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Chapter 707 Li Qingluo’s Diary

"This...this is..."

After opening the door, Wang Yuan and Song Yang were stunned.

The furnishings in the wooden house are quite elegant and exquisite. Although it is covered with dust and cobwebs, it is not difficult to see the originality of the owner of the house.

On the left hand side after entering the door is a large pink bed, with a swing hanging on the bed, a pair of shackles hanging on the wall beside the bed, a slender leather whip on the cabinet beside the bed, and a set of shackles on one side of the bed.

These things seemed extremely out of place with the elegant decoration of the house.

"Ha ha!"

After being stunned for three seconds, Wang Yuan suddenly burst into laughter. Damn it, this is just a fun suite. The owner of this house is really good at playing.

Song Yang was confused: "This seems to be a torture chamber... why is there a bed?"

"Children, don't ask questions!"

Wang Yuan glared at Song Yang, walked straight to the bed, and started rummaging around.

Wang Yuan hides things, usually hiding them under the bed, under the pillow, and in the drawers of the bedside table.

However, Wang Yuan rummaged through the bedside over and over again, but found nothing.

"Huh? That's not right, why is there nothing?"

The wooden house is only this big in total, and it is neatly and neatly packed. Looking at it, you can see all the corners in the house, and there are only a few places to hide things.

Since the system has created such a scene, it will definitely not be designed without reason.

"Come on, let's go to the next door room and have a look!"

Since there is no secret book in this room, the secret book must be hidden in another room.

The second room was empty and empty, but judging from the marks on the ground, valuables had been placed there before and were later moved away.

In the third room, there are three bookshelves with the words "Beggars Gang", "Shaolin" and "Duan Family" written on them respectively.

The bookshelves were all empty, except for two black boxes on the Beggar's and Duan's bookshelves.

When I walked over and took a look, I saw a box with the words [Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon, Que], a box with the words [One Yang Finger, Six Meridians Divine Sword, Que], and the Yi Jin that was found in the cave before. The sutra box was exactly the same, and it was also empty inside.

After searching three houses, I still found nothing except these empty boxes.

After walking around in a circle, the two returned to the room where they started.

"Do you think there will be any hidden compartments in this room?" Wang Yuan touched his chin and muttered, with the same expression as the player in Langhuan Jade Cave who was knocking on the wall with a weapon.

"This is a wooden house... where does the secret compartment come from?" Song Yang said with a smile.

Usually, the materials used in wooden houses are relatively solid and thin, so they cannot be used to hide things by just removing a few bricks like a brick house.

"The house is made of wood, but the ground is not!" Wang Yuan lowered his head and looked at the ground, then lay on the ground with his butt raised and began to lift the floor tiles one by one.

"Forehead……"

Seeing this, Song Yang was speechless and said: "You look for me slowly... I'll play on the swing for a while... I loved swinging on the swing when I was a kid."

With that said, Song Yang jumped on the bed, and sat on the swing with a childlike innocence, swinging back and forth.

"Hey, hey! Why do you dare to play with anything? Aren't you afraid of being thrown to death?"

Wang Yuan collapsed immediately.

Is this an ordinary swing? Why does this silly girl dare to sit on anything? Maybe there is something left on it.

"Wow!"

The good ones don’t work, the bad ones work.

As soon as Wang Yuan finished speaking, there was only a sound of wood breaking, and the swing fell down.

Song Yang reacted very quickly, and in a hurry, he did a backflip and landed firmly, and the swings were scattered on the bed.

"Depend on!"

Song Yang was furious and punched and kicked Wang Yuan: "It's all your fault! What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Blame me? It's not because you're fat and heavy!" Wang Yuan's face was full of contempt.

"I only weigh a hundred pounds and you think I'm heavy! I'll beat you to death!" Song Yang beat him harder.

"Wait a minute..."

Just when Song Yang was punching and kicking Wang Yuan, Wang Yuan suddenly caught a glimpse of something packed with books under the scattered swings from the corner of his eye.

"What's wrong?"

Song Yang stopped, a little confused.

"There's something!"

Wang Yuan quickly walked to the bed and picked up the book on the bed. There was no word on the cover of the book.

[Li Qingluo's Diary]: A mission prop that records some private things.

Item background: It is very unethical to peek into other people's diaries. Do you really want to read them?

"Li Qingluo???"

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then handed the diary to Song Yang and said, "Open it and see what's written in it? Is there any whereabouts of martial arts secrets?"

It turns out that the owner of this house is named Li Qingluo.

"oh……"

Song Yang picked up the diary, opened it casually, and read out loud: "The first day Duan Lang left, I missed him... The second day Duan Lang left, I missed him, I missed him... Duan Lang left..."

"stop!!"

Wang Yuan had one head and two heads, and said speechlessly: "What the hell are these? They are so nutritious, can you find something nutritious?"

"What nourishment can a diary have?" Song Yang curled his lips and continued to flip through the pages.

After turning over the boring and repetitive nonsense in front of him, Song Yang suddenly said: "Finally I don't want Duan Lang anymore."

After finishing speaking, he continued to read: "Duan Lang said that there is an emergency in the palace and he needs to go back quickly. It has been a month, why haven't he come back yet? I seem to be pregnant... I miss him."

"Duan Lang?? Imperial Palace?? Pregnant?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuan couldn't help but think of a figure in a wide robe with a loose belt. Could this so-called Duan Lang be the big stallion Duan Zhengchun again?

"Are there any more later?" Wang Yuan asked quickly.

"kindness……"

Song Yang turned over a few more pages and said: "My parents don't want me anymore, and Duan Lang doesn't want me anymore. Today I met a young man named Wang from Wuxi. I am leaving here..."

"Wuxi, surnamed Wang... Li Qingluo."

Wang Yuan murmured to himself and speculated: "I seem to understand a little bit!"

The owner of this valley suddenly left for some unknown reason, leaving only their daughter to live alone again. Suddenly a man named Duan (most likely Duan Zhengchun) appeared and lived with her here for a while, and then returned Left inexplicably.

This Li Qingluo was pregnant, and then she found a successor named Wang from Wuxi.

"His grandma's name, does the receiver deserve the surname Wang?" After thinking about what was going on, Wang Yuan spat secretly.

After figuring out what happened, it is not difficult to know the whereabouts of those martial arts secret books. It is most likely that after Li Qingluo became Mrs. Wang, she sent people early in the morning to pull back all the things here.

As for this diary, it is the deepest secret in Li Qingluo's heart... Of course she won't take it away. As for why she put it on the swing, that's the designer's bad taste.

Normal people know what this swing is for. They would definitely not touch such a disgusting thing. Only an idiot like Song Yang would sit on it and play. As a result, this diary was hidden among the players. Places you don’t want to touch.

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