In a dim villa.

Jiang Chen walked toward the room closest to the stairs on the second floor.

"Ta~ta!"

The villa was surprisingly quiet, with only the sound of Jiang Chen's footsteps coming out.

"despair!"

Jiang Chen stopped in front of the door and looked at the door with a gap in front of him, but he was not in a hurry to open the door.

Jiang Chen looked into the room through the crack in the door. It seemed to be an empty room.

"Squeak!"

Jiang Chen gently kicked open the door, stood outside the door and looked into the room.

Yes, this was indeed an empty room. From Jiang Chen's perspective, there was not even a single piece of furniture in this room.

After looking carefully, Jiang Chen stepped in and a musty smell penetrated directly into his nose.

Jiang Chen's expression remained unchanged and he calmly observed the room.

As he had seen before, there was indeed no furniture placed in this room. To be more precise, there were no items placed in this room at all.

There was a layer of floating dust on the floor of the room, making it impossible to tell the original color of the floor.

It's obvious that this room has been vacant for a long time!

Jiang Chen glanced at several corners of the room in turn, and then walked out of the room.

"It's really the Gu Master's residence!"

While muttering softly to himself, Jiang Chen stepped forward to the second room on the same side.

Like the previous room, the door of this room is also open through a gap.

Looking through the crack in the door, there is also no furnishings in this room.

Jiang Chen didn't hesitate, kicked open the door and walked in.

Sure enough, this room was also empty.

Next, Jiang Chen walked into the third room and the fourth room one after another.

As expected, both rooms looked like they had been vacant for a long time.

After walking out of the fourth room, Jiang Chen looked at the room opposite, looking thoughtful.

The next moment, Jiang Chen walked towards the opposite room and came to the door. As usual, he looked into the room through the crack in the door.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen immediately raised his eyebrows.

This room is no longer empty. Looking through the crack in the door, you can faintly see the corner of the table.

Jiang Chen's lips curled up slightly, then he raised his leg and kicked open the door.

After the door opened, all the scenes in the room came into Jiang Chen's eyes.

He was not mistaken. There was indeed a wooden table in this room, and on the wooden table were more than ten clay pots of various sizes.

Jiang Chen walked into the room calmly, and first looked around.

Compared with the previous rooms, this room seems very tidy, and the entire space is almost spotless.

However, the layout of this room is also extremely simple, with only a wooden table placed in the center.

After making sure that there was nothing else in the room, Jiang Chen stepped forward to the table.

Looking at the large and small clay pots, Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This room is on the backside of the mountain, and the back is close to the mountains. It's a perfect place to raise some poisonous insects."

"It seems that these pottery pots should contain the poisonous insects used to refine the poison, right?"

While whispering to himself, a strange color appeared on Jiang Chen's face. He then took out the Dragon Beard Pen from his waist, held the magic pen upside down, and tapped the penholder on one of the clay pots.

After tapping, Jiang Chen quickly stopped and listened carefully.

Unfortunately, there was no abnormal sound coming from the clay pot.

"Did I feel wrong? These pots were originally empty?"

At this time, Jiang Chen no longer believed in his spiritual consciousness.

He didn't think it would be like what he sensed. There was no living thing in this villa. There must be an aura such as a formation that affected his perception.

Jiang Chen had a puzzled look on his face, and he immediately used the handle of the Dragon Beard Pen to gently pick it up, and the lid of the clay pot flew off.

The moment the lid of the clay pot flew out, Jiang Chen had already grasped the dragon's whisker pen and was ready to fight the enemy.

However, after a few breaths, nothing strange came out of the clay pot.

"Huh?"

Jiang Chen leaned forward, lowered his head and looked into the pottery pot. As expected, there was nothing in the pottery pot.

"Is it really empty?!"

Jiang Chen turned his attention to the other pottery pots on the table, then waved the dragon whisker pen and hit the next pottery pot without hesitation.

"Crack!"

The clay pot was directly smashed by the Dragon Beard Pen. Jiang Chen looked down and saw that there was still nothing in the clay pot.

The next moment, Jiang Chen looked at the other pottery pots on the wooden table.

"Click~Click~Click!"

As a crashing sound came, Jiang Chen smashed all the clay pots on the wooden table with the dragon whisker pen.

Without exception, these pots were empty.

"Huh? He doesn't always clean a room with empty cans, does he?"

Jiang Chen frowned slightly and looked at the pottery fragments carefully.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find any strange marks on the pottery fragments.

"This is interesting!"

Jiang Chen pondered for a moment, then walked directly to the next room with the dragon whisker pen in hand.

The next moment, a "click" sound came from another room again.

A moment later, the sound of breaking pottery was also heard in the third room.

"The clay pots in these three rooms are all empty."

Jiang Chen stood in front of the door of the last room on the second floor and muttered to himself.

"However, the guy hiding in the dark can really keep his composure!"

After the words fell, Jiang Chen kicked open the door and walked in.

Although there was no danger in every room before, Jiang Chen still did not relax his vigilance. After entering the room, he checked the entire room to make sure there was nothing abnormal before he walked to the wooden table.

Looking at the clay pots placed on the wooden table, Jiang Chen directly hit them with the dragon whisker pen.

"Crack!"

The fragile clay pot was naturally unable to withstand the blows of the dragon's whisker pen, and was shattered with just one blow.

After breaking the first pottery pot, Jiang Chen continued to use the dragon whisker pen to hit the remaining pottery pots.

However, at this moment, Jiang Chen suddenly felt a cold breath coming towards him from the table.

There was no time to think too much, and the dragon whisker pen in Jiang Chen's hand turned in mid-air and hit directly in the direction where the cold air was coming.

"Crack!"

Unexpectedly, the attack didn't seem to be very powerful, and it was directly knocked away by the Dragon Beard Pen.

Jiang Chen lowered his head and looked at the object that fell to the ground, only to realize that the one attacking him was just a small green snake.

However, this little snake had become a dead snake at this time.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly when he saw the little snake that he had killed with a casual blow.

"How can it be so weak?"

Jiang Chen was thinking in his heart, and the next moment, he turned back to look at the wooden table.

"Bang~bang~bang!"
Chapter completed!