But as the saying goes, outsiders see the excitement, while insiders see the door.
After careful investigation, Long Yu Qingxu discovered that this small courtyard seemed chaotic, but there was danger hidden in it.
Every lush tree or withered branch below occupies the position of the Five Elements and Bagua.
It seems that what the intelligence said is true, this is the best place to hide secrets.
After the investigation, she no longer hesitated and fell into the courtyard like a light swallow.
Stepping lightly on lotus steps, I walked step by step towards the door with mottled red paint.
The pace seems light and leisurely, but in fact every step is dangerous.
There is more than one formation arranged here. There is a killing formation in the defensive formation, and there are mechanisms hidden in the killing formation. If you are not careful, even a piece of dead grass can turn into a sharp sword.
One wrong step could alarm the owner at the least, or trigger the mechanism and kill someone at the worst.
Even though Long Yu Qingxu inherited Nai's father's knowledge, he knew quite a lot about the battle tactics, but he didn't dare to rely on him.
He moved around cautiously every step of the way.
When they moved to the door of the room, a cool breeze blew by, sending a chill down their backs. Only then did Long Yu Qingxu realize that she had broken out in a cold sweat without even realizing it.
After taking a short breath, he carefully inspected the thick lock lying in front of him.
After confirming that the lock was not connected to the mechanism, she pulled out a thin hairpin from her head.
Insert it into the keyhole neatly and blend it twice.
There was just a crisp click sound, and the big, foolproof lock fell like a toy.
Things were going very smoothly, but she still didn't dare to relax. She stood behind the door, took a few deep breaths, and then gently opened the door.
When the door crack opened, a smell of copper came out, which made people feel sick.
Long Yu Qingxu frowned, "Is Li Xun filling the house with the smell of copper to remind himself that he is a pauper? In this case, why should he forget his roots? What a sanctimonious hypocrite."
As she was thinking, the strong smell inside had subsided a lot, and she observed it for a while before entering the room.
He took out a fire stick from his pocket and lit it. In the dim light, rows of cabinets filled with copper coins came into view.
Seeing those coins with green patina emitting a faint green light under the weak firelight, chills can't help but rise up one's spine.