern out of the corner of his eye. He looked very similar to the watchman.

"Jie Jie... Sixth Young Master, don't you have a key to your own room? Do you need this old slave to get a spare key?"

The old man's gloomy voice came from Sheng Ziyou.

Sheng Ziyou hurriedly said, "No, no...I've found it."

With that said, he took out the key he just touched.

And Lin Miaomiao hid beside Sheng Ziyou to prevent the old man from seeing him.

The old man naturally saw Lin Miaomiao's existence.

But it turned a blind eye.

Sheng Ziyou was extremely speechless.

This "Chen He" probably brought women home a lot in the past.

Sure enough, I heard the old man say before leaving.

"The Sixth Young Master is still young, Wanwang is restrained."

"Yes, yes, what you said, Mr. Fan, I heard it." At this time, the door was opened by Sheng Ziyou.

Sheng Ziyou walked in with his arms around Lin Miaomiao's waist pretending to be coquettish, and the door slammed shut as soon as he entered.

Then turn on the light.

Mr. Fan is a servant of the Chen family.

And belonged to a high-status domestic servant.

He worked hard with Chen Liang when he was young and was very loyal.

In the eyes of the second generation of Chen Zhai, it is a teacher-level existence.

So they all call him Fan Lao.

However, with such a status, Mr. Fan is still not arrogant.

Instead, he became more diligent and even started to patrol Chen's house.

"You...don't let go? How long are you going to hold?" Lin Miaomiao's shy voice reached Sheng Ziyou's ears.

Only then did Sheng Ziyou notice that his hands were still on Lin Miaomiao's waist.

Not only on the waist.

He pinched the soft flesh around her waist dishonestly.

Lin Miaomiao has experienced such battles?
How many evil spirits have she dealt with?
But he was defeated by Sheng Ziyou.

Sheng Ziyou quickly let go of Lin Miaomiao, and explained again and again: "That, that... I didn't mean it... Just now..."

"In order not to make Mr. Fan suspicious?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Sheng Ziyou nodded repeatedly.

"Huh~" Lin Miaomiao snorted coldly, which was his understanding of Sheng Zixun's behavior.

Sheng Ziyou was also relieved to see that Lin Miaomiao didn't mind the matter.

Then start to bulk up the room.

The layout of Su Yun's room is basically the same.

It's just that there is an extra bookshelf.

The shelves are full of books.

Basically very old.

I don't know if it looks old?Or put the old one?
There is also a lamp on the desk.

A few pens are still on the table.

The hands on the bed are also neatly arranged.

There are no weird chairs and pendulum clocks in Su Yun's room.

This made Sheng Ziyou feel a lot better.

Not even the lights in his room were flickering.

This shows that the voltage here is not unstable.

I'm afraid there is something wrong with the lights in Su Yun's room.

This should be his own luck.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Miaomiao asked.

She saw Sheng Ziyou kept looking at the room since he entered, and she didn't understand what Sheng Ziyou was looking at.

"I just came out of Su Yun's room. It's scary there..."

Lin Miaomiao's face changed slightly upon hearing this.

"How terror law?"

"Blood, a lot of blood...and human hands..."

Lin Miaomiao was a little startled by what Sheng Ziyou said.

It looks normal here, should be okay?
Sheng Ziyou thought.

Who knows that his thoughts just flashed.

The light in my room began to flicker "click" and "click".

The electric light, which was not very bright, became even fainter.

And twinkle.

Lin Miaomiao walked to Sheng Ziyou's side and grabbed Sheng Ziyou's arm.

Sis, I'm also scared to death...

Sheng Ziyou complained in his heart.

I saw it for a while.

A terrifying scene appeared in front of the two of them.

Blood was pouring out from the walls of the room.

Slowly and slowly flow to the ground.

Then around the two of them as the center, slowly advancing towards them.

And the surrounding walls began to be gradually wrapped in red blood.

The furniture that the blood passed by will also be wrapped in blood.

And the wall covered in blood actually started to fall off slowly!
And in the wall!
It is actually composed of countless corpses!
Who are these?
Why was it blocked by the wall of Leicheng?
No, how did you turn people into walls?
Slowly, the blood has gradually spread to the vicinity of Sheng Ziyou and Lin Miaomiao.

"Sheng Ziyou, what should we do?" Lin Miaomiao asked anxiously.

"Big sister... haven't you experienced ghosts more than once? Shouldn't this be a small scene?" Sheng Ziyou complained speechlessly.

"No... I'm a bastard... I usually rarely get five-star ghosts... This is the first one..." Lin Miaomiao said weakly.

Sheng Ziyou: "??"

Sheng Ziyou: "..."

Good guy, you're not much better than the rookies, are you?

At this time, Sheng Ziyou seemed to be afraid of the bed when he saw the blood?
The furniture other than the bed appeared to have been eaten away with blood.

Lin Miaomiao obviously noticed this too.

But the two of them currently have a problem.

That is, they are still more than two meters away from the bed.

In the distance of more than two meters, at least two meters have been covered with blood.

jump over?
does it work?
Sheng Ziyou glanced at Lin Miaomiao.

"Throw me over!" Lin Miaomiao said.

"You?" Sheng Ziyou said hesitantly.

"You! I'm 95!" Lin Miaomiao burst out her weight in embarrassment.

Less than a hundred catties?That can try.

Although Sheng Ziyou couldn't use his divine power here, he was a godlike person after all.

Physical strength is not comparable to ordinary people.

But Sheng Ziyou obviously hadn't noticed it yet.

Sheng Ziyou directly mentioned Lin Miaomiao and threw it on the bed.

"Peng~"

(End of this chapter)