Chapter 1527

Prince Yuan explained in great detail, Xin Lin kept them in mind after listening to them, and told Xin Lin some places to go and some places not to go.

It was still more than an hour before midnight.

She still has enough time to check Haotian Terrace.

"However, third sister, you suspect that some events in the city these days are related to Haotiantai, but my brother doesn't think so."

Prince Yuan pondered for a moment.

"Second brother, what's your opinion?"

Xin Lin nodded.

She is not from Wangjing, and she knows as many things as Prince Yuan after all.

"It's hard to say about other places, but Haotiantai is the most important place for me in Wangjing. It is like an artifact of the country, and it has been guarding the gate of Wangjing for many years. If the incidents in the city are really related to Haotiantai, why did it come earlier?" It didn’t happen in the previous year, but this year alone?”

Prince Yuan still has some affection for Haotiantai.

Especially, these days, he spends most of his basic necessities in Haotiantai.

"Second brother, I know you don't believe it, and I don't want it to be because of Haotian Terrace, so I went in to have a look. I thought there was nothing wrong with Haotian Terrace itself, but now that even ghosts dare to enter Haotian Terrace, this is even more proof Now, there may have been some changes inside Haotiantai. If we can lead you to find out the changes earlier, it will be a good thing for Haotiantai and Wangjing."

Xin Lin also knew Prince Yuan's concerns.

While speaking, the chariots and horses had already arrived in front of Haotian Terrace.

This is also the first time that Xin Lin has seen this building in Wangjing so closely.

Haotiantai is an attic that looks like a lighthouse.

Its terrain is extremely high, and the highest point is much more eye-catching than the imperial palace.

At this time, although it was already late at night, the lights on Ke Hao's rooftop were still brightly lit.

These lights were exactly the ones that were lit by the crown prince.

These days, regardless of the wind and rain, the lights are still bright.

At night, it is like a fire dragon stretching between heaven and earth and Wangjing, illuminating the city of Wangjing.

Outside the Haotian Terrace, there was still waiting for this carriage.

Ghost Shiva is already waiting there with a coffin.

Ghost Shiva looked haggard. When she saw Prince Yuan and Xin Lin behind him, the old woman's eyes lingered on Xin Lin for a long time.

After confirming that she didn't have any spiritual veins or fluctuations in martial veins, Ghost Shiva looked away.

Earlier, in order to reassure Ghost Shiva and let Xin Lin enter the Haotian Terrace, Prince Yuan only said that he was a concubine of his Prince's Mansion who wanted to experience the art of gathering souls.

These ladies and concubines from wealthy families just like to eat and stay full.

Ghost Shiva snorted coldly, seeing Xin Lin's face that was more marked than Murong Ziyue's mother and daughter, she felt very disdainful.

"It's getting late, both of you, please."

After Prince Yuan finished speaking, he brought Xin Lin and Ghost Shiva, and Ghost Shiva dragged the heavy coffin into the Haotian Terrace.

After Xin Lin entered the Haotian Terrace, he quickly gathered Fuxi's aura and looked around.

This is an old attic with a very long history.

Although it is old, it is not dilapidated inside. The doors, windows, and beams are all made of century-old forged wood, with some characters of Fuzhou engraved on them.

The furnishings here are somewhat similar to ordinary temples or Taichang Temple in Xin Lin's impression.

The entrance is a gold-plated incense burner, with three sticks of incense thick as arms inserted in it.

Incense tables, candles, the air is always filled with the smell of oil lamp incense,

Apart from this, there seemed to be nothing else. Xin Lin's eyes moved around and did not find anything abnormal. At this moment, she felt something abnormal under her feet, so she couldn't help but look down.

 See you in the rest of the day~ The big fu who can't open her eyes is sleeping, An An~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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