There must be something on the big bed.
The entire third floor felt very wrong to me.
It didn't look like a treasure house but more like a cave for other people's cultivation. otbnkotgt The movement in the black gauze rang for a few times and then became quiet.
I had already retreated to the stone door.
Logically speaking, I could just push open the stone door and go out.
There will be no punishment.
But at this moment, I actually became curious about what was on the big bed.
I thought that my strength was not bad, and the stone door was behind me, so I stayed here to see what was under the black veil.
If it was really something Monsters that I can't defeat will most likely push open the stone door and run away.
Besides, I don’t think the Ashiya family can hide any monsters that can defeat me.
Now that I have made a decision, I will never leave.
He pressed Shimen with one hand and looked in the direction of the big bed with all his attention.
There was movement on the bed for a while and then it became quiet, but after a while the movement became louder again.
I really couldn't see clearly what was going on inside through this layer of black gauze, so I moved the air in my body, took a deep breath and blew out in the direction of the black gauze.
This breath was not very strong, but it was It turned into a breeze and slowly blew the soft black gauze.
At this moment, I saw a figure sitting behind the black gauze.
The figure was wearing the hunting robe of an ancient Japanese palace official, but I don’t know if it was because of the poor lighting.
The hunting robe I saw was black but the man’s face was not visible.
His back was against the bed rail, one leg was arched, and one hand was placed on his knee, holding a paper fan in his hand.
Her hair was very long, and it swayed lightly in the breeze.
If the atmosphere around her hadn't been so weird, she would have looked a bit elegant and free.
I found someone sitting on the bed.
I was nervous but not scared.
He also took the initiative to shout: "How do you address your Excellency?
Can you understand Chinese?"
The person over there made no sound at all.
I thought he might not understand Chinese, so I said it again in my poor Japanese.
Of course, I couldn’t guarantee whether it was correct or not.
But there was still no reaction at all, except for the hair fluttering.
The whole person was like a stiff stone and there was no movement at all.
I was worried at that time.
Could it be that what I saw was not a living person, but a dummy or a doll?
After observing for a while.
The man seemed to be unable to move.
When the breeze blew through the black veil and fell down again, I was really curious at the time.
Relying on his own abilities, he boldly walked towards the person on the opposite side.
Of course, I also pulled out the Broken Sword and prepared for battle.
If it was a trap, I would be able to take action immediately.
When I walked step by step to the big bed, I lifted up the black gauze and saw that there was really a person sitting on the bed.
A fair-skinned and pretty young man in his twenties, wearing a hunting robe from the ancient Japanese palace. , the clothes looked very neat and clean, it looked like they had just been washed.
I focused my gaze on the person in front of me and stared at him for a long time.
This person actually didn't even blink.
And because the chest of the hunting suit was relatively loose, I couldn't tell whether he was breathing.
It is impossible to be sure whether the person in front of you is a living person.
"Dead or alive or doll" I thought to myself.
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We in China also have experts in making dolls.
I once saw someone selling their own dolls on the black market, and they were so lifelike that they were almost the same as real people.
These dolls also have many uses, and their main functions are to possess ghosts, control sect family formations, and patrol for security purposes.
Of course, the dolls in our supernatural circle are not cheap.
The better the technology, the more functions, and the stronger the applicability, the higher the charge.
The most expensive type is said to cost more than 100,000 yuan or even millions.
Japan is really not bad in this regard.
It is said that in modern times, some Onmyoji craftsmen have improved the ancient Chinese hunting skills of making dolls.
So far, the dolls made in Japan are much better than those made in China.
Could it be that the thing placed on the top of the Ashiya family's pagoda is actually a doll, and could this doll be the most precious treasure of the entire Ashiya family?
Whether it is a doll is just my guess now, but if you want to verify it, the best way is to go up and check the pulse of the person in front of you.
But if you want to check the pulse, it means getting close to and touching the person.
This is It was a close contact, so I was really hesitant.
Seeing him so close and touching him at zero distance are two different things.
If the guy in front of him is really a doll.
If there is poison or an offensive magic circle on my body, I will be easily injured if I touch it.
But if you don't check for a pulse, you really can't be sure whether the person in front of you is alive or dead.
How about I slash it with my sword, but this is the Ashiya family's treasure house after all.
It was easy to fight the statue before, but now if I smash it with my sword, then in the end I will have to bite the bullet and destroy it.
The dropped doll is back.
After thinking about it, I finally emboldened myself.
I have come this far, so why should I be afraid?
Isn’t it just a doll?
Is it possible that I can kill myself if I touch it?
While talking, I walked around to the other side of the big bed.
Walk to the side of this figure.
Seeing his left hand exposed outside the sleeve, of course, just to be on the safe side, I wrapped the whole hand with air, and then slowly stretched out my hand.
The distance between the two hands became closer and closer.
The moment my fingertips touched the other's arm, the first thing I felt was the warmth from that hand.
I was shocked at that time.
The body temperature on the hands looks like a living person, but Japanese puppet craftsmanship is particularly excellent.
It is not impossible to make some puppets with body temperature, but the pulse and the Qi traveling among the meridians cannot be deceived.
Just because you feel the body temperature, you don't think it's a living person.
You still have to feel your pulse.
I pinched the puppet's wrist little by little with my hands, and after a few seconds I didn't feel any sign of a pulse.
I let out a sigh of relief, it seemed like he was really not alive.
But just when I was about to retract my hand, I suddenly felt a beating in my wrist.
The boss's eyes were wide open at that time.
After waiting for a moment, a "pop" sound was heard and the pulse beat continuously, and at the same time, a weak breath slowly moved through the man's body.
The aura was very weak, as if he was a seriously injured person, but the aura was there and the pulse was beating.
I was finally sure that the person in front of me was definitely a living person and not a doll.
"It's actually a living person," I whispered in surprise.
The Ashiya family actually hid a living person on the third floor of their treasure house, so no one was allowed to enter on the entire third floor.
And the interior looks like a house where people live.
But who is this person?
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Why did the Ashiya family place this person on the third floor of the treasure house?
Several questions suddenly popped up in my mind.
Just when I was puzzled and about to take my hand back, the man who had been silent and could even be said to be in a vegetative state suddenly said something.
“Ashiya Ashiya” How close I was to him at that time, these words sounded so true.
I was so frightened that I quickly retracted my hand, then raised the broken sword and took a few steps back to be on guard.
But after waiting for a while, the man didn't speak again.
I thought carefully about what he just said.
It seemed that he was talking about a name but I didn't really hear it clearly, so I leaned forward and asked, "What did you just say?"
What?"
But he didn't respond.
I asked several times but still couldn't get an answer.
"Don't think I heard it wrong."
Just as I was muttering in my mind, the person in front of me suddenly spoke again, and this time because I was closer, I almost put my ear to his mouth, so I listened.
It was so real that he said a name, and that name was Ashiya Michito.
After saying this, there was no sound again.
I straightened up and looked at him.
Wearing the hunting robe of the ancient Japanese palace or the black hunting robe, he lives in the third-story pagoda of the Ashiya family, and chants the name of Ashiya Michitsu.
Could it be that the person in front of me is the legendary Ashiya Michimi?
This idea came to my mind, but it quickly took root.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was very possible that this was what happened.
It was very possible that what I saw was Ashiya Michitoshi, who had not died for thousands of years
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