Time passed by every minute and every second was related to the life and death of seven people.
But that exquisite emerald key was still inserted in the lock, and Ji Xiaoniao and the Fan family siblings had nothing to do with it for a while.
A series of guesses flashed through Ji Thrush's mind quickly, and finally his eyes rested on the key.
He was the one who inserted and turned the key just now, so when he did it, he had a subtle feeling that the key was inserted too shallowly, and it seemed that only a small section at the top had entered the lock.
Looking at it now, the blooming petals are like a cleverly designed bracket, just supporting the second half of the key, so that it can be perfectly locked in a pair of green-gold buckles at a horizontal angle.
On the second half of the key that is not inserted into the core mechanism, circle after circle of incomparably exquisite patterns are engraved with a double engraving technique of yin and yang.
Ji thrush's heart skipped a beat.
He reached out, pressed the end of the key, and pushed it in.
As the key gets deeper, the two rings in the center, one clockwise and the other counterclockwise, start to rotate relative to each other, eating up the exquisite patterns on the key one by one.
When Ji Thrush pushed the key to the bottom of the buckle and could no longer move it, the double ring split in two, and the whole big lock suddenly separated and fell from midair.
Ji Xiaoniao had quick eyes and quick hands, and before the door lock fell to the ground, he came to Haidilao and copied it in his hand.
"Wow!"
Fan Luming gave a low cry in surprise.
If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to applaud classmate Xiaoniao.
"Okay, okay, let's go in!"
Fan Hemian raised his hand, and lightly slapped his younger brother on the back of the head, signaling to everyone not to waste time, and to go in quickly to find things.
Ji Thrush opened the door quickly, and the three of them flashed through the door one after another, and then closed the door panel with their backhands.
The warehouse was pitch black, and even the windows were built with bricks, so that no glimmer of light could penetrate.
Ji Thrush groped around, found an oil lamp by the door, lit it quickly, and held it up to shine into the room.
After the mansion was occupied by Wutongshen, he naturally no longer paid attention to human rules, and he could do whatever he wanted.
The warehouse of the Zhilan Immortal Mansion was directly rebuilt by vacating an upper room.
So the house is in a mess, all kinds of gold and silver utensils and rare and beautiful things are placed everywhere, those that can be put in the cage are put in the cage, and those that cannot be put in, just find a place to put it, regardless of the reason Is it a cabinet, a desk case, a low table or a bed.
"Paper, ink and pen!"
Ji Thrush turned the oil lamp for lighting to the brightest, put it on the table in the middle of the room, and said to the Fan family siblings, "Look separately!"
The two agreed, and under the dim light, they were about to check everything in the warehouse.
However, the change came too fast.
Fan Hemian just opened a brocade box in the chest of drawers, when the two brave outside the door suddenly raised their heads, opened their mouths, and both let out a loud and high-pitched roar.
The cry was very loud, as if two pieces of metal were colliding with each other, even the three people in the room felt their eardrums buzzing for a moment.
Fan Hemian was so startled that he almost dropped the box he was holding on the ground, and when he came back to his senses, he knew something was wrong.
"Oops!"
She called out:
"This sound will definitely alarm the nursing home in the mansion!"
Presumably, in addition to the door lock that can only be opened with an emerald key, the two Pixiu outside the house are also an anti-theft measure for the warehouse. As long as someone enters the house and touches the treasures in the house, it will cause his neck to hiss and attract others' attention.
Sure enough, after a few breaths, there was a light "squeak" sound from the door, and it was pushed open a crack, and a figure was poking around outside the door.
Ji Thrush looked at the gap, drew the bow and set the arrow, and after the sound of the string, the monster outside the door fell down.
It's just that more than one came.
Seeing that the companion who pushed the door was hit by an arrow, there was a sharp female voice immediately, screaming shrilly, while yelling "Killer!" "Someone trespassed in the warehouse!"
Just as Ji Thrush was about to rush out, he heard Fan Hemian say:
"Wait a moment!"
The girl tightened the hem of the skirt, and pulled out the hairpin on her head:
"I'll go outside to block those monsters, hurry up and find something!"
Ji Thrush feels that his combat power is not weak, and he is good at long-distance combat. He should be more suitable for this task than a girl. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the sister of the Fan family stop drinking:
"Stop talking nonsense!"
She glared at Ji Thrush:
"My ability is more suitable for group battles than yours!"
After finishing speaking, Fan Hemian stopped talking nonsense, turned his head and rushed out of the warehouse, blocking the door like one man guarding the door.
Sure enough, in less than two minutes, the banshee who ran away screaming just now arrived with four spirits dressed as guardians.
When the leader saw the girl standing in front of the door, he immediately stopped drinking:
"Who are you!? How did you get into the warehouse!?"
Fan Hemian sneered in his heart, thinking that this is really the standard setting for the villain's cannon fodder, and the lines are too uncreative!
