Evil Emperor and Concubine: Beast Fighter against Heaven

Each floor seems average, but each floor has three strange rooms forming triangles of different angles near the stairs. The feeling that comes from it also makes her feel very strange.

"Miss Yi, here."

As soon as we reached the ninth floor, we were sealed with the whole room. The outside of the room was pitch black. The middle-aged man knocked on the door, and a low and old voice came from inside, "Come in."

The middle-aged man turned around and nodded to Yi Weichen, then pushed open the door and let her go in alone.

She walked into the room, the inside was the same as below, and the walls were all as transparent as glass.

It was noon at this time, and the light outside the window was very bright. Yi Weichen couldn't help but wrinkle his eyes and said unhappily: "The light is so fierce, aren't you afraid of stabbing your eyes?"

The old man sitting in front of the wall laughed twice, turned his wheelchair and said with a smile: "Sorry, because my eyes are not sensitive to light at all, I prefer strong light!"

He was as thin as a tiny man, with a waxy face, almost no blood color was visible, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a milky white thing. At first glance, some looked like malnourished vampires.

Yi Weichen probably understood in his heart that his vision was extremely declining, which should be due to cataracts.

His legs and bones were even and strong, but he could not stand up. With the color of his skin, Yi Weichen dared to conclude that he became like this because of poisoning and internal injuries.

Zi Yanmo was standing next to the old man with Yi Weichen facing each other.

"Are you the owner of Fanlou?" After Yi Weichen entered the room, the door behind him was closed.

The old man laughed dryly in his old voice, "This is just a ban given by everyone. If you want to call me immortal, I don't care."

Yi Weichen was stunned for a moment and smiled slightly: "I like the title of Lao Buddy. Then, Lao Buddy, what's the matter with you coming to me?"

Zi Yanmo's mouth twitched twice. I'm afraid that the only one who dares to talk to the owner of Fanlou is in the world.

"As the lady saw, I was already old and old with one leg in the grave, so I had a few thoughts to settle before I died."

"I'm old, I shouldn't come to me for such a thing, right?"

Yi Weichen found a soft cushion and sat down. She saw some exquisite sashimi and stone pot dishes on the coffee table. She didn't care who wanted to use these things, so she started eating them on her own.

The old man sighed softly, "He is really a girl without rules."

"Yes, so it's best for people who understand the rules to do your wishes!"

"People who understand the rules may not be reliable. You should also help me do something when you have a meal."

Yi Weichen rolled her eyes. She just had to pay the price for her. This old man is really good at doing business.

She filled her mouth with sashimi and said vaguely: "I'm old, just say it if you have something to do, don't beat around the bush."

"Happy!" The old man's mouth curled a strange smile, and his appearance looked like a mass of hell.

He hooked his fingers, and Zi Yanmo handed a small sandalwood box. The old man held it and opened it. There was only a very strange pendant in the shape of an awl.

"When I was young, I once saw a very beautiful summoning beast. The whole body of holy light, the hair is even more beautiful than the glow, especially its nine tails, which cannot be described in words.