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Hibart raised his head and saw a tall man slowly walking into the library. This man wears a hat and a shadow on his face, giving him a mysterious look.

The man walked straight towards Hibart, stretched out his hand, and handed him a folded note.

"This is for you, Mr. Hibbart." The man's voice was low and mysterious.

Hibart took the note, filled with curiosity. He opened the note and there was only an address on it.

"Black Diamond Bar? What is this place?" Hibart frowned.

Mrs. Harsha Curie came closer and asked curiously: "Hibat, what happened? Is there any news?"

Hibart handed the note to Mrs. Harsha Curie and explained: "This is an address, I don't know what it means. In addition, the man left without saying a word. I feel a little strange, maybe we should Go check out this place."

Mrs. Harsha Curie took a deep breath, thought for a moment and said: "Perhaps, this is the moment when the opportunity comes. Let's go to the Black Diamond Bar together to see if there are any clues related to the Phantom Flower."

Hibart nodded in agreement, and they decided to act immediately and organized the team to go to the Black Diamond Bar.

They met their teammates at the entrance of the Black Diamond Bar, and everyone discussed the legend and mystery of the Phantom Flower with great interest.

The door to the Black Diamond Bar was open and music was humming. The light and shadow dance in the darkness, giving people a mysterious and alluring feeling.

Hibart and his teammates walked into the bar and were immediately surrounded by bustling people. Misty smoke fills the air, creating an intoxicating atmosphere.

"Why is it so busy here?" a teammate shouted, trying to overcome the loud music.

Hibart frowned, knowing that it would be difficult to conduct an in-depth investigation in such an environment. He motioned for his teammates to come closer, making commanding motions with his hands.

"Everyone listen to me!" Hibart shouted, hoping to get everyone's attention amid the noise.

Teammates all turned their attention to Hibart, expecting his instructions.

"We must find a relatively quiet place where we can communicate. It seems that this is not suitable for in-depth investigation." Hibart's voice reached the ears of his teammates through the loud music.

A technical expert stepped forward with a pair of headphones in his ears, intently capturing the surrounding sounds.

"Hibart, I found a place where I can get a little quieter. Come with me!" the technical expert whispered excitedly.

Hibart and his teammates followed closely, passing through the crowd and finding a more secluded place in the corner of the bar.

"It's much quieter here. We can start investigating." Hibart breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.

The teammates looked around and looked at each other. In front of him was a small room, dimly lit, with decorations and mysterious symbols on the walls.

"Where should we start?" asked a young scientist, curiosity and excitement shining in his eyes.

After thinking for a moment, Hibart pointed to a corner of the room.

"Let's focus on that corner first and see if there are any clues related to the Phantom Flower."

The teammates walked toward that corner one after another and began to look for clues.

Hibart saw an ancient diary placed on the table, filled with vague words.

He flipped through it carefully and found that it contained an ancient musician's legend about the Phantom Flower.

"It is said that the phantom flower only blooms at a specific time and place. When it emits a mysterious sound, everyone who hears it will fall into an unextricable sleep, and their body and mind will be forever trapped in the phantom sound."

Hibart frowned, and he suddenly remembered the weak rays emitted by the flower growing on the Haotian tree.

"Is this the effect of the rays of the Phantom Flower?" Hibart was filled with doubts.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a strange light shining in the corner of the room.

He walked over and found a small piano-shaped ornament left among a pile of debris.

Hibart gently picked up the piano-shaped ornament, and suddenly, a weak piano sound sounded in the room.

The expressions on the teammates' faces changed, and in the blink of an eye, they all fell into a deep sleep.

Hibart's heart beat faster, and he realized that he might have fallen into this legendary trap.

He struggled to stay awake, as if struggling in a fog.

"I can't give up, I have to find the answer!" He cursed under his breath, trying to find the only exit that seemed unreachable.

Just when he thought he was about to fall into a deep sleep, he suddenly remembered a legendary saying.

"Although the power of the Phantom Flower is powerful, it also comes at a huge price."

Hibbart realizes that perhaps solving the mystery will require some sacrifice.

Resolutely, he put the piano-shaped ornament in his hand back to its original place, turned around and rushed out of the room.

The dazzling sunlight shone on his face, and he felt free again.

Hibart stood at the door of the Black Diamond Bar, looking back with nostalgia and taking a deep breath of fresh air.

Hibart returned to his teammates and watched them still fall asleep, feeling helpless and anxious in his heart.

"I must find a solution to wake up my teammates." Hibart thought to himself.

At this moment, an old man walked over. He was leaning on a cane and had a kind and mysterious face.

"Young man, you seem to be in some trouble. I can help you." The old man's voice was low and gentle.

Hibart turned to look at the old man, hope in his eyes.

"Can you help me wake them up? They've all fallen into a deep sleep and I don't know what to do." Hibart requested.

The old man smiled and nodded, raised his palm, and gently patted his teammates on the shoulders.

"Wake up, sleepers." The old man called in a soft voice.

The teammates' bodies moved a bit, and then gradually came to life. They blinked and looked around confusedly.

"What happened? Why are we here?" a teammate asked in confusion.

Hibart breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the old man for his help.

"Thank you for the rescue. Who are you?" Hibart asked.

The old man smiled and shook his head, picked up his crutches, and left slowly.

"Just a traveler passing by, I wish you good luck. Remember, there is a price to pay for the power of the Phantom Flower." The old man's voice echoed in the air.

Hibart's heart was filled with thoughts and questions. He realized that finding clues to the Phantom Flower was not easy and would be accompanied by huge risks.

"We can't give up easily. Now that we have started this adventure, we must persevere!" Hibart encouraged his teammates.

The teammates nodded in agreement, and they regrouped, ready to continue exploring.

They left the Black Diamond Bar and returned to headquarters to start a new investigation plan.

Hibart assigned tasks to his teammates and divided the labor for clue collection and field investigation.