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Chapter 91 Stone House No. 110

In the end, the box of the abyss was distributed to Huangsha, and the few people had no interest in this strange box. Huangsha put them into the storage ring and placed it in a corner. His storage ring contained hundreds of pieces of equipment, and it was almost filled with the entire space. It was probably sold for a lot of money when he went back.

Next, the eyes of several people were all focused on the five small wooden boards with numbers written on them. The numbers on the five small wooden boards were: 306, 204, 439, 110, 212. They are now in front of the No. 124 stone house. When the few people walked back and forth, the No. 110 stone house was not far away.

After a while, a few people arrived in front of the stone house No. 110. This stone house was no different from the other stone houses. Wuji Zhuifeng took the lead and walked in, and the few people followed closely behind.

The decorations in the house are simple, and like most Dower's houses, there is almost nothing except a stone table, a stone bench and a stone bed.

"Let's look for it separately and see if there is anything special! Zhuifeng, you search on the first floor, Feng Ji search on the second floor, Xiao Yu search on the third floor, I search on the last floor!" Huang Sha said, and went upstairs, Feng Ji and Linglongyu followed closely, and each arrived at their respective floors.

Huangsha came to the fourth floor. The fourth floor was simpler than the first floor. There was not even a stone table or bed inside, and there was only a stone chair. Huangsha searched the fourth floor for a while, but no one found anything. Huangsha was unwilling to give up and searched carefully again for a while, and even the spider webs on the stone wall were not spared, but no clue was found. At this time, a sound of footsteps came from the stairs, Wuji Zhuifeng, Linglongyu and Feng Ji came up.

"Blood Song, have you found any clues?" Wuji Zhuifeng asked impatiently as soon as he went upstairs.

Huang Sha shook his head, "Where are you?"

"We don't have either!" Feng Ji's face showed a look of disappointment.

"Can we understand it wrong? Those numbers may not refer to the house number?" Wuji Zhuifeng touched his chin and guessed.

Feng Ji shook her head: "I think it's very likely that it refers to the house number, but we haven't found any clues yet."

"Impossible!" Wuji Zhuifeng frowned, "We have almost turned over this stone house. If there was something special in this room, we should have searched it long ago! After all, this stone house is just such a small thing, and it can't be hidden even if we want to!"

"Let's do it! Let's go to several other stone houses first!" Huang Sha thought for a while, looked around for a few people for a week, and suggested.

"Okay!" Wuji Zhuifeng responded, turned and went downstairs, and several people followed closely behind and went down to the third floor. Huangsha looked around the third floor, and there was nothing but a stone chair. Several people went down to the second floor again. There was only one stone chair on the second floor. At this time, Huangsha suddenly stopped walking, and a trace of inspiration burst out from his mind, like a small flame, illuminating the dark stairs. He looked at the stone chair quietly and asked thoughtfully: "Have you checked the chair?"

"Of course I've checked it!" At this time, Wuji Zhuifeng saw that Huang Sha's tone was wrong, so he stopped and looked back at him and replied.

"Check carefully? For example, the opposite side of the stone chair sitting on the board?" Huang Sha asked back.

"Hmm?" Wuji Zhuifeng suddenly changed his face, "No! I forgot!"

"Neither I!"

"I forgot, too!"

The sounds of Feng Ji and Linglongyu sounded almost at the same time.

Huangsha quickly walked to the stone on the second floor and pushed it to the ground. The back of the chair seat board was immediately exposed to the eyes of several people. Several people looked over at the same time. They saw a line of small characters written on the stone seat board. These small characters were written in Purgatory. Purgatory is a very evil language. If a kind person learns Purgatory, it will cause psychological distortion and evil. However, all four of them were Zoer. Purgatory is their extra language. Although it is not as familiar as the natural language, it is still a problem to recognize this small character. Huangsha gently read this small character:

"You are the bright moon far away in the starry sky"

"Hmm? Are you the bright moon far away in the starry sky? What does this mean?" Wuji Zhuifeng grabbed his head and asked in confusion.

"Look at the chairs on the other floors!" Huang Sha said, rushing to the fourth floor, knocking over the chair on the fourth floor, leaning over, Huang Sha saw another line of small words, also written in purgatory, and translated it into - "My eyes look at your figure."

Huang Sha remembered this sentence in his heart and quickly went down to the third floor. However, Feng Ji had already knocked over the chair and was gently reading the small words: "Look at the five colorful stars in the sky."

The two ran to the next floor again. After running to the first floor, Wuji Zhuifeng and Linglongyu had already read the small lines, "The stone chair on the first floor is: But I am only sixty meters dark vision! It is also written in purgatory language!" Wuji Zhuifeng looked at Huangsha and Fengji, and reported it.

"The third layer says: You look at the five colorful stars in the sky."

"The fourth layer is written: My eyes are looking at your figure."

The sounds of Feng Ji and Huang Sha rang one after another.

"What do these four sentences mean?" Wuji Zhuifeng's brow frowned into the word "chuan", muttering to himself while pondering.

Linglongyu blinked her cute big eyes, looked at the few people, and said, "This may be a poem! But what is the order of this poem?"

After hearing this, several people pondered for a while. Huangsha had read many novels, and his writing skills were pretty good. After thinking for a while, he had a look. After looking at several people, he spoke first: "If this is a poem, the order is likely to be from top to bottom, that is: my eyes look at your figure, you look at the five colorful stars in the sky, you are the bright moon far away in the starry sky, but I only have sixty meters of dark vision."

"Well, this is quite smooth!" Feng Ji nodded and agreed.

"But what does this poem represent? Even if we match this poem, it's meaningless!" Wuji Zhuifeng patted the stone table and said helplessly.

"Let's go to the other stone houses first!" Huang Sha played with the small wooden board with 204 written on it, and looked at the few people and suggested.

Several people nodded, walked out of the house, and walked towards the depths of the street.

The footsteps of the four people stepped on the stone road, echoing in the dark streets, reaching the unknown distance. A few hours ago, the world of the Drowning Spirit was still dense and crowded. Now there is only the footsteps of the four people left. A gust of night wind blew, which made it a little desolate. Not long after leaving, the four people arrived in front of the stone house No. 204.
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