Fang Xiu cleaned the entire secret room, reconnected a hidden wire from the gap between the wooden boards above to the underground secret room, nailed it to the wall with wire nails, and installed a light tube and a light bulb. Then he used plaster powder to paint all the walls white, and painted the passage, the secret room hall, the room, and the big iron door of the inner room. Fang Xiu threw away the original table and chairs, moved down an assembled cabinet and several sets of furniture from above, and placed a coffee table and a single-seat sofa in the secret room hall. Finally, it didn't look so ghostly and gloomy. Fang Xiu solemnly placed all his three extraordinary items in the cabinet in the secret room. Except for the Saint Ring, he had already regarded this underground secret room as the place where he collected extraordinary items. When running in and out, Fang Xiu accidentally saw many traces of wheelchairs running over in the yard. Fang Xiu could feel that a person without legs was pushing a wheelchair in and out here with difficulty. It turned out that Wang Hao had been hiding here. This place and the Dongmen District where Fang Xiu was before were just at the two ends of Weigang City. No wonder Fang Xiu couldn't find him. "Then! This is my treasure house!" Fang Xiu's face was still stained with paint, and he was full of smiles. He held a paint bucket in one hand and a brush in the other. He sat on the backrest of a single-seat sofa, looking around the brand-new underground secret room. He felt a sense of accomplishment. How should I put it? It felt like a child's interest had come true. When he was a child, Fang Xiu often fantasized that he had a treasure house and hid all his treasures in it. Now, Fang Xiu really has his own treasure house. Although it looks relatively simple, the things hidden in it can be called real treasures, absolutely extraordinary items. Each of them has a powerful power. If any of them is lost, it will cause huge trouble. Fang Xiu just sat there, and for some reason Wang Hao's words suddenly came to his mind: "I am your treasure keeper. I swore that I would help you guard the treasure forever." "A person guards this kind of place forever?" Fang Xiu felt that the so-called treasure he guarded must not be a casual and simple place like the one he was in now. A place that could be called a treasure must be very extraordinary. However, this kind of profession and identity sounded full of tragedy and desolation. "That's really despairing!" Fang Xiu put down the paint and brush, lit a cigarette and smoked it, then took a deep breath and exhaled a smoke ring. He looked at the three items placed in the cabinet again, turned off the lights, locked the newly installed anti-theft door, and retreated. Without the light, the secret room turned into darkness, but the three extraordinary items emitted a different light. The extraordinary aura of the fraud clown was colorful, with a hazy dreamy brilliance, just like the beautiful dream woven by the clown for others. The hand of giant power emits a silver glow, while the blood of the deep diver emits a dark red glow, which naturally carries a bloody and evil smell. The three kinds of glow intertwined, and a little bit of strange fluorescence could be seen flowing in the room. Gradually, a hazy outline appeared on the cold brick bed made of blue bricks in the side room inside the iron door and the small window of the fence. The outline was illusory and uncertain. After several hours, it became a little more solid and gradually climbed up from the blue brick bed. It lay on the window, secretly looking outside, looking at the three extraordinary items hidden in the cabinet. ——————————- Fang Xiu slept very unsteadily at night. He always felt that he could not fall asleep. When he woke up in the morning, it was already ten o'clock. Fang Xiu was still yawning, as if he had not slept all night. "Maybe it's because I'm used to the bed? I'm a little uncomfortable after just moving in." The new house is very large. Fang Xiu walked around a few times before going to the bathroom, and then walked around again before going to the cloakroom to change clothes. He was going to tidy up his new home and buy some necessary things these days. Just after finishing the underground secret room, Fang Xiu looked at his mobile phone, which reminded him that he should tidy up the garden and weed today. Because the original notebook became the management log of the space-time ruler, it was too troublesome and inconvenient for Fang Xiu to carry two notebooks. Fang Xiu also started to change his mobile phone to note some important events. The next day, Fang Xiu still didn't rest well. He always felt that he was dreaming at night, but when he woke up, he didn't remember what he had dreamed. Fang Xiu got up, put one foot into the slippers, and probed with the other foot twice, but couldn't find the other one. Fang Xiu looked around and looked under the bed, but still couldn't find the other one. "It's weird? How could one be missing? Or are they both missing, which means I forgot them somewhere else? What's the matter with one missing? I wore one in?" Fang Xiu felt that this was very strange. Fang Xiu got up and saw himself in the mirror while washing up. His eyes were a little dark. After rubbing his face, he raised his head and looked at the mirror on the wall. However, the scene that appeared at this moment frightened Fang Xiu's heart. The water on Fang Xiu's face and hands kept dripping, making a dripping sound, but his face turned pale. In the mirror, he saw a young man with short hair and a sunny look, but he looked tired because he didn't get enough rest. But what was wrong was that at this moment, in addition to Fang Xiu, there was actually another person in the mirror. It was a girl wearing a white hollow lace mid-sleeve top and a bright red long skirt. The clothes were retro and gorgeous, full of the sense of the last century. She looked about ten years old, and her height just reached Fang Xiu's chest. Her face had obvious Asian features, but her eyes were blue. Her thick black and soft long hair was like a waterfall, combed into two braids. At this moment, she stood beside Fang Xiu in a coquettish manner, with one hand on her side and the other behind her, leaning sideways. Although she was not very old, she had a Chinese classical and gentle beauty. Fang Xiu immediately lowered his head and grabbed the other person's hand like a conditioned reflex, but when he reached out, he didn't catch anything. When he lowered his head, the moment his eyes left the mirror, he found that there was nothing beside him. Fang Xiu raised his head again and looked into the mirror, but found that he saw nothing. It seemed that the horror scene he just saw was all Fang Xiu's illusion and imagination. Fang Xiu was frightened this time, not because of fear, but because of this sudden weirdness. Even Fang Xiu's big heart was almost frightened to a sudden stop. "Something is wrong! Something is wrong!" "There must be something strange!" Fang Xiu immediately took out his time and space ruler's log to see if there was anything unusual to remind him, but found that there was nothing written on it. It still kept the previous records without any updates. "No? Did I see it wrong just now?" Fang Xiu changed his clothes and walked out of the house. He immediately saw that the garden that had not been completely tidied yesterday was now completely tidied. The lawn was trimmed neatly, and the row of small trees against the wall were also trimmed. Fang Xiu turned around and suddenly realized something he hadn't noticed before. The hall and stairs of his house were so clean that they seemed to reflect light. The things that were originally placed messily on the sofa and table were all tidied up. And Fang Xiu hadn't mopped the floor or tidied that place in the past few days.