Chapter 891: Clerical institute

"This house...really has no sense of direction."
After another ten minutes or so, Shi Dali leaned on a stone platform and stopped, while whispering in his mouth.
Qingya Study is far bigger than expected, and the dense fog that drifts everywhere makes Shi Lili's search even more difficult.
What's more, he had just seen the scene where a group of people lost in the thick fog in the bald head three books before, so he was more cautious. For the time being... Teacher Shi did not have hallucinations.
However, although I still didn't find the clerical school, I met several colleagues of Mo Yuqing.
They are in a very dangerous situation, and some people have suffered more injuries than Charles.
Since they met, Shi Dali also had no reason to see death. So he arranged for them to hide in the room and wait until tomorrow.
Beep.
Suddenly, a message reached Teacher Shi's phone again.
When he lowered his head and saw that the news came from Chen Yaqiang, Shi Dali's eyes suddenly lit up.
Before, he arranged for Chen Yaqiang to find the news, now does it mean that he has clues?
I immediately clicked on the news, and then after seeing the contents clearly, a smile appeared on the corner of Teacher Shi's mouth.
Chen Yaqiang found an old map of Qingya Study, which basically clearly marked the distribution of the buildings and gardens of the entire house!
At this moment, for Teacher Shi, such a thing is really a help in the snow.
At the same time, there is another special document!
This document comes from one of the six missing scholars, Wang Guifang.
The name of the document is Qingya Study. The particularity of the Chinese Language School...
After all, it was more than ten years ago, so the handwriting was a bit yellowish, but it did not affect Shi Dali's acquisition of the above.
Still standing here, when he could see the thing in his hand clearly, Teacher Shi's heart beat violently.
This document once again proved his guess that Wang Guifang and his party had already had an in-depth understanding of Qingya Study, and knew the particularity of the school, so they moved into the school on that night.
At the same time, Shi Dali had already rolled out the map.
With the fastest speed, he has found the location of the college on the map.
Seeing that position, Teacher Shi's eyes suddenly condensed.
eye of a needle!
When he first entered this house, Shi Dali’s idea was that the whole house was like a huge geomantic formation. To solve the troubles of this house, he would undoubtedly find the location of the needle eye.
It now appears that everything coincides with each other. The pinhole he is looking for is the College of Literature!
"The three yards seem to be very close, but the thick fog... seems to be deliberately blocking."
Putting the phone away, Teacher Shi's eyes were firm, while muttering to himself.
Now that he knew the distribution of the entire house, he wanted to find the clerical school now, naturally, it was much easier than before.
And Shi Dali has basically determined that if it hadn't been for the thick fog, perhaps he would have found the school!
Bang!
Immediately behind, Teacher Shi jumped and jumped over the wall in front.
That is about three minutes, when he stopped, the whole person had already arrived in a yard that he had never been to before.
Clerk!
Looking up and seeing the plaque in front, Teacher Shi became inexplicably nervous.
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After going around and finally determining such a place, what will happen next?
Especially about his speculation, is it true?
What special place does this college of writing have?
Standing in place, Shi Dali didn't worry about what to do, his gaze swept around little by little.
On the surface, this yard is really ordinary, with corridors on all sides, and a few rooms on one side of the corridor. The middle position is a rockery made of several stones, which does not look unique.
It is very clear that everything will be counted on himself, Teacher Shi can be said to be taut all over.
When he looked back again, he made a decision and wanted to go inside the house first.
It was exactly at this time that the thick fog spread again, completely covering the surroundings in silence.
Squeak!
Pushing open the door, Shi Dali had already taken a step, but suddenly turned back.
Again!
The feeling of danger hit again, and even more violently.
His eyes were fixed on the thick fog in front of him, as if in the thick fog, something was also staring at him, and there was more than one...
Guru Guru!
Immediately behind, a very strange sound rang, and it started to approach Shi Dali a little bit from the surroundings, and at the same time it became more and more dense.
Bang!
Taking a deep breath, Teacher Shi chose to take the initiative.
When this punch was thrown out, Shi Dali mobilized all the power in his body and directly faced the position of the thing he sensed.
Strong, his fist hit something.
The rebounding force was so great that Shi Dali took a half step back.
His eyes were full of surprise, and Teacher Shi planned to attack again, but this time... the thick fog took a half step back.
It was a very strange feeling, as if the dense fog in front of me suddenly had my own consciousness at this moment, so I made such a reaction.
With this effort, Shi vigorously got into the room, and then closed the door.
Faced with such a terrible and weird fog, confronting them is really not a smart decision.
If Teacher Shi’s guess is not wrong, then the key to the problem must be elsewhere. As long as the trouble of that problem is solved, the dense fog will naturally dissipate.
As the door closed, the surroundings also became quiet, and Shi Dali was also subconsciously relieved.
When I subconsciously looked outside, I found that the mist was rolling up and down, as if something was tumbling inside.
"Seeing a ghost..."
Muttered, his heart was a little calm, and then Shi Dali began to look at the house in front of him.
This room was the room where six scholars died violently, especially from Chen Yaqiang Shi Dali saw the postures and positions of several people after they died. Therefore, wherever he looked at the moment, it seemed that Shi Dali could see clearly. To Wang Guifang and them.
Here at the table, is the thin old man, Li Hansheng...
Wang Guifang was on the chair by the bed, and the only person whose eyes were still open after death. Other than that, his posture was peaceful and nothing unusual...
And under the bookshelf, is the youngest scholar Li Jianzhong, leaning against the bookshelf with his eyes, smiling after death...
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