But it's so weird now, it's like everyone has suddenly disappeared.
It is estimated that no one will notice her taking a swaggering walk here.
This Yama Hall is in the shape of a back, and after walking around for a while, we arrived at the center of the Yama Hall. There was a two-story pavilion, which was blocked by tall buildings around it.
This pavilion is sandwiched in the middle. The strangest thing is that there are no doors or windows on the first floor, and it is low, with poor lighting and poor air circulation. This layout does not seem to be used for living, but for hiding things, and it can only be accessed from the second floor.
Go in.
Yi Shuihan looked at the night sky, and while the moon was hiding in the clouds, he used the sky silk to jump to the second floor of the pavilion.[
The pillars of this pavilion are stronger than other pillars, and every room is locked, the doors are very strong, and most rooms have no windows.
She had been in many places like this before, with all kinds of anti-theft functions and various traps. To her, it was child's play. She could easily go from the second floor to the first floor.
Since there were no doors or windows, the first floor was completely dark. If her skills hadn't improved, she probably wouldn't have been able to see it.
Suddenly, Yi Shuihan felt someone approaching, and she immediately jumped onto the roof beam, using ninjutsu to hold her breath.
A figure wearing the same clothes as her sneaked in. The devil wore black clothes and a mask, and his steps were very light, which showed that his martial arts was not weak.
Yi Shuihan was sure that this person was not Huaying. Huaying's figure was slender and not that tall.
The man searched around, seeming to be looking through something.
Did he come to steal the Holy Cherry Fruit like her? Is that person from Hell Gate or an outsider like her?
Seeing that the man was familiar with the car, he seemed to have some knowledge of the secret room. Could it be that he was hiding behind the scenes?
Suddenly, there was a slight click, and a square hole opened in the wall, which was a hidden compartment.
Yi Shuihan squinted her eyes. It was too dark and she couldn't see what was inside. If it was the Holy Cherry Fruit, she would have a oriole behind it.
The man carefully took out the thing from the hidden compartment, which was a small box.
Yi Shuihan deliberately checked the Holy Cherry Fruit before. The Holy Cherry Fruit is about the size of a baby's fist, so the size of this box is just right.
The man was studying how to open the box, but he didn't open it for a long time.
Yi Shuihan is a little anxious. If you can't do it, just let me try. She has some research on these weird mechanisms.
The man gave up opening the box and turned to leave.
How could Yi Shuihan let that person leave so easily? When the person passed by the roof beam, he hooked his feet on the roof beam. He suddenly leaned down and hung upside down under the roof beam. His hands reached for the box in the man's hand as fast as lightning.
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In a flash of lightning, the box had changed hands.
The man was startled, obviously not expecting anyone else here, but he reacted quickly and immediately struck the black shadow with his palm.[
Yi Shuihan pushed his feet hard and avoided the man's palm. He calmly returned to the roof beam, then quickly got off the roof beam and headed for the exit.
The man's speed was also very fast. His figure had already blocked Yi Shuihan's front, and he had to retrieve the box.
A gust of wind swept across the palm, and Yi Shuihan had no choice but to start a fight with the man. It seemed that both parties had a tacit understanding and tried to be as gentle as possible.
After a few moves, Yi Shuihan frowned. This man's martial arts skills were extremely high. It wasn't that she couldn't defeat him, but it was very difficult to defeat him for a while. She was also afraid that he would alert the people at Hell Gate and neither of them would be able to escape.
The two people in the secret room were fighting hard, but there was no sound, only the faint sound of fists and feet clashing, and the rubbing of clothes.