Two

An Qingye turned back and glared fiercely at Mi Chuan before slowly walking out from behind the tower

I find that science can sometimes be really dull. " Mijuan pouted and said, "By the way, can we climb up and take a look?

It is said that in ancient times, craftsmen used rammed earth to construct the base of the tower into a hemispherical shape, allowing the pressure from seismic activity to be evenly distributed, thus enabling the Small Wild Goose Pagoda to close up again like a roly-poly toy, explained An Qingye

However, this subtle movement had already caused the person to look towards their hiding place: "Who is there?"

An Qingye did not notice her unusual behavior; she merely turned silently to the side, looking towards the source of the sound. The newcomer had a short beard and a stern expression; he was the same person Mi Chuan had encountered in front of the station. An Qingye looked down at the ring on her finger, which was gleaming, lost in thought

An Qing's words were not yet finished when her expression suddenly changed slightly. She pulled Mi Chuan and leaned against the wall, tilting her head to signal her to be silent

Anqing Night looks back at the beautiful tower: "Is there nothing else?"

Mikawa furrowed his brow, as if he could not comprehend: "But I cannot see the cracks at the innermost part; its internal structure is intact, just like it is whole, without a single fissure."

An Qingye remained silent for a long time before finally asking, "Are you certain?"

How exactly does it achieve 'divine harmony'? Is there any explanation now? "Mikawa exclaimed.

In the twilight, the ancient temple of Jianfu seems to be enveloped in a layer of water-like light, with black tiles and gray walls, creating a scene of tranquility. Towering ancient trees line the road, their branches and leaves remaining lush and verdant even in winter, enhanced by the moisture that saturates them. The bell tower bears the inscription "Morning Bell of the Wild Goose Pagoda," alongside a large iron bell that is struck by monks every morning, its clear sound resonating throughout the city, recognized as one of the "Eight Scenic Spots of Guanzhong"

Of course, it is certain

Mikawa's performance was relatively normal, being dragged along by An Qingye, and brushed past that person. Due to walking too quickly, he accidentally bumped into him.

Oh? Miyagawa suddenly spoke up, and she quickly realized it was inappropriate, hastily covering her mouth

Mikawa did not understand why he was so nervous; even if someone came over, it would just mean being driven out. As his back was pulled by him, Mikawa leaned heavily against the wall of the ancient tower, as if suddenly thrown into a pool of water, shivering. Information about this building surged into her mind like a spring.

Workaholic! Michikawa sticks out his tongue, "That handsome guy must be a workaholic, his mind is filled with architectural blueprints"

Mikawa was drawn into the Soul Hunter Club, also known as the Soul Inn, due to a unique ability—she can read the memories and emotions attached to people or objects. However, the only person who can currently resist her "mind-reading" is the owner of the inn, An Qingye. As for An Qingye, he is like a mystery; Mikawa's understanding of him is limited to the fact that this man uses the silver ring on his little finger to capture souls, and... he is very greedy. As for An Qingye, he is like a mystery; Mikawa's understanding of him is limited to the fact that this man uses the silver ring on his little finger to capture souls, and... he is very greedy

"Indeed," An Qingye affirmed, "historically, the Small Wild Goose Pagoda has only undergone a few repairs, but it has not been rebuilt."

The person looked at them and said, "The museum is already closed, why are you still here?"

Leaving the Little Wild Goose Pagoda Park, Mi Chuan let out a long sigh

An Qingye smiled slightly as she looked at Mi Chuan: "How is it?"

The interior of the Small Wild Goose Pagoda is empty, and there is not much to see

An Qingye nodded slightly. When he was deep in thought, he always pressed his lips together and slightly furrowed his brows. Mi Chuan asked with some concern, "Are you facing any problems?"

He merely stroked the ring on his finger gently, shook his head with a smile, and said, "It's nothing, let's head back to the inn first"

Oh, I was just wandering around and lost track of time," An Qingye said calmly, "May I ask who you are?

Unlike the bustling prosperity of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, the Small Wild Goose Pagoda stands with a graceful and elegant form. However, it has suffered from wars and natural disasters, resulting in damage to the eaves of each tier. Unknown wild grasses have sprouted from the cracks, now withered and yellowed, subtly revealing the wear and tear accumulated over a millennium.

"Did you not see that the tower is under repair?" the man said coldly, "I am working, please leave, both of you."

Mikawa furrowed his brow and said, "There is another strange matter. According to your account, the tower's body was cracked due to the tremor, then it was 'divinely united', and subsequently repaired time and again. However, no matter how you put it, the original crack should still be there, right?"