3319: C3319 Pressure

C3319 Pressure

Nanxing Chuan had been standing behind them, but his eyes never left Xie Suo.

The class monitor followed her as if he was protecting her, but he did not overstep his boundaries.

Nanxing Chuan's brows slightly relaxed.

He glanced at the secret chamber, and his gaze fell on the Buddhist scriptures on the table. A look of understanding flashed across his eyes.

Perhaps it was because his aura was too powerful, but the secret chamber was very quiet.

Xie Jingxuan could feel the gaze he was giving her and felt slightly uncomfortable.

Suddenly, she saw the Bodhisattva statue and a flash of light appeared. She lifted the edge of the mirror to observe.

After a while, Xie Jingzhen took off the mirror and reflected it on the wall towards the light source on the roof.

He tried to find a direction and aimed at the lotus under the Bodhisattva on the wall.

The Bodhisattva's body was surrounded by a circle of light.

The sound of wooden fish hitting the wall began to ring in the room.

"Creak -" A door appeared in the mirror.

An Tong looked at the hole in surprise. "That's amazing! Zhen! Zhen! How did you know that the trap was here?"

" It's the Treasure Lotus Flower again. It's all over the world. A hundred billion leaves of the Lotuses. Light. Boundless color. Green light. White light. Black yellow, red, purple. The same goes for the light."

Standing by the table, Nanxing Chuan pointed at the book and read it. He looked at Xie Jingzhen with appreciation, and a smile flashed across his indifferent face.

Xie Jingzhen's heart skipped a beat when he saw his deep gray eyes.

Her earlobes were a little hot. She looked away in panic. "Let's go."

An Tong was the first to enter the cave after she finished speaking.

Xie Jingzhen and Nan Xingchuan landed behind her. The atmosphere was a little awkward.

She clenched her fists uneasily. From the beginning until now, she had always wanted to ask why Nan Xingchuan had come to play in the secret chamber with them.

Was it because he cared about her?

Before she could say anything - "Ah!"

An Tong's scream came from the cave.

"What's wrong, Tong Tong?"

Xie Jingzhen was worried about her, so she ran into the cave as well.

A long-haired man wearing a green Daoist robe with a strange smile suddenly appeared in front of Xie Jingzhen.

"Ah-!" Another scream.

In the dark room.

Xie Jingzhen stood close to the wall. Both of her hands were on the cold surface of the wall, and her neck felt cold.

On the other side, An Tong was already sitting on the ground.

"There's... a ghost!"2

An Tong's voice trembled.

It was pitch black in the room, and there were no fingers to be seen. All of them obediently handed over their phones.

The staff member hiding in the dark suddenly came out, just like before.

But in the next moment, "Ghost" did not know what was going on. He was pressed to the ground by a strong force and was firmly pressed down.

His neck was pressed against the ground, and it was difficult for him to breathe.

The staff member shook his hands with all his might, trying to break free.

Xie Zhen, who was standing close to the wall, watched this scene with his mouth agape.

The rest of the people went over and looked curiously at the "ghost" on the ground.

They applied some white powder on it and made it look quite similar after taking the Dao Actualisation Divine Pill.

The walkie-talkie in Nanxing Chuan's hand suddenly turned green.

"Mr. Nan, let go of the staff! Let go of the staff!"

The staff monitoring outside the arena began to reiterate the rules of the game.

..." "

Nanxing Chuan's eyes were cold, his expression calm.

The moment he let go, the staff member covered his arm and stood up." Aiyah! Aiyah! He slowly left.

Nan Xingchuan took another look at Xie Jingxuan, who was so scared that she was sticking close to the wall. He frowned and regretted letting her go so easily.

At this moment, another voice came from the walkie-talkie. "Let me reiterate, for the next few rounds, please don't beat up the staff!"

Nanxing Chuan's expression was cold. He raised the walkie-talkie to his lips and said softly, "Got it."

Xie Jingxuan, who had regained her senses, quickly squatted down and helped An Tong up.

She was badly frightened and her face was pale.

"It's fake. Tong Tong, don't be afraid." Xie Jingzhen patted An Tong's hand.

An Tong wanted to cry but had no tears.

Xie Jingzhen was also afraid, but after seeing Nan Xingchuan's skills just now, her original fear had disappeared by more than half.

She always trusted Nanxing Chuan.

Even if she knew his identity.

She subconsciously trusted him.

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