The man frowned slightly.


    Although he became a soul, he still had the same smell as a living man.


    You can even smell some smells from "there" that can''t be smelled by living people.


    Therefore, if there is a strange smell around him, he should be able to smell it.


    Thinking, Tong Moyan''s eyes were slightly dark, and he couldn''t help looking at the little white group looking around.


    ——Is it a smell that only ducks can smell?


    This side box, the man is still guessing in such doubt.


    As everyone knows, the little guy on the other side has screwed his eyebrows into a ball more and more complicated.


    This faint smell of hay is intertwined with the smell of ink with strange cold fragrance. Of course, only ducks can smell it.


    It''s the smell that people unfamiliar with this thing and "people" like Tong Moyan can''t detect.


    However, she is very familiar with her rich experience in some aspects.


    Thinking, Xiang Xing''s face sank slightly, and a little seriousness appeared in his little mung bean eyes.


    She sniffed at the air a few more times. Then, as if she had locked the source of the smell, she fluttered her duck wings and landed slowly on the ground.


    Jogging in the direction of the basement warehouse.


    “……”


    Seeing her move like this, Tong Moyan was even more curious. He couldn''t help following her footsteps and drifting in the past.


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


    There are miscellaneous paper boxes stacked here. They are full. I can''t see anything different.


    However, there is a gap that can just allow Xiang Xing to put a duck''s head into it.


    Looking at the dark gap, Xiang Xing tightened his wings and took a deep breath.


    After suppressing the little fear in my heart, I immediately took two steps forward and bravely drilled the duck''s head into the gap.


    "... stars..."


    Looking at the little guy, he seemed to probe in very hard, and his small wings fluttered wildly. Tong Moyan tightened his heart and hurriedly floated forward, "let me help you open the box..."


    However, just as he reached out and was about to touch these randomly stacked boxes, he suddenly saw that the pile of boxes suddenly burst into a strange golden light!


    He bounced his soul and flew out for several meters


    “……！”


    The man tried his best to stabilize his body, so that he didn''t fall to the ground too shamefully.


    He was shocked when he looked at the pile of paper boxes that were still dimly glowing.


    What''s going on?


    In the past three years, he has never been to this basement, but he never knew... These boxes would attack him!


    ... no, star!


    Thinking that the little guy was still in the pile of boxes, Tong Moyan breathed fiercely and rushed forward again regardless.


    At the same time, I heard a very surprised quack.


    "... yes, yes!"


    The little white regiment shouted excitedly, twisted the duckling hard and successfully pulled out the long neck.


    On the little round head that rubbed a head of dust, a piece of light yellow broken paper was being held in her mouth.


    “……tui！”


    Xiang Xing vomited the piece of paper in his mouth to the ground, raised the duck''s paw without saying a word, and pulled the piece of paper that was kneaded into a half ball to flatten it.


    Her face became more dignified when she saw the incomplete Rune above.