"So...you don't have anything to say?"
The dim firelight swayed in the old house on Lion Lane. Lu Nanzhi took out a red lantern from the old house. This old house was very old and seed to have kept many "old era" items.
The lady stood on tiptoes and hung the lantern on the branches of the banyan tree in the yard.
The red string swayed in the wind.
The lantern emitted thousands of weak lights, and Gu Shen felt illuminated by these lights... and his spirit beca much more relaxed.
This is no ordinary lantern.
The flickering fire seed to contain so incredible spiritual elent.
Hmm... the principle seems to be sowhat similar to "Lion Sobering Up"?
But... the owner of this old mansion is Lu Cheng, a pioneer in Dongzhou who studied and researched with Alan Turing. It's not surprising what kind of items he can develop!
"What do I want to hear..." After Lu Nanzhi hung the lantern, he sat under the tree, upright, looked at Gu Shen, and said, "You should know very well."
Gu Shen also sat down.
He said frankly: "As I said last ti...I can push the door open..."
There was a pause.
Gu Shen looked directly at Lu Nanzhi, "Then, I pushed away."
Lu Nanzhi did not realize that "spiritual exile" was a scary or dangerous thing... Everything that happened in the Freedom Auditorium was just a dream to her.
And when I woke up, the dusty old door in my mind had been opened.
The ancient characters sealed on the red door no longer exist, and the entangled spiritual shackles have also fallen away...so even if she doesn't know what happened, she knows it.
The red door was pushed open!
"What's behind that door?" Lu Nanzhi's tone beca urgent. When the red door opened, she was the one with the worst luck. According to the powerful summoning rules, all the mbers of the Ancient Literature Society in the conference room would be ntally alert. She ca to see the "key
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