Chapter 40 Demonstration of Errors

"Uncle Junior Master, what kind of array is this? You've been looking at it for half a cup of tea."

Yuan Ye scratched his head, "How about, forget it?"

"Have you tried to blow it up?" Lin Du frowned as he held the detection array, thinking that the kid beside him was really noisy.

Yuan Ye exclaimed, "No."

Lin Du raised his eyes and put away the array, "Then blow it up."

Anyway, Xia Tianwu had at least a dozen or twenty waste pills in one furnace, and at least one furnace was refined every day. The waste pills that had been saved for two months were all given to them.

Yuan Ye took out a few waste pills from his arms and flicked them lightly.

There was a bang, and nothing happened.

Lin Du raised his eyelids, "It's worthy of being the city lord's mansion."

"Where is the study?"

"Ah?"

Lin Du walked away, "Formation masters usually leave basic formation diagrams for the host family."

Yuan Ye scratched his head, "Really?"

"I told you to study but you went to feed pigs." Lin Du raised his hand and knocked on the head of the boy who was as tall as him, "Did you not go to the study at all?"

Yuan Ye really didn't want to go to the study. He felt that at least a thousand years had passed, and all the books would have turned to ashes.

He covered his forehead, but he didn't feel any pain, but he just felt something was wrong.

Junior Uncle Master, is she two years younger than me?

But why was he taught so naturally? Is this the legendary generational suppression?

The two searched all the way, opened doors, searched, opened doors again, searched again, until they came to a door. Yuan Ye rushed forward two steps and kicked the door for his junior master.

The door didn't open.

He sighed helplessly and looked at Lin Du innocently.

"This door."

"Restriction." Lin Du frowned, "This room must be very important."

Restriction can be considered a kind of formation, but it has been integrated into the rules of space, and there are not many things involved. It only blocks and does not actively attack.

Lin Du glanced at Yuan Ye, "Are you... good at physical training?"

"Ah?"

"Forget it." Lin Du sighed. This child can clearly read the eyes, but she just doesn't study enough.

She raised her fist expressionlessly, used her spiritual power, and punched the fixed grid door next to the door.

It broke with one punch.

Yuan Ye's pupils trembled, "Is the restriction so broken?"

Lin Du retracted his hand, "No."

"I'm demonstrating it by mistake."

"But quickly."

Yuan Ye felt that this demonstration was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Next time you encounter a restriction, the fastest way is to suppress it with absolute force."

Lin Du said, pointing to the broken hole, "You step on it, use some strength."

Yuan Ye nodded, raised his foot and pushed it, and the four door panels fell down.

With a snap, a cloud of fine dust was raised. The two held their breath and

squinted their eyes at the same time, and then unexpectedly saw a skeleton tied with a huge iron chain.

"Did this person break the law of heaven?" Lin Du took a look at the iron chain, which was thicker than her arm, and each section was almost as big as her face.

Yuan Ye coughed twice, "He is not a good person, otherwise why would he be tied with such an iron chain."

Lin Du lowered his eyes, "That may not be the case."

Yuan Ye was stunned for a moment, he was simple, not stupid.

"Is it related to the previous formation?"

Lin Du nodded, "Maybe it's just my conjecture, it doesn't matter, the person is dead, let's find something first."

This place really looks like a study room, the jade slips, bamboo slips and even paper books on the bookshelf are still intact, it seems to be due to dryness and restrictions.

Lin Du glanced at the desk in the middle. "This desk has complicated carvings. Doesn't it feel uncomfortable when writing?"

Yuan Ye glanced at it. "It's just a secret compartment."

He walked over and pounded it a few times, and a box was lifted out of the carved pattern in the middle of the desk. Then, seven or eight layers of small drawers were pulled out from the box.

Lin Du witnessed the whole process: ...6

"You will forget where you hide something, right?"

Yuan Ye smiled. "There are more than just these secret compartments."

