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Chapter 906 Green Skinned Ghost King

Lu Xiaohong quickly gave Fourteen a hand, and the three of us pressed our backs tightly against the shelf, holding our breaths and not daring to move.

The metal door slowly slid open again, but this time it was not closed. A man quickly walked in and walked straight towards the row of metal shelves we climbed over.

Soon, there was the sound of turning over file boxes.

After flipping through it for a while, the man stopped and hurriedly walked towards the row of metal racks at the back.

Soon, there was a slight "dong-dong" sound of file boxes colliding.

The man seemed to be very eager to find a certain file, and the sound of flipping the file box became more and more urgent and rough.

Gradually, the sound of the man flipping through files came closer to where we were hiding.

Lu Xiaohong touched me lightly with his arm, gave me a "go" look, bent down and picked up Shi Shi, took my hand and swept towards the open door.

It is important to find the files of the guardian spirit, but if someone discovers it, the next thing will be even more difficult.

Fortunately, our hiding place was not very far from the door. Before the person looking through the file could react, we had already arrived at the door.

"who?"

The man noticed our movement and did not shout loudly, but lowered his voice and shouted.

It even sounded like a deliberate change of tone.

Lu Xiaohong raised his hand and lightly clicked on the switch next to the door. Before the silver metal door closed, he took Shi Shi and I out through the crack of the slowly closing door.

I subconsciously glanced back into the archives room. Before the metal door was completely closed, I saw a leg and a small piece of clothing that had just stepped out from behind the file shelf through the crack in the door.

Khaki corduroy trousers, black leather shoes, and black mid-length top.

The man didn't chase me out. I even looked back before we entered the corridor. We didn't even reopen the file room door.

"That person sneaked into the archives just like us!" I said to Lu Xiaohong.

Lu Xiaohong nodded, "Let's go to dad's office first."

Returning to his father's office, Lu Xiaohong put Fourteen down on the ground.

"What should we do now?"

As soon as I entered the door, I looked at Lu Xiaohong and said, "Why don't you go to the guardian spirit shrine I found first? If it's not there..."

"It would be a lot more trouble if it wasn't."

Lu Xiaohong pondered and said: "Let's go to twenty prisons and see if we can find a way to find my fourth uncle and grandma."

"That's all!"

I nodded and suddenly discovered a huge loophole in our previous arrangement.

Looking at Lu Xiaohong, he asked: "But, how do we get out now?"

It's broad daylight and it doesn't look like night. There is only one Pluto, and it was taken away by Coffin and his wife. No matter how we go out, we will probably be discovered immediately.

What's more, there are still a bunch of venerable heavenly masters above the heaven level gathered in the hall on the first floor at this moment.

"There is a secret door in Dad's office that leads directly to the prison."

As Lu Xiaohong said this, he went around behind his father's desk, opened the drawer and took out a piece of white paper and a pair of scissors. He cut out a paper figure and placed it on the desk.

He got up again and went to the water dispenser to get some water, poured it into the dried cinnabar inkstone, took out a pen from the pen holder, moistened it in the inkstone, and added eyes to the paper figure.

After the paper man's red eyes rolled around, they turned into a ball of pitch black, and then black air overflowed from the paper man's body, and the paper man actually stood up on the desk.

After rolling around, the paper man landed on the ground and transformed into a green-skinned ghost king with a green glow all over his body and a black aura.

This ghost king has a huge back, fangs on his mouth, dried blood knots on his hair, and a blood-stained eyeball bracelet on his wrist. If I just look at the back, even if I am used to seeing these things, I still think it is real.

Somewhat scary.

The ghost king's face was as white as dough, with two patches of plateau red on his cheeks, which made him feel inexplicably happy no matter how he looked at it.

"Dad has already made preparations for us and escorted the ghost king directly to Xiyue Pavilion Prison. When we arrived, Xiyue Master should still be attending the farewell ceremony of the two elders. The jailer could not tell whether the ghost king was real or fake.

"Lu Xiaohong said as he went back to the desk drawer to look for something.

I looked at the happy ghost king in front of me, that's it?

Apart from a face that is full of joy, there is not even a trace of yin or evil energy in his body, so he can hardly deceive ordinary people.

"Ah Hong, does dad have other arrangements? Do you want to give him a call?" I couldn't help but asked Lu Xiaohong hesitantly.

When Dad hurriedly asked us to go to the archives room to look for the guardian spirit file, he didn't mention how we were going to get out.

Probably because Lu Xiaohong knew that there was a secret passage in the office that could lead him directly to Xiyue Prison, but the appearance of this ghost king was really hard to describe.

"There's no need to call dad, so as not to arouse Zhou Ying's suspicion."

As Lu Xiaohong said this, he walked out from behind his desk with a black metal box in his hand.

Seeing the box, Fourteen's delicate little face showed a look of disgust, and he slowly backed away with his hands behind his back and stood behind the mahogany spring and autumn chair opposite the desk.

Lu Xiaohong opened the box and took out a black metal chain.

The chain is no more than the thickness of a clavicle chain. It is completely black and somewhat rough, as if it is made of black iron.

A sinister aura overflowed from the chain.

It looks like it must have been an artifact dug out of some ancient tomb.

Lu Xiaohong casually threw the small chain in his hand at the white-faced ghost king, and a miracle happened that I didn't expect.

The chain that was originally no bigger than a clavicle necklace grew larger and thicker, and actually tied up the white-faced ghost king tightly.

It instantly turned into a dark iron chain as thick as a child's arm.

Strong black yin energy and evil energy overflowed from the chain, and it looked like it was emanating from the ghost king.

Even the ghost king's joyful face, white with plateau red, was shrouded in dark evil and yin energy, and his original color could not be seen at all.

He looked like a ghost king with green skin and fangs. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t have believed that it was just a paper man.

"Let's go!" Lu Xiaohong said, reaching for one end of the chain and turning the cinnabar inkstone on the desk.

A door suddenly appeared on the steel structure wall facing the door and was slowly opening.

Inside the door is a silver metal passage with no lights.

Lu Xiaohong took the ghost king and walked in first, looked at Shi Shi and said: "Fourteen, you transform into your original form and walk behind your mother."

Fourteen reluctantly walked out from behind the mahogany spring and autumn chair, stretched out his hand in front of Lu Xiaohong, and said with a sad face: "Dad, what should I do about this?"

In the little guy's hand, there was a light yellow file box.


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