Hell Live Room

After Bai Liuli finished speaking, she gently took off her robe.

Lu Hai didn't dare to look directly, so turned his head away.

After a while, a Chinese robe was thrown over and put on Lu Hai's body, and a faint scent of lavender immediately enveloped Lu Hai.

"Put it on and get out of here."

"Uh-huh……"

Lu Hai just took a look, then lowered his head, and honestly put Bai Liuli's clothes on.

The clothes are very light, very fragrant, other than that, I don't feel much.

"Go early and come back early. If you meet someone, just cover yourself, and you can hide your breath." Bai Liuli said.

"Then... just go out now?" Lu Hai pointed at the wall hesitantly.

"Don't ink." Bai Liuli frowned.

Lu Hai nodded in embarrassment, slowly approached the wall, stretched out his hand to touch it, and strangely found that his hand had passed through the wall.

Inexplicably thought of the feeling of the soul going out of the body.

Unexpectedly, Yan Jun's clothes were actually a magic weapon.

Lu Hai looked back at Bai Liuli, nodded, gathered his robe tightly, and walked out through the wall.

After going out of the wall, I found that this place is not underground, but halfway up the mountain. Looking down, the Wusheng Temple is less than 100 meters away.

Sure enough, it was very close.

Looking back, the temple of Guisi Prison is still a thousand meters away.

Gathering his mind, Lu Hai walked towards the ghost market in his memory.

The Netherland where the ghost market is located is not always open, but since Bai Liuli spoke, she must have been prepared.

Sure enough, when we got to the place, Netherland was still open.

Passing through the blue curtain, a water curtain covers the street in front of you.

Crossing the street again is the familiar ghost market.But it's not the middle of the month or the end of the month, the streets are empty without any people.

Without popularity, the street looks very gloomy.

Lu Hai wrapped his robe tightly, and walked carefully to the innermost auction.

With the auction in sight, Lu Hai tried to continue sneaking in, but as soon as his finger touched the wall, he was bounced back.

There was a burst of golden fluctuations that seemed to be absent.

"Is this... a formation?"

Lu Hai was surprised.

What to do now, how to get in?

After wandering outside the auction house for a long time, Lu Hai didn't dare to try again. If the formation has an alarm function, repeated attempts will definitely attract the other party's attention.

While hesitating, a sound came from the door of the auction house.

Lu Hai quickly wrapped up his robe and hid behind the pillar.

Looking around, a woman about 30 years old walked out slowly, turned around and locked the door.

Lu Hai's expression changed, and he quietly sneaked over.

When he came behind the woman, he covered her mouth and pulled her aside.

The woman struggled in terror.

Lu Hai whispered into the other party's ear: "Qing Yu, don't make a sound, it's me."

When Qing Yu heard the sound, she stopped struggling, looked back, and found a head popped out of the transparent air.After seeing Lu Hai's face clearly, Qing Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and blamed in a low voice: "Master Lu, you, what are you..."

Lu Hai let go of the green scorpion, and said helplessly: "I don't want to either. Forget it, let's not talk about it, there is something I hope you can help with, how about it?"

Qing Yu tidied up her messy clothes and sighed: "Lord Lu, you can just say so."

Lu Hai smirked: "You're still blaming me, I'll ask Xiaoer to treat you to dinner another day, so I'll make amends, okay?"

Hearing Xiao Er, Qing Yu's face turned red immediately, she lowered her head and said angrily, "What are you asking him to do... Forget it, tell me, what is it, sneaky."

Lu Hai pointed to the auction house: "There is a formation here, I can't get in, I want to ask you for help."

Qing Yu looked at Lu Hai in surprise, and asked tentatively, "What is Mr. Lu doing in the auction house at this time?"

Lu Hai said in embarrassment: "This matter can't be said, but it's for the good of Yin Si, do you believe me?"

Qing Yu wrung the corner of her clothes with her fingers, hesitated for a while, and said, "Of course I believe in Mr. Lu... Speaking of which, the recent auction is indeed... hey, come with me."

There was something in Qing Yu's words, which made Lu Hai feel like she knew something.

The two sneaked up to the door, Qing Yu took out the key, and gently opened the door.

"Now the auction is a special period. Mr. Yue has recently strengthened the guards of the auction. Without insiders, it is really impossible to get in."

