There was a sound of a hard object falling to the ground in the darkness, and it was also accompanied by the clicking sound of the box being smashed to the ground.

It was the ink cartridge that fell,

By the way, the well-preserved pine scented ink tablets inside were also exposed.

At the same time, on the wooden shelf directly above the ink cartridge that fell to the ground, there was a small black figure squatting on the edge, looking down cautiously.

It turns out that it was not the ink cartridge that became sperm just now, but this little black shadow pushing the ink cartridge with all its strength.

Inside the library, a scent of pine ink filled the air.

The small black shadow disappeared on the wooden frame.

After a while, there was a rustling sound.

"Gujiguji..."

In the dark warehouse, there was a faint sound of mice gnawing on rice.

But I don’t know which family the mouse is from. If I don’t go to Miku, I’ll go to Moku instead.

This chewing sound lasted for a long time, until the moon outside rose to the highest sky, and a beam of cold moonlight fell on the dark floor through the ventilation hole directly above. After its position slowly moved, it finally shone on a sneaky little

On the small shadow.

It can be vaguely seen that it is only the size of a child's hand, not as big as the ink stick he is holding in his arms.

The little black image is a mouse, squatting on the ground, eating happily, and seems to have the habit of chewing when it likes eating.

I saw a whole Hanlei ink stick that was larger than it, but there was not even a stick of incense left. There was not much left and it was about to be eaten.

It was like a starving ghost was reincarnated. I don’t know how long I have been fasting nearby, but I finally had a full meal tonight.

"Uh~"

The little black shadow burped with satisfaction.

At this moment, a cold female voice sounded next to him:

"are you full."

From a shadow against the wall of the inner treasury, a figure with long sleeves of a girl in palace clothes came out.

The little black shadow was so frightened that it jumped half a foot high on the spot.

Crackling——!

Rong Zhen heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets from all directions.

There were rows of ink cartridges neatly stacked on the shelf, and they all fell to the ground spontaneously without moving in the wind.

After the commotion, the inner library returned to silence.

The small black shadow had disappeared, probably taking advantage of the chaos to escape, leaving only eight ink ingots scattered on the ground.

Rong Zhen looked as usual and did not chase. Long Xiu walked to the place where the little black figure was eating ink ingots just now.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the piles of messy ink ingots on the ground around her.

The girl in palace clothes gave a light "chi" and refused to accept this suit. She took out a golden mask from her sleeve and put it on her pretty face.

The mask on her face made a menacing look, and her eyes were deep, like black holes that could absorb all the light from the outside world. At this moment, her eyes were staring straight at a pile of ink ingots on the floor.

Before she could speak, among the pair of chaotic ink ingots, one ink ingot pretending to be dead suddenly melted into a small black shadow. After returning to its original state, it walked like a fly - it was so anxious that it used all four legs and ran away.

Rong Zhen's figure was like a phantom, flashing close to her, stepping on the small shadow with one foot, and lightly opened her pink lips:

"Do you think you can run away?"

"..."

The little guy at her feet was so busy begging for mercy that he uttered pitiful words:

"Fairy, please have mercy on me. I was wrong, wrong, really wrong. I don't dare to eat Qin's ink anymore. Oooh, please hold your feet high. Oops, my hair is messed up. It hurts so much. Fairy's feet."

...Jade, please be gentle on your feet."

I heard the pitiful voice of a girl begging for mercy coming from my feet.

Rong Zhen relaxed his feet slightly and looked intently.

This black shadow the size of a child's hand turned out to be a little person wearing a lotus crown on her head, like a Kun Dao female crown. Originally her lips were red and her teeth were white, but when she gnawed ink, there was a circle of ink around her mouth, like white paper.

I drew a circle with an ink pen on it, which is quite funny.

But after taking a closer look, I found that in addition to wearing a lotus crown on her head, she was also wearing a dark black ancient Confucian uniform, holding a golden alms bowl used by a monk in a fasting state, and a snow-white whisk in her hand.

She is neither a Taoist priest, nor a Confucian scholar, nor a nun. She specializes in all three religions, and in Rong Zhen's eyes, she is neither chaotic nor different. She frowned slightly:

"stand up."

The little girl dressed in black got up from the ground in embarrassment, straightened the crooked lotus crown, then squatted down to pick up the fly whisk and the golden bowl, blew the ashes, and carefully inspected the battle damage, with a very distressed look on her face.

"Hand over your real name first." Rong Zhen suddenly ordered coldly.

"Can you not tell me?" the little girl lowered her head and asked weakly.

She did not dare to look directly at the golden mask that made her feel deep and terrifying. The invisible majesty suppressed her and made her unable to raise her head.

Rong Zhen was amused, thinking that this little weirdo was showing off his brains and was still bargaining.

This is someone who has just become a sperm and has never been severely beaten before?

Rong Zhen suddenly felt that it was a waste to specially bring a taboo item from Luodu Shen this time and use it on the little spirit in front of him.

Just with this little girl's modest skills, her big eyes showing a clear sense of stupidity, and her brain not yet working very well, she was able to deal with it easily. She prepared so much and made a fuss out of a molehill.

Rong Zhen casually took off Fang Xiang's mask and revealed a cold face:

"You can try it."

The little girl waved her hands, rolled her eyes, and answered sonorously:
Chapter completed!