Chapter 100 Cold Palace
The renovation of the Cold Palace was completed. Yan Yue walked around inside and nodded with great satisfaction.

The layout here is almost exactly the same as the cold palace where she was imprisoned with You Qianqian in the Thousand Palaces Picture. It is almost the same as the one directly copied and pasted~
Huan Ling followed Yan Yue and couldn't help pouting as she looked at the three smiling sisters.

"Master, you are too partial. You have your own exclusive space than me!"

Hearing this, Yan Yue looked a little embarrassed. She patted Huan Ling on the shoulder and said sincerely.

"Huan Ling, it's not that I won't make arrangements for you. We are a team, and teams should cooperate with each other, don't you think so? You said that Bengbeng will lose you, will it work?"

Huan Ling was stunned for a moment. She opened her mouth and was about to retort, but when she looked back, there was no trace of Yan Yue anywhere~
I have to say that the poster is absolutely fast!

Peach Demon opened its business, and Pindao and the guys who had made an appointment on the forum were already waiting at the door. As soon as the door opened, they couldn't wait to rush in.

Yan Yue stood next to You Qianqian, watching her collect the money while looking at a few familiar people.

Pindao stood in front of the counter, looking at Yan Yue and asking while waiting for You Qianqian to change.

"Madam boss, where did you recruit such a beautiful young lady~"

Yan Yue glanced at him lightly, not intending to pay attention to this guy who was full of color.

Pindao coughed in embarrassment, rolled his eyes and asked again.

"Boss lady, I'm sorry, does Miss Hong Ling appear in the new book?"

Looking at Pindao who was full of expectation, Yan Yue secretly curled her lips. She glanced at Pindao up and down and asked.

"Do you think I'd reveal it to you?"

Pindao scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

At this time, Pindao's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at Yan Yue.

Yan Yue looked at Pindao and couldn't help but take a half step back with disgust on his face, not knowing what this guy was up to.

Immediately, I saw Pindao pointing at Yan Yue and praising him.

"Hey, hey! Boss lady, you are so good-looking!"

Yan Yue was speechless after hearing this. I really don't know what the brain of this guy in front of me is like. This is an escape shop, not a blind date club.
Why can this kid only see female creatures?

Fortunately, You Qianqian handed the recovered change back to Pindao's hand in time, and led everyone towards Jinben with a smile.

If they hadn't walked so fast, it would have been hard for Yan Yue to be sure whether he would have gotten excited and gone up to give this pervert~
You Qianqian brought everyone to the door and turned back. The little girl was very timid and did not dare to go any further~
A group of ten people walked into the copy, and Pindao murmured while looking at the notebook.

"It is said that many people died in this cold palace unnecessarily, and we want to find out the truth about their deaths!

Suck it, hey hey~ I’m here, little ghost lady~"

Super scared looked around and shivered subconsciously.

"Damn it, brothers, don't tell me, I give full marks to this decoration."

Everyone nodded in agreement. If nothing else, the three houses in front of them looked like replicas of some famous places.
Looking for the female ghost everywhere, he looked like a thief. He poked Pindao's shoulder and winked.

"Old Taoist, come on, come on, which room should we go to first? I can't wait to see the princess's heroic appearance~suck~"

Pindao suddenly showed an "I understand you" expression, pointed to the house on the left and said.

"Let's go here first. There are three sisters living in this cold palace. We have to go in one by one to find clues to the puzzle, and finally put together three clues to solve the puzzle!

This is the third sister’s room, hehehe~ maybe she’s still a little loli~”

This little darling just couldn't stand it any longer. "Hey! The expressions on the two of you are too vulgar~ Are you so sure that you met a beautiful ghost girl?"

Pindao patted his chest and said.

"Of course, Miss Hong Ling has learned from the past, I can still confirm this!"

The only true god in the escape world couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward to stop everyone's wrangling.

"I asked you whether you can get in or not, it's useless here~"

After saying that, Zhen Shen turned around and walked to the room on the left. When he came to the door, he opened the door and walked in without saying a word.

Seeing that this man had already rushed into the enemy's formation, everyone stopped arguing and followed him towards the room.

As soon as he entered the door, a little boy frowned and covered his mouth and nose.

"What does it smell like? This is so stinky~"

Looking for female ghosts all over the place who were also holding their noses, he kicked Pindao and said.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Isn't this a toilet?"

Pindao rolled his eyes, pointed to the true god who was sitting at the table in front of him and didn't know what he was studying.

"Fuck you, there's a table in your bathroom, right? You can just start eating after you're done with it, right?"

This description combined with the surrounding smell made everyone's faces turn pale. It was really disgusting~
Several people gathered behind the true god, and Pindao poked his head forward.

"God, what are you doing here?"

The true god gave up his position and exposed the things on the table.

It was a purple gold box with an exquisite shape and a copper lock hanging on it.

The real god picked up the box and shook it, and there was a jingle inside.

"There is something here. I think it should be one of the three clues. Let's look around to see if there are any keys or anything like that."

Everyone nodded after hearing this, and spread out to search around the room.

After opening several cabinets with pictures of visiting graves during the Qingming Festival, his eyes were quickly attracted by a landscape painting.

This painting can be said to be superb. Not to mention his painting skills, this painting looks to be quite old.

One of Qingming's real hobbies is studying antiques. He couldn't help but be shocked at this sight. How could anyone use antiques as props? It's not like this if they are rich~
He stretched out his hand to pull the painting closer. After all, the lights here were dim, so it was possible that he had misjudged the painting.

However, what he didn't expect was that just when his hand touched the painting, bursts of lavender mist suddenly spread from the painting.

This startled Qingming, and he screamed and took a few steps back.

bang~
Qingming, who was retreating, bumped into the table. When he looked back, cold sweat suddenly fell from his forehead. He always felt that something was wrong!

At this time, lavender mist had spread throughout the room. Qingming waved his arms randomly while shouting the name of his companion.

Suddenly, Qingming's voice suddenly stopped, and he finally realized what was wrong.

It seemed that he was the only one here. He didn't see anyone at all just now!
Even if he was dazzled, he had been shouting here for so long and no one responded. It couldn't be that his ears were not working properly, right?

Qing Ming thought about it and was horrified, where on earth did those guys go?When did he separate from them?
(End of this chapter)

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