The two entered the auction lightly, the hall was empty and dark, but Qing Yu was leading the way with ease.

As he walked, he said, "I don't think your lord knows where to look for it? I think, if what your lord is looking for is important, it must be in warehouse No. 3,"

Lu Hai was curious: "Why?"

Qing Yu led Lu Hai into the interior of the auction through a side door, "Recently, Mr. Yue often goes in and out of No. 3 warehouse, and I heard that people in Feng often send things here. Even Mr. Li won't let you approach. I think there must be What a secret."

Master Li, Lu Hai thought it should be Li Bai.

Sure enough, the two were in the same boat.

Halfway through a long corridor, it finally stopped in front of a red door.

"This is it." Qing Yu pointed to the "3" on the red door and said.

"Can I go in here?" Lu Hai was worried that there was another formation.

"The main entrance is not allowed, but the warehouses are all separated by walls. If you can enter No. [-] warehouse, you can go through No. [-]." Qing Yu said.

This made Lu Hai breathe a sigh of relief.

"You wait here, I'll come out right away." Lu Hai explained, wrapped up his robe, and passed through the No. [-] warehouse.

There is no light in the No. [-] warehouse, but there are a lot of bookshelves that can be vaguely seen, and most of the files are placed on them.

Lu Hai was about to pass through the wall of the No. [-] warehouse, when he turned his gaze, he found that the only table in the No. [-] warehouse was scattered with documents.

With a move in his heart, he walked over.

Flipping through the documents, most of them are transaction information of some auction items.

"It seems to be superfluous."

Lu Hai was about to leave, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that there was a slight gap in a drawer of the desk.

He tried to pull it, and found that the drawer was locked with an iron lock, and this was the only locked drawer of the desk.

Lu Hai stretched out his hand, passed through the desk, and fished in the drawer. There was only a piece of paper in it.

After escaping the paper from the gap and taking a look, Lu Hai was immediately startled.

A series of lists are listed above.

The names of Yue Mubai and Li Bai are all on it, but Yue Mubai's name is not the first one!
On top of Yue Mubai's name, there is another name.

Lu Hai's heart was pounding, and he took out his mobile phone - although there is no signal in the underworld, the camera function can still be used.

After taking photos of the contents of the list, Lu Hai left the No. [-] warehouse.

Warehouse No. 300 is very large, nearly [-] square meters.

There are mostly various utensils placed inside, which should be the inventory of the auction, as well as the props temporarily stored by the consignor in the auction for the next auction.

Logically speaking, the more valuable the item, the more it will be put inside.

Lu Hai took the mobile phone to light up, and searched one by one.

In Bai Liuli's words, the sword that stabbed her was a three-foot long sword emitting red light.

According to the size, Lu Hai searched the entire warehouse. Although he found long swords of similar size, most of them were E-level magic weapons, and occasionally there were D-level magic weapons.

But to be able to hurt Bai Liuli, this sword must at least be a second-level magic weapon.

And now it seems, not at all.

"Isn't it here?"

Lu Hai was surprised and wondered if he should look elsewhere.

But after thinking about it, since the sword is related to the evil spirit, can it be distinguished by the evil spirit?
There was no one around, so Lu Hai released the evil spirit from his body while sensing his surroundings.

A throbbing came from the depths of the warehouse.

Lu Hai's heart moved, and he walked over intuition, and found a dark red wooden box on the shelf.The wooden box is very small, only a little bigger than a palm.

"Is it this?"

Although the appearance looks very different from the three-foot long sword, it is not surprising that the magic weapon has the transformation function.

Lu Hai gently opened the wooden box, and found a small pocket sword lying on the red satin inside. The hilt was dark red, and the blade was usually silvery white, but there was a groove in the middle of the blade, which looked very beautiful.

As if feeling the evil spirit on Lu Hai's body, the groove of the pocket sword slightly shone with red light.

found it!
Lu Hai happily picked up the small sword.

But at this moment, footsteps suddenly came from outside.

Lu Hai was startled, put the little sword back into the wooden box, wrapped his robe tightly, and hid in the corner.

And there was also a panicked voice from Qingyu outside the door: "Master Yue, Yue Yue, why are you here?"