The history I've been through has collapsed [Quick Transmigration]

Between the front yard and the main hall, there is a ritual gate.

This is where the eye of the formation is.

Yuan Rang took a closer look.

The composition of the formation requires the use of many factors, and the layout of Shen's residence is different from that of ordinary residences.

The area from the front yard to the Yimen is actually a natural labyrinth layout!

With a little modification, the formation can work.

The ancestors of the Shen family who wanted to build a mansion here, not to mention proficient in formations, at least had a concept of formations.

He prefers to take advantage of the natural situation... Yuan Rang shook his head, trying to shake off the uneasy sense of familiarity.

When he walked into a courtyard with a different style from other places, he seemed to realize something, turned his steps abruptly, turned his head and walked out with steady steps.

[Hahahahaha I didn't expect you to be quite shy! 】

The system laughed at Yuan Rang's behavior of walking to the backyard where the female relatives lived and fleeing.

"...Hmph, there is a saying in the way of a gentleman, melon fields do not accept shoes, and plums do not have a crown."

[Where did the suspicion come from here to provoke you, ghost? 】

The system continued to mock.

"Your way of talking like this makes people want to hit you, you know?"

[Don't be humble, each other. 】

Yuan Rang decided to ignore this guy.

He turned to the back garden, where the poisonous corpse he had burned before was located.

After illuminating the wellhead, he let out a "huh".

Yuan Rang found that this well was slightly wider than the others.

He took out the hook rope, fixed it at the mouth of the well, wrapped the rope around his hands a few times, turned over and jumped into the well.

Hiss, a little hypoxic.

The oil lamp couldn't be lit, and he couldn't see the situation in the well even if he tried his best to turn his eyes, so he had to stretch out his hands and grope inch by inch.

After touching it for a while, his fingertips suddenly touched an inconspicuous bump.

He pressed it intuitively.

With the sound of an object moving, the oxygen in the well instantly became sufficient.

Yuan Rang squinted - what kind of black technology is this?

Unable to dwell on this issue for the time being, he stretched out his hand and continued to grope.

"Hey, there's a secret passage."

[According to the routine, it must be the treasure house of the Shen family. 】

The system excitedly said.

"Did you read too many scripts?"

Yuan Rang was very disgusted with the idea of ​​the system.

The boy in black carefully landed and raised his hand to touch it.

The secret passage was blocked.

He lowered his eyes: "Moonlight bud... Shen Yan... the secret path... the north!"

Yuan Rang suddenly realized.

He jumped up, jumped out of the deep well, and looked at the place pointed by the secret path by the moonlight—the Jingshan Mountains were not far away!

Jingshan City, as the name suggests, is built next to the mountain. The location of Shen's residence is not too far from Jingshan.

【what have you found? 】

"When the Shen family was destroyed, Shen Yan should have been escorted into this secret passage to escape."

"There is the Jingshan Mountains. Most of the mountains are very steep, and there must be very few people going deep. There should be a valley with a lot of moonlight buds growing in it. Maybe Shen Yan went back to collect the corpses for his family after the murderer left. Formation."

Yuan Rang explained to the system, and suddenly felt sympathy for Shen Yan, whom he had never met before.

It's so miserable, I have to go through this at the age of ten.

What was he doing when he was ten years old in his life?

It seems to be playing with chopping stones in the back mountain of the Sunset Sect, and preparing for a year later to enter the rivers and lakes.

Although no one taught him how to speak, he was not really a young child.

And his first and only knife was given to him by Sunset Sect.

Compared with Shen Yan, his childhood was almost like being soaked in honey.

He flew to find Shen Yan's study.

When he passed a courtyard that could vaguely be seen to be chic and exquisite in the past, he quickened his pace slightly.

【…】

The system suppressed a laugh.

Yuan Rang found the courtyard where Shen Yan lived.

He wandered into the study room and placed a lantern in each place where the lights were originally lit in the house.

Yuan Rang blinked, this system backpack is quite easy to use.

The room brightened up.

It was very dusty and dilapidated inside.

He opened several boxes with badly peeled paint in the corner, and opened them gently.Inside are several well-preserved scrolls of paintings.

It should be painted by Shen Yan, Yuan Rang tilted his head.

As if to test some conjecture in his mind, he gently held up one of the rolls and slowly opened it.

What was drawn on the paper was a picture of a white crane airing its wings.

Lifelike, the color can be freely swayed between shades.

The inscription on the side is in straight and square script, signed by Shen Yan.

Although the brushwork in this painting is a little crude, Yuan Rang would not admit it even if he was blind—this is clearly the brush and ink of Mr. Wang!

His hand holding the painting trembled slightly.

The author has something to say:

The hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly. (with arms akimbo and laughing)

Regarding Yuan Yuan's life experience, after the end of the online game chapter, there will be a side story to talk about it in detail.