As I strode back, the bright flame beside me suddenly turned into a string of blue flames, flickering and swaying, the reflection of the sparks flashing on the wall.

It added a somewhat eerie style to the corridor.

Xian Tong raised her eyes, which were hidden by her stray hairs, and a hint of panic flashed in her indifferent eyes.

He tried to calm himself down, but his face remained as pale as ever.

"Don't panic...don't panic," he said, his back soaked with sweat.

Xian Tong knew he was cowardly and incompetent. This scene, which defied scientific explanation, made his legs tremble, and he wanted to risk his life to leave.

Xian Tong took a deep breath. The clothes that had been filled with flour were now dry. Xian Tong patted his sleeves, and the white powder fell off.

And the flour in the hair

This scene made him quite comical.

I kept walking forward, trying not to look at the will-o'-the-wisps on the wall, my teeth chattering, and I walked stiffly and quickly.

However, Xian Tong found himself unable to leave. After walking for about half an hour and still seeing the same unchanging pattern on the wall, he stopped.

Xian Tong stared at the mural on the wall, which was composed of countless stories. Cold sweat poured down her face. She bit her lip tightly, and her indifferent eyes turned to see the door.

It's as if he's been going around in circles.

Xian Tong felt a bit resistant to that door. This building-like house was indeed so eerie, sending chills down one's spine.

However, he couldn't get out, and the only way out might be to go inside this room, but Xian Tong hesitated again.

He was a little afraid of what was inside.

He slowly approached the door, his eyes scanning it. It was a dark door, ordinary and unremarkable.

He raised his hand to push the door open, but halfway through, Xian Tong hesitated, his hand hovering in his mouth, too afraid to push it open.

A hint of hesitation in his eyes

Then the door opened by itself.

Xian Tong trembled in fright

Inside, the impatient Dou Shiliu: "..."

What are you doing, cannon fodder, dawdling like that...?

The door opened, revealing the gold and silver jewelry inside.

Xian Tong rubbed his eyes in surprise, and after confirming again that there was nothing strange inside, he went straight in.

The will-o'-the-wisp followed him in.

Xian Tong was still a little afraid of them, so he stepped aside and went inside.

Gold and silver jewelry, including gold and jade, were scattered all over the room.

Xian Tong glanced at it a few times and then looked away. This place was so strange that he didn't dare to pick it up.

Scanning the room, I noticed a lamp lit on the counter in the middle.

Golden

What Xiao Ai said

Xian Tong stepped forward, his indifferent eyes fixed on the lamp. It was exquisitely crafted and carried an ancient aura, making it clear at a glance that it was something that had been around for a long time.

He reached out and touched it; a cool sensation came from his fingertips. Xiaoyun lifted it slightly and examined it.

So I took it away, otherwise Xiao Ai and the others would be waiting outside, and it would be difficult to explain if I didn't take it.

Xian Tong easily walked out of the corridor and breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness she was out.

Glancing sideways at the golden lamp in his hand, he felt indifferent.

It seems you have to go in to get out, or maybe it's because of this light.

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore.

Xian Tong put the small lamp into his bag, turned around and left the eerie building.

As they left, it was getting dark, and Xiao Ai and the others were no longer in the same place.

He can only give it to them tomorrow.

Sigh, these people have wasted another day of my class time.

As Xian Tong left, the building behind the gate silently watched him depart.