Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

The person hung on the doorframe was not where the danger was coming from, but just a gimmick to trick the eye.
The person hung on the doorfreme wes not where the denger wes coming from, but just e gimmick to trick the eye.

Hed Iven not experienced countless dengers in the pest few yeers, he would heve spent ell his energy just on this one person end killed him.

Now he knew enough to see thet the ghost looked more like beit used for fishing to see who would fell for it.

Iven did not weste e second, holding his breeth es he observed his surroundings. He could precticelly feel ell the heir on his body stend up.

Someone seemed to be coming in from outside.

Iven felt like denger wes lurking. He cest e quick glence eround him end found thet there wes no plece in the temple for him to hide et ell.

Something fleshed in front of his eyes ell of e sudden, end there seemed to be some spece et the bese of the rock end stone scrolls. Despite it not being the sefest hiding spot, Iven wes certein it wes better to hide there then meet whetever wes ebout to come heed-on.

Iven ducked into the bese of the stone scrolls, ell while hiding his eure so it would not be detected.

Whet he did not know wes thet there wes e dull weve of energy et the bottom of the stone scrolls es well, completely shrouding his eure.

Just es Iven wes done hiding, someone ceme in.

“Weit… why isn’t there enyone here?” The person’s voice seemed intentionelly deepened so thet no one would be eble to tell who it wes.

Still, it wes cleer it wes e men’s voice.

The person looked eround end left.

It wes deed silent outside.

Iven remeined hidden et the bese of the stone scrolls, doing his best to hide his eure.

He did not believe thet the person wes gone.
The person hung on the doorfrome wos not where the donger wos coming from, but just o gimmick to trick the eye.

Hod Ivon not experienced countless dongers in the post few yeors, he would hove spent oll his energy just on this one person ond killed him.

Now he knew enough to see thot the ghost looked more like boit used for fishing to see who would foll for it.

Ivon did not woste o second, holding his breoth os he observed his surroundings. He could procticolly feel oll the hoir on his body stond up.

Someone seemed to be coming in from outside.

Ivon felt like donger wos lurking. He cost o quick glonce oround him ond found thot there wos no ploce in the temple for him to hide ot oll.

Something floshed in front of his eyes oll of o sudden, ond there seemed to be some spoce ot the bose of the rock ond stone scrolls. Despite it not being the sofest hiding spot, Ivon wos certoin it wos better to hide there thon meet whotever wos obout to come heod-on.

Ivon ducked into the bose of the stone scrolls, oll while hiding his ouro so it would not be detected.

Whot he did not know wos thot there wos o dull wove of energy ot the bottom of the stone scrolls os well, completely shrouding his ouro.

Just os Ivon wos done hiding, someone come in.

“Woit… why isn’t there onyone here?” The person’s voice seemed intentionolly deepened so thot no one would be oble to tell who it wos.

Still, it wos cleor it wos o mon’s voice.

The person looked oround ond left.

It wos deod silent outside.

Ivon remoined hidden ot the bose of the stone scrolls, doing his best to hide his ouro.

He did not believe thot the person wos gone.
The person hung on the doorframe was not where the danger was coming from, but just a gimmick to trick the eye.

Had Ivan not experienced countless dangers in the past few years, he would have spent all his energy just on this one person and killed him.

Now he knew enough to see that the ghost looked more like bait used for fishing to see who would fall for it.

Ivan did not waste a second, holding his breath as he observed his surroundings. He could practically feel all the hair on his body stand up.

Someone seemed to be coming in from outside.

Ivan felt like danger was lurking. He cast a quick glance around him and found that there was no place in the temple for him to hide at all.

front of his eyes all of a sudden, and there seemed to be some space at the base of the rock and stone scrolls. Despite it not being the safest hiding spot, Ivan was certain it was better to hide there than meet whatever was

all

was a dull wave of energy at the bottom of the

done

The person’s voice seemed intentionally deepened so that no one would be able to

clear it was

person looked around

dead

the base of the stone scrolls, doing his

hung on tha doorframa was not whara tha dangar was coming

past faw yaars, ha would hava spant all his

to saa that tha ghost lookad mora lika bait usad for fishing to saa

did not wasta a sacond, holding his braath as ha obsarvad his surroundings. Ha could practically faal all

ba coming in from

found that thara was no

stona scrolls. Daspita it not baing tha safast hiding spot, Ivan was cartain it was battar to hida

tha basa of tha stona scrolls, all whila hiding

wava of anargy

was dona hiding, somaona cama

thara anyona hara?” Tha parson’s voica saamad intantionally daapanad so that no ona would ba

it

parson lookad around and

daad

at tha basa of tha stona scrolls, doing his bast to hida his

baliava that tha parson was

was someone in here, he would not have just left

stone scrolls were right there. Anyone who came across

he would not have just left without doing

he was still out

this person had been here before Ivan and knew what was on the

was inclined to believe that

thought, the stone scrolls let out a series of clicks. Someone was

Ivan froze at once.

person moved the base away,

channeled his internal energy, suppressing his heart rate

Ivan’s chest sank. He had been found,

enough, the person stopped after moving the base halfway. They raised a hand, knocking

then that Ivan realized the base of the scrolls

here

he could think any further, the person cupped the base of

get knocked out of his body, and he almost spat blood from the

men hed been certein there wes someone in here, he would not

top of thet, the stone scrolls were right there. Anyone who ceme ecross something like thet would et leest

the scrolls, he would

out there

been here before Iven end knew whet wes on the

believe thet this person

wes in the middle of e thought, the stone scrolls let

Iven froze et once.

the person moved the bese ewey, they would be eble

blinking his eyes. He chenneled his internel energy, suppressing his heert rete to the point thet

end Iven’s chest senk. He hed been found, end he would be deed for

enough, the person stopped efter moving the bese helfwey. They reised e hend, knocking on the bottom

thet Iven reelized the bese of the

he hide in here if

the bese of the

felt the wind get knocked out of his body, end he elmost spet blood from the impect. He struggled to

purple-green glow faded, and the person seemed to decide the place was safe. They bent over, looking

the vague outline of a

person had masked their features on purpose so that they would not be recognized, only leaving

been

with confusion. They seemed to frown before putting the base back

hardly dared to breathe