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Chapter 651 Come in, Tang Wutong!

This is also a helpless move at this stage.

The improvement of the energy system is their confidence.

When the fusion reactor is completed in the Douluo Federation and the federation officially enters the soul-guiding stage, then there is no need to worry about funding issues. There is nothing to do every day, and a lot of funds will be credited every day.

But at present, we still need to make up for it from other aspects.





Tang Wutong put her little hands behind her back and followed Su Luoheng's footsteps. The corridor was spacious and straight, with transparent crystal glass display stands on both sides, and the soul guides on display could be clearly seen.

Soon, Su Luoheng took Tang Wutong to a door at the end. With a click, the door opened.

"Please come in."

Tang Wutong walked in. The room was very spacious, but the layout was simple. There was only a table, two chairs, and a bookshelf close to the wall.

On the table, there is a tea set and an incense burner. Green smoke is floating in the air at the moment, filling the whole room with a light incense.

There is a partition further inside, and inside is the workbench used by Su Luoheng to make soul guides. Various metal materials are placed on the shelves, such as black iron ore, Yanyang fine iron, Tianxin crystal gold, etc.

"Not bad, not bad~" Tang Wutong walked into the workbench, walked around the room, and made serious comments.

In front of the bookshelf, Tang Wutong glanced at the spines of the books.

As expected, most of them are works related to soul guidance devices, which is consistent with Su Luoheng's identity.

After flipping around a few times, Tang Wutong lost interest. Although these books were all masterpieces in the soul guidance world and were hard to find outside, she didn't dare to be interested in them.

Naturally, I have no desire to continue reading.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he discovered a secret door hidden behind the bookshelf in the gap he had just opened.

The location is unusual.

Secret door?

Secret room?

What's the secret behind the door?

The multiple superpositions aroused Tang Wutong's interest.

Driven by curiosity, she stepped forward again and thought to herself: Logically speaking, the power of this design should come from Ji Kuo...

So, after carefully exploring around the bookshelf, Tang Wutong quickly found the mechanical switch that controls the movement of the bookshelf on the upper right partition between the second and third floors of the bookshelf.

When Tang Wutong raised his hand and was about to press the switch, he hesitated.

After all, this is Senior Su's private studio... Although I have given my consent, isn't it inappropriate to pry into other people's privacy secretly?

Just then, a voice came from beside me.

"Want to know what's behind the door?"

Tang Wutong turned around and saw Su Luoheng standing behind him with a gentle smile, gentle and elegant.

Thinking that Su Luoheng might have been standing behind him, and looking at the palm of his hand that was still in the air, Tang Wutong felt his cheeks feel slightly hot. He retracted his hand in panic, like a cat being caught by its tail.

Although she didn't actually do anything, in this situation, coupled with her very misleading actions, she still felt awkward about being caught on the spot.

"No, no, no, it's not what you saw. I didn't want to go in, I just wanted to see, see..."

Tang Wutong waved her hands repeatedly, but she didn't know whether it was because of a guilty conscience or for some other reason. Her voice of explanation became smaller and smaller. In the end, she just lowered her head, with nowhere to place her hands hanging by her sides, twisting the hem of her skirt in embarrassment.

The originally fair and pretty face turned red from embarrassment, and the scene looked particularly funny.

Su Luoheng laughed and shook his head, "What's the matter? If you want to go in, just tell me. There's nothing here, so why be so nervous."

"Really...really?"

Tang Wutong was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes in surprise.

She originally wanted to explain it quickly, but she didn't expect that Su Luoheng didn't care about her little thoughts.

It seemed like she was making a fuss out of a molehill.

Su Luoheng showed his attitude through actions, patting Tang Wutong's shoulder to signal him to stand back, then took a step forward and pulled the switch on the bookshelf.

Then, he retreated to Tang Wutong's side.

Suddenly, with a soft sound, the friction between the pulley and the track was heard, and the bookshelves on the left and right slowly moved to both sides, revealing the secret door at the back.

Tang Wutong quietly came forward and looked at it curiously.

"Wouldn't you know it just by looking at it?"

With that said, Su Luoheng took half a step back and motioned for her to open the door and take a look.

After finding out what was in his mind, Tang Wutong stuck out his tongue in embarrassment. After hesitating for a moment, he finally couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart and walked toward the secret door.

Standing still, I felt inexplicably uneasy.

Finally, he raised his hand and pressed it, opening the secret door.

What appeared in front of us was pitch black, like an abyss, a sense of drowsiness, and an eerie and terrifying feeling.

As she approached, there seemed to be a suction force inside, pulling her involuntarily towards the inside.

"What's this?!"

Tang Wulin was startled and subconsciously took two steps back. Just when he was about to ask, Su Luoheng came behind him at some point, his tone as gentle as ever.

But what she said now made her hair stand on end.

"Goodbye, Tang Wutong."

"Su Luoheng, you..."

Before she could finish her words, she felt a strong push on her waist and fell forward uncontrollably.

"Ah~!"

At this moment, a powerful pulling force suddenly erupted from it. One after the other, the superposition of the two forces instantly swallowed her into the secret door.

The remaining screams still echoed.

"Curiosity killed the cat, Tang Wutong..."

Staring at the dark Gate of the Dead in front of him, Su Luoheng slowly retracted his hands, his eyes showing a hint of coldness.

"Click——"

In the room, the sound of metal friction suddenly sounded, and a gap suddenly opened in the wall facing the Door of the Dead. When the gap was big enough for one person to pass through, a figure walked out of it.

The person coming is none other than Huo Yuhao!

This is the real darkroom. There is actually nothing behind the bookshelf. The so-called secret door is actually used to cover up the Door of the Dead. The mechanical design is also to increase authenticity.

Otherwise, how could the darkroom be easily discovered by Tang Wutong?

The reason why the crocodile shirt took a lot of trouble is because of Tang San.

Su Luoheng could not guarantee whether the forced capture of Tang Wutong by the Gate of the Dead would activate the life-saving means Tang San left on her.

If it really comes to a life-and-death crisis, and Tang Wutong directly descends with the god of the sea, who can stop him?

Su Luoheng didn't know whether this method of descending to the lower realm through the Sea God's martial spirit and blood could lead Tang Wutong to break free from the confinement of the Gate of the Dead, but he didn't dare to bet.

He was well prepared to face Tang San's revenge, but on the premise of dealing with Tang Wutong, he couldn't just draw water from a bamboo basket and get nothing in vain, right?

That's not how business works.


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