The man frowned slightly.

Although he has become a soul, his sense of smell is still similar to that of a living person.

You can even smell something that a living person can't smell and that comes from "there".

So, if there's a strange smell around, he should be able to smell it.

Thinking about it, Tong Moyan's eyes paused slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at the little white tuan'er who was looking around.

- Could it be that it's a smell that only ducks can smell?

In this compartment, the man is still guessing in such confusion.

As everyone knows, the little guy on the other side has already twisted his brows more and more complicatedly.

The faint smell of hay and the smell of ink, which has a strange cold scent, are not only smelled by ducks.

It's a smell that people who are not familiar with this thing, and "people" like Tong Moyan, can't perceive.

But she is extremely familiar with her with extraordinary experience in some aspects.

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing's face sank slightly, and his little mung bean eyes revealed a bit of seriousness.

I saw her sniff at the air a few more times, and then, as if locking on the source of the scent, fluttered her duck wings again and slowly landed on the ground.

Wobbly trotted in the direction of the basement warehouse.

“……”

Seeing her act like this, Tong Moyan was even more curious, and couldn't help but keep up with her footsteps and drift past.

Soon, the soul and the duck were in a northwest corner of the basement.

There are piles of miscellaneous cardboard boxes here, and they are full of them, but there is nothing unusual about them.

However, there is a gap that is just enough for Xiang Xing's duck head to poke into.

Looking at the gap in the black hole, Xiang Xing tightened his wings, and then took a deep breath.

After suppressing the small fear in his heart, he took two steps forward, and with courage, he poked the duck's head into the crevice.

“…… Stars ......"

Seeing that the little guy seemed to be poking in very hard, and the little wings fluttered wildly, Tong Moyan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly floated forward, "I'll help you open the box......

However, just as he stretched out his hand and was about to touch these random stacked boxes, he suddenly saw that these boxes suddenly burst out with a strange golden light!

Forcefully ejected his soul body several meters away......

“……！”

The man desperately stabilized his body so that he did not fall to the ground in too much shame.

Looking at the pile of cardboard boxes that were still faintly shining, he was shocked.

What's going on.

He hadn't been to this basement for three years, but he never knew it...... These chests will attack him!

…… Oh no, stars!

Thinking that the little guy was still in the pile of boxes, Tong Moyan's breath suffocated, and he rushed forward again regardless of it.

At the same time, a very surprised quacking sound was heard.

“…… There you have it! ”

The little white ball screamed excitedly, and at the same time twisted the duckling's body vigorously, and successfully pulled out the long neck.

And on the dusty little round head, a pale yellow scrap of broken paper was being held in her mouth.

“…… tui！ ”

I saw Xiang Xing spit out the piece of paper in his mouth to the ground, raised the duck paw without saying a word, and smoothed out the half-crumpled piece of paper.

Seeing the broken half of the rune on it, her face couldn't help but become more solemn.