Princess Against the World

pity--

Apart from the dust footprints, he saw no other clues.

Stretching out his hand, he knocked on the ground: "You mean, what we are looking for is under our feet?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

This is really nonsense! ?

"The treasure in the book is not big. It only needs a small hidden compartment. Why do you need to dig deeper?"

Besides, the person who built this place claims to be the king of the Sharman tribe, and he is not worried about disobedient tribesmen rushing in to kill and destroy the place, instead of digging an air-raid shelter to hide treasures.

"What I want you to see are the footprints on the ground..."

Hao Lian: "..."

Watch it!

Ling Luoyu shook his finger meaningfully: "It's not our footprints, but... the footprints under the dust!"

"..."

Hao Lian was even more confused——

Under the dust, there are no footprints! ?

Even if there are footprints, they are covered up by dust. How to find them! ?

Unless he has an unusual pair of eyes!

Otherwise, how to find the footprints under the dust?

"Didn't you notice that the friction of the ground in this place is different?"

friction?

What friction?

Where does the dust and messy footprints on this ground come from? !

"Miss Ling..."

"Didn't I just say that? This place has a history of thousands of years. Since it has been so long, people must have left traces as they walked over time..."

"Traces?!" Hao Lian suddenly understood something. He quickly squatted down and wiped the dust in front of him with his sleeves: "Are you looking for the traces left by the king when he walked?"

"If the purpose of those kings coming in is just to collect treasures, then the friction where the treasures are stored will definitely be heavier than other places..."

However, the friction may be obvious or casual.

Specifically, we have to wait until the dust is wiped off before we can see any clues.

Hao Lian's eyes showed a strange color, and his eyes widened with excitement: "Then what are we waiting for? Let's do it?"

Ling Luoyu's noncommittal expression should be: "Then I'll trouble Mr. Hao!"

"This is natural. Do we need you, Miss Ling, to do it yourself?"

Hao Lian jumped up and took off his coat.

"Girl, you just need to carefully observe where there are any unusual signs!"

Rolling up his clothes, he used his clothes to wipe away the dust from his feet with a broom.

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly——

If it is thrown away like this, dust will fly away, and the patrolling soldiers outside will definitely be able to detect the strange phenomenon.

With a flick of her fingertips, she quietly laid down a barrier, trapping the bookstore in the Seven Deadly Sins.

What she didn't know was that when the breath poured out and the sister's love formed, somewhere in the darkness on the island, a pair of bright eyes slowly opened.

"Huh……"

His eyes moved slightly and turned upward.

"This breath..."

"puff"

A little fluorescent light jumped and ignited behind him. It was dim and turbid, but it vaguely illuminated his stooped and thin figure.

"It's like...it's really similar...but it seems a little different..."

Whispering, his eyes slowly closed.

The fluorescent light jumped and went out again.

The space was dark again.

——

With the dawn in sight and a goal in mind, Hao Lian can be considered a nimble person in doing things.

Not even half a stick of incense was taken out, but the ground had been swept clean. However, he was left in disgrace. He coughed slightly due to being choked, but he didn't dare to move much. He could only suppress his throat and clear his throat.