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Chapter 1320 Reflection of the White Tower
All right, then eight days.

For the final effect, she is willing to wait.

The two walked inside while chatting, a bone bird sometimes landed on this shoulder, and sometimes mischief passed over their heads.

Lan Shuying waved the Golden Crow away, and asked Hui Lao: "Is Mr. Clown okay?"

"He's very well. He wanted to come and see you, but he can't go away now."

Elder Hui told her that the clown went to meet Charlene and his wife.

They must firmly hold the Natural School in their hands, and cannot let the wizard camp be controlled by those with malicious intentions.

The most important point is that they don't plan to have anything to do with the undead anymore.

The undead were obviously involved in the spread of the plague, but in the blink of an eye they came to the south with the Natural School for refuge. On the surface, they looked like they didn't know anything about it—their style was sinister and vicious, and it was obviously not a good choice to be tied to them.

When Charlene and his wife take over the Natural School, the first thing to do is to completely separate from the undead, and then weaken the gender bias within the faction. It is best to let the wizard camp and the shadow school sit on the same boat and work together to avoid being overwhelmed by the troubled times.

Lan Shuying understood it very well and was happy to see it succeed.

"Speaking of which, we also discovered something in the Western Continent. Some of the undead who stayed behind quietly built an altar to worship the Goddess of Apocalypse—the one of the Apocalypse Church." Hui Lao said.

Lan Shuying was taken aback.

She knew that the undead had never been devout before.

At most, some of King Solomon's old ministries regarded him as a spiritual idol, and the ancestor worship and moon worship of specific ethnic groups did not reach the level of worshiping gods.

"Recently?"

"Well, the altar has been blown up by us, and there seems to be a problem with the cooperation between the undead and the Apocalypse Church. The latest situation-they have no plans to repair the altar."

Elder Hui added: "We even transported stones to reinforce the city wall."

Lan Shuying was speechless for a while.

She said that the Goddess of Apocalypse is the will of the rules.

After hearing this, Mr. Hui scratched his head and looked around.

"What are you looking for?"

Mr. Hui seriously joked: "Ah, let me see if there is any leakage in the restriction here. If she hears what we say, then we will become turtles in the urn."

"..."

Lan Shuying expressed that she was too lazy to complain.

When she entered the door, she saw Ge Wen staring at the Horcrux, focused as if she was looking at the woman she loved, she coughed, Ge Wen came back to his senses, and walked over embarrassedly.

"Captain."

Elder Hui's attitude is kind and sincere: "Son, you have worked hard."

Ge Wen is no longer young, and in front of him he still looks like a schoolboy who is afraid of making mistakes, but Hui Lao's words can easily move him.

Lan Shuying scanned the Horcrux, and found that the seal was much clearer, and Ge Wen was really trying to solve the problem.

hope everything is fine.

·
morning after eight days.

"Come out, it's time to listen to the old man telling stories again!" Jin Wu came over on time and pecked at the window.

The glass window was pushed open suddenly, causing the bone bird to stagger.

Lan Shuying had been reading all night, took a bath at dawn, and changed clothes, so she quickly appeared behind the window sill with a steamy body, and corrected: "I don't listen to stories today."

"hold head high?"

Elder Hui had already waved downstairs.

Lan Shuying noticed that his hands were empty, she was a little doubtful, she leaned on the window sill and jumped in front of the old man: "We agreed to trade today."

Old Hui smiled and said, "You're looking for a door that connects two worlds, right?"

Lan Shuying did not deny it.

Day God specifically told the story of the Okinman Dynasty, and used the "Tea Mi Night" as a map to mark the seeds of eating evil. She felt that this was a hint, and it was inconvenient to say it directly for some reasons.

At least one of the gates to the underworld, or the location of the Yin God, should be included in the relevant information of the Okinman Dynasty.She thinks so.

If it wasn't for those filthy things from Hades blocking her way, she would have already set off to investigate.