He continued to open the drawers very skillfully, and found a secret compartment in the drawer, and then the corners and bottom of the table.

Lin Du covered his forehead, "A piece of wood can be made into 800 secret compartments. What kind of person would make such a desk? Is he trying to break up the 108 strings of Buddhist beads and put one inside?"

"No, the secret compartments are confidential. My uncles are all like this." Yuan Ye calmly piled the things he found in front of Lin Du.

The boy still had some baby fat on his face, and only his pair of phoenix eyes showed the dignity of a royal family member. At this moment, he turned around calmly to touch the secret compartment on the bookshelf, as if he was used to it.

Only at this moment did Lin Du see from him the royal aura of a man who remained calm even when faced with a great crisis. In the turbulent royal family, even the most innocent children had already gotten used to the complexity.

"Found it, is it this one?"

Yuan Ye handed the drawing to Lin Du.

Lin Du lowered his eyes and looked at it for a while. Then he came up with a plan and took out a pen and ink to calculate with the array diagram.

While she was calculating, Yuan Ye was looking for useful items in the study. After all the cabinets were searched, the bored boy turned his attention to the person who was locked by a huge iron chain.

The bones were covered with almost complete robes, and the white jade pendant and storage bag on the waist were still intact. Only the iron chains on the hands and feet were nailed to the ground, as if they were nailed down later, and the green bricks were broken into pieces.

Yuan Ye apologized and leaned over to take off the storage bag and storage ring from the man.

At this moment, a huge residual spiritual power bounced away the boy who had just approached.

Yuan Ye was prepared, and used his spiritual power to stabilize his body, rubbing a clear mark on the floor tile.

"No, I don't have to take it, right?"

A sigh suddenly sounded in the room, "Where did you come from?"

Yuan Ye and Lin Du looked at the corpse at the same time.

Those ghosts who had the ability to attach to their bones had long been strangled by the four of them, leaving only bone residue. The rest of the civilians who were sacrificed were not capable enough, and they had turned into irrational ghosts thousands of years ago and were dispersed. So, what was the situation with this person?

Yuan Ye subconsciously looked at his junior uncle, and Lin Du winked at him.

"I'm Yuan Ye, the 100th generation direct disciple of the Supreme Sect. I'm here to train. No offense."

That long and empty voice sounded again, "Supreme Sect?"

Lin Du put down his pen, "Dongming Realm."

"Is that... Dongming, one of the Tongtian Worlds?"

Lin Du nodded, "Your Excellency still has some wills left. I'm weak, but if there's anything I can do to help, I will certainly do it."

There was only a soft sigh in the air.

"Excuse me, is there an altar in the city?"

"Yes."

Lin Du finished the final calculation, collected the things, and walked to the skeleton, "but it has been completely destroyed now."

"That's good, that's good."

"I am the lord of Lance City. After the Lanju Realm began to collapse, 217 high-level monks gathered in Lance City, in the name of discussing how to save the Lanju Realm, but in fact they wanted to tear open the door of the realm by offering sacrifices and escape. I want to tell everyone the news and unite everyone to oppose these so-called elites who have the best chance of escape. After being discovered by them, they were locked in the city lord's mansion and could not escape."

Yuan Ye's eyes flashed with deep thought. This city lord, who is also a high-level monk, was locked here after discovering the sacrifice plan.

Why not just kill him?

"Have the 217 monks succeeded?"

"Forget it, you are only in the second period, I am afraid you don't know."

Lin Du's voice echoed in the room, "What if I say that 197 people have succeeded?"

"What?"

The voice became fierce for a moment, and the momentum burst out again. Lin Du and Yuan Ye simultaneously released spiritual energy to resist the spiritual energy.

"I am Lin Du, a direct disciple of the first sect in Zhongzhou. Senior, do you have the list of the 217 monks?"

Yuan Ye glanced at his junior uncle and suddenly felt that this person looked very much like his uncle who asked for the list of thieves.