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Chapter 274 Qingwen Tower



Chapter 274 Qingwen Tower

"What do you inspectors want with Gong Yuhe?"

Yun Fuzhao asked curiously.

Unexpectedly, Kong Hao snorted angrily, "What's it to you? Mind your own business."

"? Six hundred and sixty-six."

Did you eat some explosives? You're so hot-tempered.

[He Yu, 4th Guard of the Yun Family Brigade: Yun girl, since you're already here... you know what I mean, right?]

Hahaha, I get it, I get it.

Yun Fuzhao: [I understand.]

Otherwise, she wouldn't have stayed.

After thinking for a moment, Yun Fuzhao spent a large sum of money to buy a lifelike puppet from the system store. The moment the puppet was released, she covered it with the invisibility blanket she had bought last time.

Kong Hao, who was walking ahead, was completely unaware of this.

Seemingly noticing that Yun Fuzhao had been silent for a long time, Kong Hao turned around and saw that she had already lazily started to yawn.

He was instantly enraged and said, "From now on, stay away from our Holy Son. Do you know how much harm you're doing—"

"What harm?"

"...Never mind, just stay away from him."

Yun Fuzhao looked completely bewildered.

On the other side, Yun Fuzhao secretly squatted in a corner to study the map.

The map seems to differ somewhat from reality. For example, it indicates that the route to that place would pass through a deep pool, but Yun Fuzhao only saw a palace rising from the ground.

This map is definitely quite old.

Fortunately, the general location was correct. After many twists and turns, Yun Fuzhao finally found his final destination.

This ivory-white tower is the Qingwen Tower on the map.

Shang Ji floated beside her, saying, "You're really bold, daring to barge into the Hall of Rebirth."

Yun Fuzhao asked in surprise, "Why are you still here?"

She thought he had already run away.

“I’ve been dead for too long and have nowhere to go, so I might as well follow you. You’ll have endless entertainment every day.”

"Just take that as a compliment."

Yun Fuzhao ignored him. The dog crouched furtively at the entrance of Qingwen Tower. There was no one guarding it, but there were quite a few disciples coming and going.

Yun Fuzhao: [Brother Ning, what is this place for?]

[Ning'an: The library in the Hall of Rebirth.]

So this is the library; no wonder there are so many disciples.

Just as Yun Fuzhao was about to try and see if he could sneak in, he saw a barrage of comments appear in front of him.

[Ning An: I don't recommend going in directly; you'll be discovered. Use mine.]

Ning An donated 1 Pass to the Hall of Rebirth.

Yun Fuzhao held the token and carefully hung it on his waist.

As she approached the gate, she discovered an invisible barrier. Disciples passing through the barrier created subtle ripples on the water.

If she had gone in rashly just now, she would definitely have been discovered.

Yun Fuzhao cautiously stepped into the barrier, which rippled, indicating that she had passed through. But strangely, a faint golden light flashed the moment she entered.

Her heart suddenly rose to her throat.

"What's going on? Why is the barrier emitting golden light?" a disciple asked in confusion. "Could the Holy Son be here?"

"How could that be? You must be mistaken. The Holy Son is still with the Inspector General."

"No, that's not right. It's clearly glowing with golden light. I'm sure I'm not seeing things."

"Only the Holy Son possesses a golden pass, and the others are clearly not here. You must be mistaken."

Upon hearing this, Yun Fuzhao suddenly realized that it was the Holy Son and Holy Daughter's Pass that was emitting golden light.

Yun Fuzhao swaggered in.

However, her smugness was short-lived; she soon encountered a problem. The place was so vast; how was he supposed to find the treasure marked on the map?

It only says that the treasure is in Qingwen Pagoda, but it doesn't say where.

There are four or five floors here alone. If she searches through them one by one, she'll be exhausted. Besides, even if she had the willpower, she wouldn't have the time.

Just as Yun Fuzhao was in a dilemma, Shang Shangji spoke up: "I can help you."

"How can you help?"

“We ghosts are most sensitive to spiritual things. If you take me to each floor, I will be able to sense which floor has something unusual.”

Yun Fuzhao was surprised; ghosts had this ability.

She first took Shang Ji for a walk around, and he gave the result: "It's not here."

Yun Fuzhao then led him to the second floor.

Shang Ji closed his eyes and sensed it, then pointed to the left. "Over there."

Yun Fuzhao couldn't suppress the urge to say, "So fast."

She followed his direction, but only saw a disciple sitting cross-legged in a corner, engrossed in reading.

"? He's the treasure?"

Shang Ji's gaze shifted. "How can the jade pendant he wears around his neck not be considered a treasure?"

"..."

It would be a miracle if you believed him.

But she had no better options at the moment; even if he didn't work, she had no choice but to rely on him.

The third floor was even more bizarre. Shang Ji would report a location every three minutes, which exhausted Yun Fuzhao.

And it's wrong every time.

By the time she reached the fourth floor, she had given up hope.

"That way, there's definitely no mistake."

Yun Fuzhao walked in the direction he pointed. He didn't see the baby, but he saw a familiar person.

It is Miyazuru.

He sat there quietly, holding a book in his hands, his gaze focused and attentive.

When did he arrive?

"It must be wrong. Gong Yuhe has quite a few treasures on him."

"No, no, no, it didn't come from that person, it came from his side."

Shang Ji was absolutely certain.

Hearing him say that, Yun Fuzhao had no choice but to go and take a look.

Yun Fuzhao tiptoed toward him, and although she was wearing the blanket, she was still inexplicably nervous.

Carefully bypassing him, Yun Fuzhao actually found a box used to prop up table legs in the very corner.

This gets a little tricky.

There were a lot of things on the table; if he took this box away, the table would definitely tip over.

She couldn't move the things on top either.

After much deliberation, she decided to wait for Gong Yuhe to leave before taking any action.

However, a full half hour passed, and the old monk Gong Yuhe remained seated there motionless, as if in deep meditation.

Yun Fuzhao glanced at the book in his hand; it was about divination. This guy can do divination?

Half an hour passed, and he still showed no sign of leaving.

Yun Fuzhao couldn't wait any longer and decided to move the box out little by little.

Without further ado, Yun Fuzhao squatted down in front of the table, pricked up her ears, and began to draw from the box. While drawing, she would also turn around to look at Gong Yuhe.

The guy was watching intently, seemingly unaware of the commotion.

Yun Fuzhao breathed a sigh of relief and continued smoking.

However, I don't know what it contained, but it started to roll. It bumped into the box and made a "thud" sound.

Yun Fuzhao felt a chill run down his spine.

She turned her head, and sure enough, Gong Yuhe was looking this way.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and rolled his wheelchair toward her.

Yun Fuzhao immediately dodged to the side. Although she had concealed her figure, she could be touched even though she couldn't be seen.

She pressed herself against the wall, barely daring to breathe.

"what is this?"

Gong Yuhe was a little puzzled. Just as he was about to reach out and pick up the box, the white jade at his waist flashed.

It is Yun Fuzhao.


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