C32 Confusion

Before the appointed time had arrived, the pervert had already floated to the entrance of the secret room and was playing with his own hair, hesitating whether or not to enter the secret room to find Wei Yi. It could feel that Wei Yi was very safe, but the fact that his life might not be safe meant that Wei Yi was not in danger yet.

"How stupid I am! If I knew earlier that I was so impatient, I would have followed that little ghost into the secret room. As long as I obediently stayed in the seal, even if there was something that threatened me, it wouldn't be able to do anything to me. " The pervert spoke in a faint voice and then unsteadily floated around the study room.

Just as the pervert was in a panic, the sound of footsteps came from the secret passage. Wei Yi quickly walked out from the passage.

The pervert immediately went forward and glanced at the passage behind Wei Yi. He turned his head and asked: "How is it, did you find anything in the secret room?"

As Wei Yi walked towards the fountain, he said, "Yes, there's someone in the secret room."

"Someone?" The pervert was stunned for a moment before he continued asking, "Men and women?"

The corner of Wei Yi's mouth raised slightly, and said: "She's a naked woman, and very pretty at that."

"Woman? Or a beautiful naked woman? " A few question marks appeared in the pervert's mind, "Could it be that Nong Shiqiang is a pervert, and wants to use a secret room to nurture his slave?"

"Nong Shiqiang has plenty of money, what kind of woman do I need to play around in this secret room?" Wei Yi was speechless, this pervert always had the most thoughts on women's topics.

"Who knows? Some abnormal people like to forcefully lock up and torture things that they cannot obtain." Seeing that Wei Yi had walked over to the gravity mechanism, the pervert immediately came over to help him close the secret room's entrance.

Wei Yi did not reply. What the pervert said was not impossible, but that woman was capable, with her strong personality, if Nong Shiqiang really did that, she would have committed suicide long ago, unless she had a reason to live life while being above her dignity.

Wei Yi was very curious, he didn't know how Nong Shiqiang caught such a strong person.

When the pervert saw Wei Yi pretending to be deaf and mute, he changed the topic and said, "Right, other than that woman in the secret room, what other special things do you have? Why do I feel uneasy the moment I reach the entrance?"

"Cough."

Closing the door to the study, Wei Yi looked at the desk that had returned to its original state, and said: "I don't know either, other than that woman and the coffin that was locked inside, there's nothing else in the study."

"A woman's coffin?" The pervert was apprehensive, and immediately understood that the woman that Wei Yi mentioned just now was not simple.

Wei Yi then told everything he saw in the secret room to the pervert. The pervert was very knowledgeable and might even know a little about the mysterious woman's background.

It had thought that Wei Yi was strong enough and would definitely be able to handle all his opponents in the future. It hadn't thought that would almost be injured by a woman who had locked him up.

"A woman locked in an icehouse for days without eating, drinking, or dying can still hurt people … Is she not human? " The pervert was also puzzled. Although it was a ghost, it did not know everything.

Wei Yi thought about the metal chains and the coffin that locked the woman, and asked: "The coffin that holds her is very special, will she be like me, and have a similar existence to you sealed within her body?"

"It's not impossible. You said earlier that the secret room was very cold, and that she was able to live safely inside it. Perhaps she really is the same as you, an Extreme Yin Body that possesses the ice special ability."

The pervert frowned. It was very curious about the identity of the mysterious person in the secret room. It couldn't wait to ask her some questions, maybe she could give it some answers.

"Didn't you often boast about the strength of Chinese martial arts and the mysteriousness of Maoshan Dao Arts? Can you tell me more about how mystical they are?" Wei Yi suddenly remembered the methods of the mysterious person. Maybe that was the key for her to live without eating or drinking.

"What, you finally understood that you want to learn kung fu?"

The pervert was overjoyed in his heart. He had been bragging about the wonders of the Chinese martial arts for so many years just to tempt Wei Yi to go to China.

"Forget it, asking you is just a waste of time."

Wei Yi gave up on trying to get the answer from the pervert about the wonders of China's martial arts. The pervert always said it was mysterious, but when it taught it, it knew nothing, so it could not believe what he said.

"Insincere fellow, if you were willing to acknowledge me as your teacher, you might have already become a grandmaster by now!" The pervert responded leisurely, and guessed the reason behind Wei Yi's question.

Hearing the pervert start to brag again, Wei Yi felt his hands itching to punch it.

When he was a child, he almost believed in the slang of a sex maniac and was going to follow it and learn martial arts, but when he heard it complaining about where it was going to find a book to fool him, he stopped believing it.

"Sigh …" It's useless for us to make wild guesses here. It seems like you have to chat with her more often in the future. If she also has a soul like mine, then I won't have to be so bored in the future. " The pervert sighed, his eyes shining, but quickly dimmed.

A pervert wouldn't dare to hope for such a thing, otherwise, if he were to receive a negative answer, it would really take away his life.

Wei Yi detected the pervert's loneliness and asked: "Do you want to follow me down next time?"

"Forget about it. That woman cannot harm you, and cannot possibly harm me. I do not wish to be sealed within her body and be locked in a coffin all day for no reason at all." His curiosity had been dampened by quite a bit.

It had thought that Nong Shiqiang would hide gold, silver, jewelry, or evidence of a criminal act in the secret room. It didn't expect him to be a dangerous woman.

"If she really does have that ability, then I really need to thank her. In any case, aren't you still a ghost when you're sealed in someone's body?" A light flashed across Wei Yi's eyes.

"Brat, don't you be so disloyal. This Ghost has helped you quite a bit, so you have to help me find the door to hell." The pervert secretly regretted it. If he knew earlier, he wouldn't have said that.

"I will naturally do what I've promised you. This has nothing to do with who you're sealed in." The corner of Wei Yi's mouth lifted slightly, and he said: "Isn't it in keeping with your nature to be sealed in the body of a beautiful woman? That way you don't have to go around looking at other women naked. "

"This handsome ghost is too lazy to talk to you, you ungrateful bastard." Although she liked seeing beauties, making it follow a crazy woman that it couldn't even touch everyday, it would definitely go crazy sooner or later.

The night passed silently, Wei Yi's mind was filled with the scene of the mysterious man being trapped, after returning to his room, he laid down in the coffin, and couldn't fall asleep.

"Am I pitying her?" Wei Yi asked himself.

He had always thought that he was very stubborn, but recently, he seemed to have become softhearted. First, he didn't kill Quan Wanyi, then a few days ago, he killed the person who delivered the message for Quan Wanyi.

Wei Yi sighed deeply, then crawled up from the coffin with a perplexed expression, and walked towards the balcony.

"Oh, if you have the time, why don't you sleep? This isn't your style." The pervert floated out from Wei Yi's body and sat on the railing, and asked: "What are you thinking about? "The woman?"

"You want to die." Wei Yi did not answer the question. Instead, he leaned on the railing and stared at the starry sky, feeling lost about the future.

"Tch!"

The pervert was accustomed to Wei Yi constantly stuffing his head, as if he was brooding over other things. He leaned on the railings and crossed his legs, as he hummed a melody that even he himself did not know how he hummed.

The melody was gentle and prolonged, with a hint of desolation in it.