The human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass looked at Yueying with curiosity, but she began to fight Xiao Jiujiu in her heart. This was the headquarters of Qianji Pavilion before, so it must be a very rich place, right?

I have lived for so many years and haven't seen any treasures yet. This time I can finally open my eyes. I save myself every time I'm talking about being behind by Brother Qilu.

Yueying shook her head funny and pointed to the highest attic not far ahead, "It is the core part of the entire Qianji Pavilion. I have been there before, and there are indeed many treasures there.

But how do you know that we are here to find the baby? What if I just forgot something, fall here and come back to pick it up?"

The human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass man shook his head and said with a serious look, "Impossible, because I heard everything when you were talking to Brother Qilu just now.

Brother Qilu said that the things you are looking for when you come back this time can be found smoothly, which means that it is definitely not left here."

As for the explanation that human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass is not considered an explanation, Yueying could only shrugged helplessly, although this did not fit her image.

The colorful elk looked at the attic in front and frowned slightly. He always felt that there was an unusual atmosphere in the attic, but when he recalled the dream he had just felt, there seemed to be no danger.

At the end of the dream, they also successfully came out of the monster forest and were not injured. This should be an illusion?

One man and two walked towards the attic slowly. When they arrived at the attic gate, they all took a breath when they saw the scene inside.

Especially the human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass, I was so scared that I shivered when I saw the scene inside, "This... What's going on? Why are there so many...so many..."

"Corpsy!" The colorful elk looked serious and looked at the hell on earth in the attic.

Finally I understood where the bad premonition came from when I saw this attic just now.

Yueying frowned a little uncomfortable. Although she had killed anyone in the world of immortal cultivation, she was killed with one knife and sent it to others for a simple matter.

Compared with the corpses in the attic, I am much gentler.

"There should be a barrier here, so the smell of blood is not allowed to be emitted. Look, at the gate of this attic, this invisible light shield blocks the smell.

Once the light shield is broken, then..." Yueying naturally didn't say anything more, after all, what happened next was already very obvious.

"But who are these people? Why do they die here? And it seems that they are from different factions." The colorful elk looked at the corpses in confusion.

Inside the room, there were no less than dozens of wounds on each corpse, and their clothes and hair were burnt. Some people even couldn't even see their appearance.

This really doesn't conform to Yueying's aesthetic view. Even if you want to die, you will still look better. If you die so ugly, you don't want to bury them.

Yueying stood outside the attic and looked inside carefully. This was the guy's territory. If the rest of the people were lying on him, it would be impossible. From this point of view, then this matter was very likely arranged by him.

Does this guy have a cleanliness obsession? He doesn't want this old nest anymore, so he ruined it?
Chapter completed!