Tianjin people will never lose SAN

Chapter 151 Expert
Didn't he go to look for someone with a kerosene lamp? But as soon as he walked out the door, he realized a problem. Millie Tang forgot to tell him where she was going and only said she was going downstairs.

Although Liu Yonglu and his family live on the second floor, writing this greatly narrows the search scope.

But Liu Yonglu was still confused. This monastery was too big. The first floor alone was as big as Liu Yonglu's primary school. So Liu Yonglu walked and sucked his teeth, wondering where to find it.

Just as he reached the stairs to the second floor, Liu Yonglu vaguely saw a light in the corridor on the left. The door of a room was open, and the light was coming from there.

Just ask, in case someone has seen Mi Li'er, it's better than looking for him blindly.

Just like that, Liu Yonglu entered the room holding a kerosene lamp. As soon as he entered, he realized that this room was really not small. It must be as big as seven or eight bedrooms.

Rows of large bookcases lined the sides of the room, and there were several display racks next to the bookshelves, which contained various biological organ specimens, including a mummy in the most conspicuous place. Opposite the door was an oversized table, on which were piled various metal utensils, bottles and jars, and a man was lying in front of the table fiddling with something.

Liu Yonglu rubbed his eyes, oh, his cheap second uncle, Luo Huo.

Looking at the furnishings around him, well, he was probably a mystic scholar. After several months of experience, Liu Yonglu's vision had broadened, and he was able to identify the other party with just a little attention.

He had been treated as a guest of honor by the two cult leaders, Lewis and Token. Gradually, he got to know the temperaments of these mystics. They generally had bad personalities, but were very humble towards those who were capable.

As the saying goes, money controls servants, and skills control professionals. As long as you show off your skills in front of them, these people will rush to flatter you, but if you show off your skills, they will dare to use any immoral means on you.

In a word, we can't give them a good face.

Thinking of this, Liu Yonglu put on the Tulua Glove in his pocket.

Liu Yonglu has been carrying this thing with him ever since he got it from Shengdao Ding City. Other ancient relics have to be hidden to some extent, but this one is just a showpiece and can only fool people.

Thinking of this, Liu Yonglu manipulated the copper rope from a distance, circling around Rojo's body like a snake, and then rolled a flask on the table over.

"What is this? Why is there a walnut soaking in the bottle? Is it a collectible?"

So is Rojo really a bad person? Yes, he is. No one usually comes into his room. The servants in the monastery all know that the other two children of Master Duff just have bad tempers, but Rojo and Andrea are really sick.

Especially Rojo, before, there were clumsy servants who brought him food and cleaned his room, but they never came back. Where did they go? They were all on the shelf, turned into experimental materials.

So let alone entering his room, the servants would even walk around this corridor.

At first, Luo Huo didn't notice Liu Yonglu coming in, but slowly he heard footsteps behind him and took out the ceremonial knife from the secret compartment under the table. If the man really walked around the table in a swagger, he would definitely stab him with the knife out of nowhere.

"Are you also a mystic?"

Luo Huo was also surprised when he saw the copper rope. Ancient relics? He had only heard of them, but never seen them. After all, he had not left the monastery in the past few decades, so when he first saw the imitation today, he was suddenly amazed.

Hearing Luo Huo's tone, Liu Yonglu also had a clue in his mind. There are three hoops on the wooden barrel, which one are you? You have never seen any ancient relics, and you are not a great character!
"I am a humble person, but that's true."

Liu Yonglu put his hands behind his back, looking like a master, and thought to himself, it seems that the act of pretending to be a junior in front of Second Uncle has come to an end today.

When Luo Huo turned around, he saw that Liu Yonglu was wearing pajamas inside and a coat outside, and slippers on his feet, looking out of place.

Moreover, he did not understand what Ricky said just now. Yes, the more abnormal he is, the more likely he is a occultist. No wonder he suddenly came back with his wife and children to grab the inheritance. It seemed he came prepared.

"You recognize these?"

"I know a thing or two." Liu Yonglu looked at the pile of walnuts on the shelf with a smile. In fact, he had already clenched the black stone in one hand, thinking, old man, if you want to get into trouble, I will send a midnight snack to Toad. But you have to talk nicely, and we can still discuss it.

"Well...it's something about alchemy...I don't know if we can discuss it."

Rojo had stayed in the monastery for decades and could be considered an old-fashioned otaku. He was suddenly asked to humbly ask the juniors for advice on alchemy, and he really didn't know how to start the conversation.

Liu Yonglu pressed his hand lightly and asked the main question first:
"Second Uncle, we can talk about the matters concerning the gods slowly when we have time.

Let me ask you something first. Did you see my wife? She went downstairs… went downstairs. Maybe she was sleepwalking. Ah, hysteria!”

"Sleepwalking? I didn't see it."

After hearing that there was no news from Rohuo, Liu Yonglu turned around and left, but just as he was about to go out, Rohuo stopped him.

"Rich, do you understand the alchemy here... If you can help me solve this problem, maybe your wife's disappearance or some information about the monastery, maybe she disappeared there..."

Rojo is a man with a deep mind, but he hasn't communicated with others for a long time, so he is particularly slow in speaking when it comes to complex issues.

On the one hand, he didn't want to share the information about the curse with Liu Yonglu, but he also wanted Liu Yonglu to help him find the problem of repeated failures in making Gram, so he could only bluff and say that he guessed where Millie Tang went. He wanted to get help in exchange.

Fortunately, Liu Yonglu was a crosstalk performer with language and logic abilities far beyond those of ordinary people. He stood there blinking, pondering the context, and barely understood what the other party meant.

"Oh, let me take a look..."

Walking back to the table, Liu Yonglu picked up the parchment in Rojo's hand and took a look. A tree was drawn in a prominent position on the parchment. Next to the tree were many bottles and jars, and in the largest beaker was a baby the size of a fist!

As he watched, he stole glances at Luo Huo, thinking that this thing had an evil nature, so he should first find out where Milly Tang was.

"Uncle, I've seen this, and it's too complicated to explain in just a few words. Can you first tell me where my wife might have gone?"

When Rojo heard this, he thought it made sense. Even if he could really improve Graham's alchemy process, it would definitely take time.

"There are some problems with the first floor...Andrea's room, and...and the storage room on the east side."

After expressing his guess, Rojo was still a little worried, fearing that Liu Yonglu might be exaggerating, so he quickly added:
"Ricky, do you really know alchemy?"

"Hey, Uncle, what's wrong with you? Alchemy? We are experts in our profession!"

Here comes today’s joke.

The Baldwin family has a turbulent past. What happened hundreds of years ago?

Gods, witches, and family are intertwined to ensure that the truth will surprise you.

Hahaha, thank you all for your support. It’s been on the shelves for more than 20 days. It feels like time has passed so quickly, as if it was just yesterday.

Work hard for a few more days, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon.

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(End of this chapter)