Chapter 621 Reiki

A woman's laughter came from the courtyard, and Qin Yan sneaked over in the shadow.

He saw more than a dozen enchanting women playing in the court, all dressed as Gong E, with beautiful eyebrows, but their bodies were faintly transparent.

Not far away, a team of bodyguards guarded in front of the cloister and sealed the way, leaving no dead corners in the area they inspected. Qin Yan waited patiently for a long time. Seeing that these people were still unchanged, as if they were not tired, he had to decide to take a risk.

He picked up a stone, penetrated a little spiritual power, controlled it against the ground and swam to the wall, and then suddenly bounced up and hit the wall, making a crisp sound, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Who?"

The eyes of the guards were placed on the rebounding stones at the same time, and Qin Yan took this opportunity to float out like a wisp of smoke, danced soft light, and flew several feet away in an instant. Finally, he almost wiped the shoulder of a bodyguard and shot into the corridor.

While moving, his figure is constantly changing color and integrating with the surrounding environment. The guards only felt a gentle breeze blowing, but they came to their senses but saw nothing.

Qin Yan rushed out more than ten steps, suddenly bowed down, avoided a passing patrol outside the corridor, and then continued to move forward and gradually penetrated into the layout of the house.

Two more patrols came one front and one after. Qin Yan had nowhere to go. He hurriedly opened a door next to him and turned into the room.

The dull footsteps of the guards passed through the door. Qin Yan hid in the dark and planned to continue to move forward after the patrol passed, but suddenly felt a strange spiritual wave. He couldn't help but be curious and walked into another room.

This is a study with a bookcase on the wall, which is already covered with dust. However, unlike ordinary study, there is also an altar in the middle of this room. The moonlight shines into the altar through a small hole in the roof, and the rising smoke continues to change into various shapes. Qin Yan stopped and looked around. After a long time, he did not find anything unusual, but felt that the altar smelled very strange.

'The spiritual fluctuation comes from behind the opposite wall, which is very similar to the jade pendant I gave to Sister Jade. Is it the treasure calling me?'

Qin Yan walked along the bookcase, carefully bypassed the altar, walked to the opposite side, stuck to the wall, and felt that the aura from the other end was more obvious. Moreover, the frequency of the reiki fluctuation increased a little, and it seemed to detect the existence of Qin Yan, which obviously revealed emotional colors such as "excitement" and "excitement".

'Does the treasure also have its own emotions? It's not a trap!'

Legend has it that there are indeed some psychic treasures that can be combined with the master and are very helpful. However, Qin Yan has never seen such rare things and has never heard the blood wolf monk mention it, so he doubts the authenticity of the rumors.

He stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the wall and found that the hardness of the wall was extraordinary, as if it was made of fine iron. If it was split with a sword, it would definitely cause a great noise. In this kind of unfamiliar way, he doesn't want to find his own way to die.

There's nothing we can do. Let's go out and look elsewhere!

At this time, the unknown aura fluctuation changed again, as if there was a sense of anxiety. It trembled at a certain frequency. Qin Yan listened for a moment and vaguely understood that what it wanted to express should be the meaning of the word "dark grid".

'Dark grid? It's not in the altar!'

Qin Yan looked at the smoky altar and had no intention of touching it. He doesn't want to inexplicably unblock an ancient demon and be swallowed by a belt bone...

The aura fluctuation seemed to be able to detect his voice, and soon changed its frequency, expressing another meaning: bookcase.

'In the bookcase? You can try it.' In Qin Yan's hunch, the bookcase doesn't seem to be dangerous. As long as you are careful, there should be no problem.

He looked down inch by inch. Sure enough, he found a delicate and hidden dark grid behind the old book. He gently pressed it and saw the wall opposite slowly separated, revealing the deep passage behind him. There are incense burners on both sides of the passage, which are as smoky as altars, forming strange shapes, like enlarged skulls.

"Don't be afraid, come here!" The unknown aura is getting clearer and clearer.

Qin Yan held his breath, turned into a virtual shadow, and rushed through the corridor very quickly.

He was extremely fast, but the smoke floating on the incense burner was still stimulated, such as boiling water churning up, and the smoke in a corridor was gradually connected to a piece, gradually showing its shape in transpiration and rolling.

"Dodge quickly!"

At this time, Qin Yan had rushed into another room opposite the passage. Without its reminder, he saw several bookcases on the wall and immediately dodged in.

He hid in the narrow space between the bookcase and the wall, feeling a real breath sweeping through the smoke in the corridor, crossing the wall tables, chairs and bookcases, and finally staying on him in the cracks.

'It was found.' He pulled out the Qingming Sword.

There was a small and messy creak in the churning smoke, and slowly adjusted the tone and converged into a sharp hiss: "Who is it! Who is there?

Qin Yan said coldly, "It's me."

The smoke over the incense burner turned more violently, like an octopus waving its tentacles crazily. After a moment, it finally condensed into the image of a spider, and the huge figure sealed the whole corridor. It stretched its limbs, pushed over to Qin Yan, and asked in a shrill voice, "Who are you?" Why did you break in?

Qin Yan looked at this huge and ferocious smoke spider and found that its breath was not as high as the local level, so he smiled and said, "Do you need a reason for me to turn around casually?" When he spoke, he rushed out with a sword.

At this time, the aura waps and said, "Don't be afraid. I will guide you. Put away the sword first..." It was probably affected by the smoke of the incense burner. The original words were conveyed now, and it was already too late. Qin Yan waved his sword, and the smell of blood immediately spread, staining the darkness with a layer of dark blue.

The smoke spider screamed, and its body was divided into two halves, and dispersed into smoke without solid smoke. It curled up and gradually faded.

Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly turned around and walked to the door. After only a few steps, his face changed sharply, waved a few swords like lightning, and shot down several shadows. More shadows appear from the darkness in all directions, just like a swarm of bees that have been dug out of their nests, spreading densely and unavoidable!

"You baby doesn't know anything. I told you not to take action. What should I do if I disturb the old monster..." Reiki made an angry mood swing and shouted and scolded.

Qin Yan protected his body with blood and rushed through with his sword in the right direction. He could not feel the force borne by the shot down shadow, as if these things were just dark patches without solid shape and no quality. More and more dark shadows came, and even the ground and walls illuminated by the sword spirit were covered with dark colors. He stepped on these things and ran wildly, only feeling that his feet were extremely sticky. The originally flat ground was replaced by concave and raised dark spots into rugged roads, tearing his footsteps.

He rushed out dozens of meters in one breath until he turned into another stairway, and the dark shadow chasing behind him retreated like a tide.

However, I can't feel the fluctuation of Reiki at all.