Zu'an frowned. This matter was really troublesome. He secretly asked Yan Xuehen through voice transmission: "Sister Yan, can you sense where there is an exit around?"

Yan Xuehen shook her head slightly: "I can only feel that there is no obvious exit in this room, and it must be hidden by some mechanism."

"Then can you find that organ?" Zaun asked.

"The material of this room is special. The walls, floor and ceiling are all mixed with soul-absorbing stones. At the same time, a special magic circle is arranged. The soul is greatly affected in it, and it can only be detected from a small distance. It's hard to find out." Yan Xuehen felt the warmth from the palm of his hand, and blushes appeared on his cheeks. Fortunately, he is in the dark now, and he is not afraid of the other party seeing him, "And I can't see the lines of the magic circle, so I can't see it." There is no way to crack the magic circle here."

"This king of Yan is really generous, to be able to set up such a magical place." Zu'an said with emotion, her hands are really soft.

Zhang Zitong worried: "Aren't we trapped here to death? Prince Yan's mansion will discover the abnormality here sooner or later."

?Zuan also frowned, you must know that there is also a time limit for Daji to control the guards outside.

"It can't be helped," Zaun sighed, and raised a hand, "Let there be light!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a light suddenly appeared in the whole house.

A light appeared in the absolute darkness, and the two women squinted subconsciously.

However, Yan Xuehen reacted faster and hurriedly shook off Zuan's hand, this time his attitude was very firm.

Zhang Zitong slowly opened his eyes and gradually got used to the light. Although it was not as bright as the daytime sunlight, everyone was a master, and this little light was enough to see the situation in the room clearly.

"Master Eleven, how did you do it!" Zhang Zitong was both surprised and delighted. You must know that she tried to start a fire before, but every time all the light was absorbed by the special magic circle around her, but the beam of light in the opponent's hand did not Not affected by this particular room at all.

"Forget about these principles, hurry up and find an agency." Zaan shouted directly.

"Oh!" Zhang Zitong hurriedly searched around, this is her specialty.

After she left, Yan Xuehen's expression turned a little ugly: "You lied to me!"

Anger value from Yan Xuehen +100+100+100...

"What did you lie to you?" Zu'an secretly groaned, his mind was running quickly to find a solution,

"You can obviously make light, but you still have to touch it in the dark..." Yan Xuehen was embarrassed to continue, but her eyes were full of frost.

Zuan suddenly let out an ah, and fell limply to the side.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Xuehen was startled, and instinctively supported him.

"It's not like you don't know that I will pay a price for using this skill." Zaun said weakly.

Yan Xuehen's complexion changed, knowing that he had used the mysterious spell of speech, he hastily poured a burst of energy into his body: "Stop talking, calm down and strengthen your foundation."

Zaan hummed, and lay in her arms, icy, soft, really easy to linger.

Yan Xuehen was stunned for a moment, but thinking of the price the other party would have to pay for using this skill, he bit his lip and didn't say anything.

I can only keep telling myself in my heart that now that I cover my face, no one will know my identity.

Zhang Zitong was taken aback by Zu An's fainting, and was about to pass, Yan Xuehen said coldly: "You find out the mechanism earlier and let him stop using this skill, that's the biggest help."

Zhang Zitong's heart trembled, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly searched around.

At the same time, he thought secretly in his heart, it seems that Eleventh Elder has a special relationship with this woman, and he fainted in her arms at the first moment.

Yan Xuehen squatted on the ground, letting Zuan's head rest on his lap, seeing his eyes closed and his brows furrowed, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

This guy is always so indistinguishable from the seriousness, that he actually used such a powerful magic word in this situation.

At this time, Zu'an was smiling, and although Sister Yan said no, she still treated him well in her heart.

Just now he used the key to create a beam of light, ? Of course, in order to alleviate the backlash, he didn't even dare to add the word "God said" in front.

It's not the first time he has used the summoning light, and the side effects are still within tolerable range.

Of course, in front of Yan Xuehen, it's better to show some pain...

After a while, Zhang Zitong suddenly called out in surprise: "I found it!"

After she jumped a few times with a strange rhythm near several floor tiles, there was a crackling sound from the side, and a hidden door in the wall opened, revealing a secret room behind.

