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"What will happen if you enter the Treasure Pavilion?" Gu Qiansheng frowned.

Old Ghost Yan replied angrily, "How do I know, maybe it's your fate."

"Anyway, I have never seen the soul of the person who died inside."

"" Death without even a soul.

But there is no reason, why did Xu Wei want to kill him, they had never met before today, they were just strangers who met by chance, and he looked like a real person, he had no property, and he was not worthy of Xu Wei place of calculation.

Moreover, if entering the Treasure Pavilion was in danger of facing death, wouldn't Xu Wei also go in.

He wants to die with him?

Or is the ultimate move in the Treasure Pavilion the Xu family's?

One question after another, Gu Qiansheng couldn't figure it out, so he moved a little bit to let Old Ghost Yan accompany him to explore the Treasure Pavilion again at night.

"You're looking for death." Old Ghost Yan took a deep breath. If it didn't change the shape of a black smoke, Gu Qiansheng really felt that he would probably slap him.

"I've told you that none of the souls that enter the Treasure Pavilion can come out. I'm also very curious about what's in it." Old Ghost Yan turned into a huge monster while talking. Eyeballs stared at Gu Qiansheng.

Gu Qiansheng slapped away the soul smoke gathered in front of his eyes.

"Is it disgusting?" He first expressed his heart, and then he was a little shocked to find that he could actually touch Old Ghost Yan's soul.

Old Ghost Yan got together again, "Why is your soul body so tyrannical all of a sudden?"

Gu Qiansheng pouted, "Do you want me to praise your cultivation method?"

Old Ghost Yan walked around Gu Qiansheng twice, his voice dry, "I don't mind if you think so."

Gu Qiansheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, but he still told what he saw during the day.

During the day today, in order to understand the internal situation of Xuanming City, I met Mr. Xu Wei by chance, and then he said that the core of Xuanming City is the City Lord's Mansion, and the core of the City Lord's Mansion is the Treasure Pavilion.

Enter the treasure house through the dusty doorway.

The first thing that comes into view is the spiral upward staircase, but the interior of the attic on the left and right sides, which should have been spacious, was tamped down by earth walls, leaving only the spiral upward staircase.

When the footsteps fall, there will be a burst of dust, and the narrow environment will become more oppressive, but when you go up to the second floor, you can't see your fingers.

The door that should have been accessible on the second floor was also locked.

It seemed that the only thing left in the attic was this staircase. Xu Wei walked in front, telling Gu Qiansheng that the layout inside had always been like this, and no one knew what was in the attic on the lower floors.

The second floor is okay, there is a lock and a door.

It is still possible to be opened.

However, the city lords of the past dynasties searched for skilled craftsmen, but none of them could open the lock, and those who tried to break the second door lock with brute force all died.

His words made Gu Qiansheng, who wanted to try to open the lock, stop thinking.

After reaching the third floor, Gu Qiansheng could no longer see anything and could only move forward by groping.

In this way, they went all the way to the top.

Finally, the light projected from the hollowed-out glazed patches onto the ground to form a grotesque pattern. When Gu Qiansheng poked his head out from the stairs, there was only a slight difference in height from the pattern on the ground.

It might be because of the angle, but in a trance, he seemed to see a sinister ghost face.

But it was only for a moment, when he completely walked out of the stairs, he saw that the impact on the ground was just a lot of overlapping beautiful flowers.

Even though these flowers are legendary flowers that bloom in hell.

Manhua Zhusha.

The other side of spring and the other side of autumn are mixed together, decadent and gorgeous.

Those few delicate and extremely real patch projections were quietly blooming in the center of the ground, on the dusty ground, Gu Qiansheng felt bewitched.

He wanted to get closer, to observe what the delicate petals were like.

But he controlled himself, he had already developed a strong self-control beyond his own conception, since he had endured incomparable pain and regained his heart.

The usual temptation was no longer attractive to him, and he looked away coldly.

At this time, he thought very clearly that now, the ground they stepped on was the sealed place below.Gu Qian squatted down and tapped the dusty wooden board under his feet with his fingers.

There was a hollow echo from below.

"It's really empty down here, and I don't know what's inside." Gu Qiansheng spread his hands, his tone a little regretful, "It's a pity that this attic doesn't even have a window, so I don't have the chance to see what's inside."

For some reason, Gu Qiansheng seemed to feel that Xu Wei was a little disappointed, but he restrained himself very well after the expression of that emotion was only for a moment.

"It was meant to show you the things on the top floor. As for the rest of the floors, since they are sealed, there is a reason why they were sealed. There are so many secrets in Xuanming City, so it's better not to try them yourself."

"So thank you brother, I'll introduce you more." Gu Qiansheng bowed slightly.

Xu Wei smiled and led Gu Qiansheng to the side of the Bian Hua.

"Although this projection is not the core of the Treasure Pavilion, it is the core of the entire Xuanming City. It is said that the Ghost Passage is easy to open here. Qiansheng, you should be careful not to get too close."

"Taught." Gu Qiansheng nodded yes.

Xu Wei led him to go around the pattern on the ground.Facing the stairs, not far from the wall, there is a huge copper gong, but unfortunately, this gong is only half in size, and a red brocade that looks decayed is tied to it.

"It is said that a strange treasure was born here in Xuanming City. It is called the Yin-Yang Gong. One sound of Yin-Yang Reversal, two sounds to reset the universe, and three sounds to create chaos. It can build a world of emptiness and revive the dead. "

"If it is said that there are strange treasures born between the heaven and the earth, there are still traces to follow, but such a miraculous treasure." Gu Qiansheng let out a cry, looked up and down, looked at the extremely ordinary copper gong, and said in a low voice.

"It's like a joke, right?" Xu Wei laughed twice, but he didn't feel annoyed that what he said was refuted, "I also think that if there is really something that can bring the dead back to life, why would human beings bother to cultivate?" For many years, seeking peace for a while."

"And this is not a relic of a broken treasure, it's just a low-grade magic weapon, an imitation made according to the legend, and it's just placed here." Xu Wei clapped his palms together, "This gong is just a legend, I really want you to see it. It's these two bookshelves."

Xu Wei raised his chin towards the bookshelves on both sides of the gong.

"All the legends and rules of Xuanming City originated from here. Of course, no one has been here for many years, and no one cares about picking up this pile of junk here."

Gu Qiansheng was overjoyed immediately. "Thank you."

It's a pity that although there are many broken bamboo slips and stone carvings, they can't piece together any useful information, but it's more complicated and complete than the legend Xu Wei told him.