I've already ascended to immortality, and only now is spiritual energy reviving?

Keep going.

The corridor turned a corner.

Connected to another staircase,

Leading to the floors going up and down.

Chapter 20 The Record of the Joyful Union

"Hmm~"

The heightened hearing resulting from second-order perception.

The sound of the entire building was broken down into independent audio tracks.

Bai Sheng stood at the entrance of the building, taking in all the sounds.

Conversations between men and women in various rooms

The sound of rushing water,

The sound of high heels clicking on the ground...

These indescribable noises entered my ears.

Bai Sheng's face flushed red without him realizing it, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

call!

immediately,

Two condensed, persistent white jets of air shot out from his nostrils.

This is not a place to stay for long.

With the buff of enhanced perception,

Not only has the perception of sound been enhanced,

At the same time, the perception of happiness has also been enhanced.

He was subjected to temptations many times greater than those of others!

Bai Sheng considered himself a virtuous gentleman.

But ultimately, they weren't otherworldly beings, detached from worldly concerns.

How could it withstand such a test?

Bai Sheng made up his mind and tried to control his unpredictable perception.

He forcibly suppressed his anger.

Amitabha Buddha~

It's time to get down to business.

Bai Sheng swayed and disappeared into the stairwell.

Sweep through layer by layer.

Besides their private room, the second floor...

The other rooms lacked that sense of destiny.

Guided by his intuition, he went upstairs.

We arrived at the third floor.

"There seem to be some clues around here."

Bai Sheng tiptoed and opened an unlocked door.

White towels and disposable slippers were piled on the shelf.

This is clearly a linen room.

"Don't rush..." Bai Sheng muttered to himself, trying to comfort himself.

Return to the corner of the stairs.

Bai Sheng tried in a noisy environment,

Lock onto that tiny, subtle fluctuation.

From several rooms on the left side of the third floor, one could hear the sound of someone massaging feet.

On the right, at the very back, there is a room...

Ok?

In this room, Bai Sheng sensed a strange aura.

It is so mysterious that it cannot be explained clearly.

But the smell emanating from under the door was completely different from that in the other rooms.

If I had to describe it...

That is, a very faint, sweet, cool fragrance seemed to waft from that room.

In short, it's quite extraordinary.

Without further ado,

Bai Sheng checked that no one was around.

Walk straight to the right-hand room at the deepest part of the third floor.

The door lock is an old-fashioned pin tumbler lock.

Bai Sheng secretly mobilized the energy of his innate grappling technique.

Five fingers gripped the doorknob.

The vortex on the finger joints trembled slightly.

The bolt snapped open.

The slight clicking sound was completely absorbed by his palm.

He pulled the door open, slipped inside, and closed it behind him.

This is a very small room.

There are no windows.

There is an old desk and a bookshelf piled with clutter.

The bookshelf was crammed with expired magazines and old newspapers.

There are also some romance novels,

Bai Sheng picked up a book and quickly flipped through it.

"Tsk tsk tsk~"

He scanned all the readable books on the entire bookshelf.

There was no result.

The only thing that can be confirmed is,

These books are quite extensive in scale.

It's probably only possible to release it twenty or thirty years ago.

Bai Sheng suddenly noticed again,

Several dusty cardboard boxes were stacked in the corner.

I turned on my phone's flashlight and examined each cardboard box one by one.

They searched through two boxes.

It was full of empty cosmetic bottles and expired price lists.

He opened the third cardboard box and pushed aside the top layer of waste paper.

A very faint fragrance wafted from the bottom of the box.

"This is the taste!"

Bai Sheng's eyes lit up.

Peel back the layers of waste paper.

A magazine that had been lying at the very bottom was revealed.

It was a very, very old story magazine.

The model on the cover is wearing a bright purple swimsuit, revealing glimpses of her cleavage.

On the surface, it's just an expired piece of printing junk.

But Bai Sheng saw the top right corner of the magazine cover,