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As the red light came on, square cracks suddenly appeared on the originally flat and smooth stone wall, and a stone door appeared in front of everyone.

Several people looked at each other, all a little confused.

The stone door then rumbled upwards, revealing a dark room behind it. It was pitch black inside and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

"This is..." Nan Xun asked curiously.

Jiang Jingmo shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.

Several people stood in front of the dark room for a long time. Finally, Ji Chuhe walked in front with a sword in hand and led them slowly into the dark room.

It was indeed dark in the darkroom, but there was still a hint of light.

An oil lamp was placed on the table in the middle of the dark room, emitting a faint light, allowing several people to see the person at the table clearly.

The person was lying on the table and looked like he was asleep. At this moment, she heard the sound of several people coming in. Her eyelashes trembled and she raised her head.

It was extremely dark in the dark room, and the few people could only see her waist-length white hair.

"Who are you?" Nan Xun asked curiously.

The man did not reply immediately, but just yawned lazily, then his eyes fell on a few people, and then he looked at them one by one.

"It's really strange. You were the ones who broke into this dark room, but you asked me who I was."

The voice belonged to a woman, distant and casual, but she sounded young and had a bit of childishness.

Nan Xun wanted to say something else but was stopped by Jiang Jiting. His tone was apologetic but his eyes were full of inquiry.

"I'm sorry, we didn't know this was your residence."

The white-haired girl glanced at Nan Xun and then fell on Jiang Jiting. She could feel that this person should be the strongest one among them.

"There's no need to say that. Who would be a good person to live in this damn place?" She stood up slowly and walked in front of the few people.

The night pearls in everyone's hands illuminated her face, which was an extremely delicate and charming face. With her white hair, she was so beautiful that she seemed extraordinary.

"I am just like you, a person who came here by mistake."

"In by mistake?" Jiang Jingmo asked puzzledly.

"Yes, I was injured at the time, and my blood stained the Bizhen flower, and then I found this secret room, but I didn't get out in time, and when I wanted to go out, the door was closed."

The white-haired girl nodded and did not avoid Jiang Jingmo's gaze. She did not look like she was lying at all.

But Jiang Jingmo always felt strange.

First there were strange ruins in the stream, then there was a dark room in the ruins, and in this dark room there was a mysterious white-haired girl imprisoned.

I don't know how credible the words of this person in front of me are.

Apparently everyone thought so, and the doubt on their faces did not diminish in the slightest.

Of course, except for the naive An Yang and the simple-minded Nan Xun.

"The door will still close!?"

Nan Xun exclaimed in surprise and looked at the door that had not yet been closed.

"Of course, and only for a cup of tea."

The white-haired girl tilted her head, then smiled softly as if she had thought of something.

"It seems like the time is almost up."

As soon as she finished speaking, the stone door rumbled. Several people were startled, and when they saw that the stone door really began to fall slowly, they quickened their movements.

Just before the stone door closed, the people of Jiuxiao Sect just stepped out of the door. When they looked back, the stone door closed with a bang, and the white-haired woman stayed behind them quietly.

Noticing everyone's gazes, she raised her eyes and smiled softly.

"Thank you for rescuing me."

"It was just an accident. The girl is quick."

Jiang Jingmo also smiled at her gently, but his words did not show any appreciation. The girl in front of him was really suspicious.

The white-haired girl looked at her deeply, and then spoke as usual, as if she didn't understand what Jiang Jingmo meant.

"My name is Ke Siwu."

"Jiang Jingmo."

Everyone from the Jiuxiao Sect also reported their names. When they arrived at Nanxun, Ke Siwu's eyes stayed on him for a long time.

Ji Chuhe also suspected Ke Siwu. She still looked gentle and friendly, but her eyes were surprisingly cold.

She lowered her eyes to look at her empty hands, and a moment of surprise appeared on her face.

"I left my dagger in there."

Then she looked at Ke Siwu again and smiled gently.

"Miss Ke, can you help me open this stone door again?"

Ke Siwu stared at Ji Chuhe for a long time, then she narrowed her eyes slightly and responded with a smile.

"Okay."

As she spoke, she used her fingers as blades to cut her palm, then slowly walked to the stone door and placed her handprint on it.

She put down her hand, leaving an obvious bloodstain on it. The pattern of the Bizhen flower slowly opened and began to emit red light.

Jiang Jingmo looked at her suspiciously. Could it be that what she said was true?

Ke Siwu turned his back to them, seemingly looking at his injured palm.

Just as they were waiting for the door to open, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the other stone wall, followed by the footsteps and voices of a large group of people.

Several people's attention was instantly drawn over.

Ke Siwu also turned around and looked in the direction where the voice came from, murmuring.

"It's coming so fast."

There was no more blood coming out of her palm, but it was still swollen under her skin, as if something was trying to get out.

Ke Yiwu gently put his palm to his mouth, his voice soft and gentle, as if coaxing a child.

"Be good, you shouldn't come out now."

As soon as she finished speaking, the thing in her palm calmed down, and her palm immediately returned to normal.

Just like that, Ke Yiwu walked up to Nan Xun and patted him gently on the shoulder.

Nan Xun turned around and looked at her in confusion.

"Your name is Nanxun, right?"

Ke Yiwu gave him a sweet smile, pulled Nan Xun's sleeve with his fingertips, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

"Are you an alchemist?"

……

Jiang Jingmo and his companions approached the shaking wall, and the rumbling sound coming from it was exactly the same as that from the stone door just now.

"I think the people of the Guyin tribe discovered that you had entered their forbidden area." Yingchi guessed.

"They never allow anyone to enter the forbidden area."

Jiang Jingmo nodded. She also thought so. However, compared to dying in these ruins, being discovered by the ancient Yin clan was actually a good thing.

Soon, a huge stone door slowly appeared on the stone wall in front of them. The stone door slowly rose, revealing a group of Gu Yin people wearing purple robes with patterns of Bizhen flowers printed on their robes.

The stone door opened completely, and a young man suddenly jumped out from it. He looked at Jiang Jingmo and the others as if he was still frightened, and was patting his chest exaggeratedly.

"Finally found it. I was almost beaten to death by my grandma..."

Jiang Jingmo remembered him. He was the young master of the Guyin clan, and his grandmother was the clan leader of the Guyin clan.

When she saw him again, Jiang Jingmo suddenly felt familiar with him for some reason. She seemed to have thought of something and turned around to look behind her.