"Haha, go to bed." Murong Ningyue patted the baby's little head, then carried the baby into the yard, leaving Murong Lingxue and others staring at him.

After putting the baby on the head of the bed and covering it with a quilt, Murong Ningyue sat on the bed and started practicing. Not long after, she went up one level and advanced to the third stage of the Spiritual Scholar.

The sleeping baby was restless, his whole body moved around, rolling from one end to the other, making Murong Ningyue unable to calm down and practice.

Murong Ningyue had no choice but to give up practicing, moved her body to the head of the bed, fell down and leaned against the railing on the head of the bed, ready to think about what was going on.

Who knew that as soon as he leaned down, Murong Ningyue, who had extremely sensitive senses, found something wrong and felt that her body seemed to touch something.

Murong Ningyue stood up reflexively, turned around and looked at the place she was leaning against her back, and touched it carefully, but found nothing different. She curled her lips strangely and sighed that she was too sensitive.

Just as he was about to lie down, Murong Ningyue suddenly stopped, turned around immediately, looked at the backrest, looked at the carvings on the bed railing, and observed carefully for a while, a flash of inspiration flashed in her head, and she understood.

This carving is a very majestic goshawk with fierce eyes looking straight ahead, with both wings protruding, and now, the left wings of the goshawk are concave, which is too unconventional.

If Murong Ningyue’s inference in his mind was correct, he felt that the subtle change was that his shoulder pushed the right wing of the goshawk, and Murong Ningyue’s hearing was naturally excellent, so he noticed this subtle change.

Looking at the other wing that was still protruding, Murong Ningyue seemed to have made up her decision, and carefully stretched out her hand, gently pressed her right wing with force, and then quietly waited for unknown changes to occur.

"Cruff..." It seemed like the sound of the wooden door opening, which seemed very clear in this very quiet situation.

Murong Ningyue looked around and finally fixed her eyes on the wardrobe. She slowly got out of bed, walked to the wardrobe, and carefully studied the structure of the wardrobe, but found no clues for the moment.

‘This is impossible!’ Murong Ningyue immediately reached such a conclusion in her heart, and then began to move the clothes in the wardrobe away. Sure enough, there were clues under the clothes.

The wood on the bottom of the wardrobe obviously cracked a circular crack. Murong Ningyue pressed the wooden board down without any change. Then he changed direction and lifted the wooden board upwards. Immediately, a circular hole with a diameter of 60 cm appeared in front of Murong Ningyue.

Murong Ningyue looked down at the hole. The stairs at the entrance were all the way down, and there was no bottom at all. Put down the wooden board, Murong Ningyue walked back to the room, walked to the door and looked around, then closed the door firmly and locked it back to the closet.

"No matter what, no matter what kind of dragon and tiger den, I have to go down and go for a while!" After taking a deep breath, Murong Ningyue resolutely stretched out her feet and walked up the stairs.

As soon as Murong Ningyue stepped on the stairs, the torches on both sides of the stairs lit up. Suddenly, the entire cave was as bright as day, and everything could be seen clearly.
Chapter completed!