Zaan was a little bit dissatisfied that this woman found the agency too quickly, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to lie down for a while.

At this time, Yan Xuehen's concerned voice came: "The exit has been found, don't shine any more."

Only then did Zaan "slowly" open his eyes: "Ah, have you found it yet?"

As he spoke, he extinguished the light in his hand.

Yan Xuehen helped him up: "How do you feel now?"

"The body is fine, but the head is a little dizzy, and the mental strength feels a little overdrawn." Zu'an replied, he knew that Yan Xuehen was a great master, and he had just injected vitality into his body, and he couldn't hide from her whether there was something wrong with his body. It can start from the spiritual aspect, after all, mental strength cannot be verified.

Sure enough, Yan Xuehen frowned slightly, but continued to support him to the inner room.

There is no special magic circle or soul-absorbing stone in the room inside. Zhang Zitong quickly lit the torch. The room is very simple. There is a stone platform in the center with a box on it, and the whole body exudes the aura of "I have important things in it". .

Zhang Zitong introduced: "This box is a seven-aperture exquisite lock, which is very special. It can be opened by no more than the number of hands in the world."

After finishing speaking, there was no one to cheer me up, so I had to say angrily: "I happen to be one of them."

After speaking, he took out a hairpin from his hair, and upon closer inspection, a section of it looked like a thin curved needle.

She gently inserted the thin needle into the keyhole, listening to the slight sound from the lock cylinder. Yan Xuehen stared at her in astonishment, wondering why all the women around Zu'an possess special skills?

After a while, there was a crisp click, and the lock popped open.

Leaning against Yan Xuehen's soft-soft body, Zu'an said curiously: "Although this lock is magical, as the last level, it might be too simple."

Compared with the other levels, this level is relatively easier.

Zhang Zitong replied: "I think King Yan has absolute confidence in the first few levels, so he didn't spend so much thought on this level. But besides this lock, he also set up a trap here. Once the account book is taken out , the alarm will be triggered, and the entire room will self-destruct.”

Zaan nodded secretly, if he got to this point, it would be easy to be careless if he thought success was imminent.

Zhang Zitong took out an identical account book: "Which one of you is more skillful? Just replace the account book in the shortest time, so that the organs below can't react."

Yan Xuehen subconsciously looked at Zu'an, and Zu'an's expression immediately became weird.

? Yan Xuehen immediately reacted, her pretty face turned red, and she pushed him away.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Yan Xuehen stepped forward and said, "I'll do it."

Zhang Zitong stared at her blankly, how could this woman's voice be so ethereal and pleasant, it was totally unreal.

Yan Xuehen took the account book in her hand, concentrated and calmed down, and suddenly moved.

"Okay." Yan Xuehen directly handed over the account book to Zu'an. Although she is not good at finger skills, she is a great master anyway, and it is not difficult to achieve this step.

Zhang Zitong rubbed her eyes, she couldn't believe her eyes, she didn't even see the other party move, the speed was so fast?

What kind of cultivation is she!

Zu An took a look at it, and his face suddenly became solemn. This King Yan, even a word of boldness is not enough to describe it.

The next few people left from Prince Yan's Mansion. Xiao Jianren, who was waiting anxiously outside the door, was obviously relieved when he saw them: "Successful?"

Zu'an nodded, everything went smoothly, at first he thought there would be some accident, but after thinking about it, with Yan Xuehen together, it was completely overwhelmed by strength, and it would be a ghost if there was an accident.

"Is King Yan still in the Prefect's Mansion?" Zu'an asked.

"That's right, Prefect Zhang is more reliable than he imagined, and he has been holding him back." Xiao Jianren replied.

Zu'an nodded: "Let's go, go to the prefect's mansion."

"King Yan is still over there now..." Xiao Jianren hesitated.

"I went there just because he was there, what if I can't arrest the criminals." Zaun replied casually.

"Oh~" Xiao Jianren responded subconsciously, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly realized, and asked with a look of horror, "What, to catch King Yan?"

"Otherwise?" Zu'an raised the account book in his hand, "The evidence is all in hand, and the soldiers are quick."

"Just us?" Xiao Jianren swallowed.

"Enough." Zaun replied lightly, making the faces of several silver medal embroidered clothes turn earthy.