"The old man is looking for it too."

Lan Shuying stared closely at Hui Lao's eyes.

Elder Hui said unhurriedly: "Before he told me about this matter, we were looking for it. I ruled out nineteen ruins, and in the end there was only one possibility left - that door, which is the one you are looking for." In the mausoleum."

Guess suddenly come true?
Huilao had a serious expression on his face: "There is only one real tomb, but there are ten options found."

The corners of Lan Shuying's mouth twitched slightly: "...So, among the ten options, is there any truth?"

Mr. Hui couldn't hold back any longer, and showed a hint of a smile: "No, not one of them."

That is indeed the expected answer.

That was an epoch-making king, and his mausoleum, even if it was just a tomb of clothes, loyal officials would not allow it to be disturbed.

"However, the children tracked down a target who knows the real location of the tomb and is asking for help..."

Speaking of this, Elder Hui looked over meaningfully.

"...You mean, Colise?"

"correct."

Lan Shuying was silent for a while, and said quietly: "It seems that I don't have to pay this time."

It cannot be said that the news brought by Mr. Hui is worthless.

They are pioneers and have eliminated a bunch of interference items.

It's just... the answer finally fell on the vampire Colise, which made her feel like asking for nothing.

She was slightly dissatisfied: "Old Hui, do I have to wait eight days for these few words?"

Elder Hui explained without shame: "My child, you need at least one big dish for a dinner, right? If there is no finale with something you most want to know, the story ahead will be unattractive."

Lan Shuying agreed with his metaphor and praised him sincerely:

"boring."

·
Ge Wen was still guarding in front of the Horcrux.

The bronze compass has changed its tone, and the sense of vicissitudes has faded, and it looks green.

He once used "two white towers" to explain the double seal of the Horcrux. Now, he solved the white tower by the water as promised and left her the other half:
Reflection in the water.

The White Tower has a total of eighteen floors.

Xianghuai told her that the spell interpreter starts from the first floor and experiences all the punishments once, in theory, he can unlock the seal and see the secret hidden in the horcrux by the master of the underworld.

Old Hui rubbed the Horcrux with his eyes closed, and solemnly reminded her when he withdrew his hand: "It's weird, you have to be careful."

He didn't persuade her not to go in, which made Lan Shuying feel a lot more comfortable. She doesn't like people who rely on their elders to sell them and force them to make decisions for her. Elder Hui is obviously not.

However, being able to say "weird" from the lineage of the God of Wisdom shows that this layer of hidden seal is not so easy to deal with.

"I'll pay attention," she promised equally solemnly.

She asked Elder Hui to isolate a safe area, so that the will of the rules would not be aware of the situation here, and asked the Golden Crow to cooperate with the shadow school to protect Kolisai, and finally pulled the soul away and slowly merged into the Horcrux.

White Tower, first floor.

As soon as she touched the tower door, she was sucked into a hall.

There is no cruel torture device as imagined, only a full-length mirror standing in the middle of the hall.

The mirror can't reflect the soul, but in this mirror, she is wearing a long red dress that is eye-catching.

She walked forward, and the woman in the mirror also walked forward.

She stopped, and the other party also stopped.

She tilted her head and smiled.

The man in the mirror...with no expression on his face, raised his right hand and raised a pair of scissors towards her.

　Speaking of the mirror, I encountered a particularly scary one. That day I turned off the light in the living room and walked to the bedroom, the surrounding was dark, the mirror in the living room was facing the window, and the street light came in through the curtains, and a very blurred light was reflected on the mirror. Ball, here comes the problem - because the other side of the bedroom is a floor-to-ceiling window, and there are also street lights shining on the curtains, which is also a fuzzy ball of light.So I mistook the mirror for the bedroom window, and my whole body slammed into the mirror, and I vaguely saw my own face at that moment, and it was... the beginning of the supernatural text... Meditate on the core values ​​a hundred times QAQ
　　
　
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