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Chapter 3265 Night Exploration of the City Lord's Mansion

In the darkness, Han Sanqian couldn't help but smile. Now he couldn't help it anymore. Should he move in advance?

If the other party was on guard, someone would naturally be watching him. The reason why Han Sanqian lay on the bed for three full hours was actually to show his patience with the person being monitored by the other party.

Obviously, at least for now, it seems that Han Sanqian won on his own, because the other party obviously couldn't stand it any longer.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian gently got off the bed, and then tiptoed all the way to the door.

Looking out through the window, it was pitch black, but the lanterns hanging on the corridor in the distance were faintly shining. It was under this light that Han Sanqian could vaguely see a figure passing quickly through the corridor.

And directly entered the west wing opposite Han Sanqian.

When Han Sanqian came in, there were no lights, no fire, and no sound in the west chamber. It didn't look like someone was living there. Therefore, what was the purpose of someone getting into that room at this time?

The most bizarre thing is that this person has been in for several minutes, but even now there is still no light in the house, as if...

It was as if the man had disappeared into the house.

It was so weird that Han Sanqian couldn't help but get up and gently open the door of his room, then quietly followed the cover of flowers and plants in front of the door.

Arriving at the door of the west wing, Han Sanqian suddenly frowned.

There is a strong herbal smell in the air.

Although Han Sanqian does not know much about medical skills, as the current island owner of Fairy Island, Han Sanqian is still far more familiar with medicinal materials than ordinary people.

Although these medicinal materials are very likely to be different from those in the Central Plains world, medicines all over the world have similar pharmacological properties. From this taste, Han Sanqian can almost determine that these medicines are used to relax muscles and activate collaterals, promote qi and blood, and heal injuries.

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However, there is also something strange in that there is something strange left in this healing medicine.

Although it is impossible to tell what kind of thing it is, the strange smell of this thing always shows its uniqueness and specialness.

"What does this mean?" Han Sanqian was a little confused.

There are very few medicinal materials with strange fragrances, just as there are few non-toxic mushrooms with bright colors. From the perspective of a Fairy Island owner's knowledge and intuition of medicinal materials, this fragrance is more like a poisonous one.

s things.

It is both healing and mixed with poison. Han Sanqian is strange now, and of course he has his own reasons.

However, this also confirmed Han Sanqian's guess.

There is indeed something wrong with this city lord's mansion.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian turned around and after making sure that no one was around, he gently opened the door to the west wing and got in directly.

As soon as he entered the house, he was surrounded by pitch black darkness. Han Sanqian held his breath and carefully observed his surroundings, but could not see any movement around him.

This is even more strange. Just now, I clearly saw a person getting in. There is no other door in this house except the front door. How could he suddenly disappear?

Is it possible that there are other mechanisms in the house?

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian thought in his mind, and the small black stick immediately flashed out of his body and turned into a flashlight and held it in Han Sanqian's hand.

With the help of a small black stick, Han Sanqian glanced around the room, only to see that the room was not much different from the east room. The only difference was that the next door to the west wing was opposite and opposite to the east room, and the center of the room was opposite.

The painting in the hall is different.

One is a chrysanthemum, and the other is a peony.

Han Sanqian, who originally found nothing, suddenly shined the black stick on the peonies on the west wing again.

Just now he just glanced at it, but now the more Han Sanqian looked at the peony, the more strange it became.

Although it actually didn't seem to have anything special, for some reason, Han Sanqian always felt that it seemed extremely awkward with the style of the rest of the house.

"Could it be that the agency is here?"

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian frowned and rushed to the giant painting with a small black stick in his hand. Then he quickly checked around. Suddenly, Han Sanqian suddenly discovered that the vase under the painting could not be moved.

The agency is indeed here!

With a thought in his heart, Han Sanqian was about to take action, but suddenly at this moment, the little black stick in his hand suddenly moved uncontrollably. When Han Sanqian subconsciously held it tighter, suddenly, there was a sudden movement behind him.

A dark shadow flashed.

When Han Sanqian subconsciously wanted to turn around, a black shadow suddenly hit his head. Then, his vision went dark and he fainted...


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