"Oh, do you still need to ask? Of course it is the door with the key!"
She deliberately delays time, and more importantly, if her ability wants to be effective, she must grab the first hand, so she raised her eyebrows and replied loudly:
"As for how do I have the key? I can figure it out with my knees. It must be King Wutong who asked me to come to the warehouse to pick up things!"
Sister Fan's tone was so righteous that the four guards were stunned for a moment, and they stopped a few meters away involuntarily, looking at each other, wondering whether they should step forward.
But soon, they saw the corpse of the little demon lying outside the door, and thought of the endless moths that appeared everywhere in the entire fairy mansion tonight, and they felt something was wrong. If there is any mistake in the treasury of the Wutong God, their fault will be serious.
So the leader gritted his teeth and waved his hand, "Don't talk nonsense, take it down first!"
Before the ghost's voice fell, Fan Hemian swung his wrist vigorously, and the golden hairpin between his fingers instantly turned into a snow-white long knife without a sheath.
Then, she took the first step and rushed towards the four guards.
The four monsters were frightened and hurriedly drew their weapons to fight.
When there was still about one meter away from the front monster, Fan Hemian swung his saber violently.
Her knife brushed past the leader's shoulder, and missed by an inch, but there was a bloody red light flashing on the blade, as if extending her knife by a section, cutting open the guard's clothes, There was a bloodstain on his arm.
The wound was so shallow and thin that it didn't even bleed much. The wounded monster didn't care about the small wound that was just scratching the oily skin. Howling, he raised his knife and slashed at Fan Hemian's face.
The girl turned sideways and took two steps back, avoiding the knife coming from her head, changed direction, swung the long knife horizontally, and slashed towards another monster.
This time, the distance between her and the target was even further, and the tip of the knife was more than an inch and a half away from where the target was. the wound.
Just like that, the elder sister of the Fan family retreated and hid, and swung the long knife vigorously, chopping horizontally and vertically, and slashed at the four monsters seven times.
Every time she swung the knife, the blade did not land on the bodies of the monsters, but every time when the red light flashed on the knife, a wound would be left on the opponent's body, and the wound became longer and longer. deep.
This is Fan Hemian's ability, called "Step by Step", which can attach "sword energy" to the blade, increasing the length and lethality of the blade invisibly.
But this "sword qi" has very limited power when it uses its supernatural power for the first strike. Judging from the experimental data that Fan Hemian did in "Peach Blossom Spring", it can only increase the attack distance by about 12 mm, and the attack distance can only be increased by 12mm. When hurting someone, it feels almost like a scalpel blade quickly scratching the skin, leaving only a thin line of blood.
But as long as the first attack is successful, when she uses the second attack, the attack distance and power will increase by about 70% on the original basis.
After that, as long as the attack does not miss, she can get a bonus equivalent to 1.7 times the previous attack power in each round.
So in the end, the four guards watched in horror as she just waved the blade towards the void, and a dazzling red light burst out, cutting off half of the leader's arm in a flash.
"Ah!"
The nurse who was seriously injured screamed and hugged his shoulders with his intact arms. He took a few steps back and looked down. He found that the broken end was scorched black and smoke was sizzling, exuding a chilling smell. The smell of paste was so frightening that even the calves trembled.
Although the injuries of the other three monsters were not as severe as their leader, they still suffered a few times. Looking at Fan Hemian standing proudly holding a treasured sword, he felt horrified.
All of a sudden, several nursing homes were completely intimidated.
They all thought that the girl in front of her had unfathomable mana, and she could casually injure people with awe-inspiring blade.
Moreover, all the monsters couldn't figure out Fan Hemian's attack distance at all, and they didn't dare to step forward easily, they couldn't help but huddled together, you took one step back, I took two steps back, and soon separated from her by at least seven or eight meters. .
"Anyone else dare to come up!?"
Fan Hemian stood in front of the warehouse door and shouted loudly, at the same time the snow-white blade in her hand flashed coldly, revealing a cold and stern smile on her face.
Although on the surface she pretends to be a killer with no emotions, Miss Fan is actually a bit generous in her heart.
Although her ability doesn't sound weak and is suitable for group battles, it has a fatal flaw, that is, it cannot be activated continuously, and there must be at least five minutes between each time.
If these monsters rushed up to take her down now, then her skills were still on the CD, so she was really powerless, so she could only turn around and run, hiding in the warehouse, and Xiaoniao came up to fight against the monsters.
Fan Hemian tried his best to maintain a fierce and evil smile on his face, and at the same time, he frantically urged in his heart:
—Brother, little bird, what is going on with you!
— Sister, I'm about to lose my hold, have you found anything?
The author has something to say:
Fan Hemian: My "Sword Qi" is so handsome!
Everyone: Yours is obviously a laser!