In the end, even if he turned the whole room upside down, he didn't send out anything.

But ye Ziheng did not give up, but let himself calm down and think well.

If I were a city Lord, would I be foolish enough to put things under the pillows and under the sheets?

No, it's obviously impossible. Unless it's something of no value, he will never put it like this. If it's really valuable and of high value, he will find an inconspicuous place to hide it, or as seen in the TV series, put a safe in the wall, and then hide what they hide.

In the wall!

At this time, ye Ziheng seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked up at the picture above the bed.

Without saying anything, ye Ziheng stepped on the city Lord's clothes and took down the self portrait of the city Lord and threw it on the ground.

At the back of the painting, ye Ziheng saw a strange pattern of six pointed stars.

Ye Ziheng looked at the pattern and slowly touched it with his hand. He was just trying to see what it was. But when his hand touched it, a powerful shock wave suddenly came from the pattern and hit him against the wall.

"Shit!"

Ye Ziheng angrily scolded. He felt that his arm bone seemed to be broken. The whole right hand was unable to move. As long as he tried hard, he would feel a tingling sensation.

"Roar!!!"

At this time, the voice of the giant with three eyes below suddenly rang. Ye Ziheng went to the window and looked out. He found that the giant with three eyes had woken up and was looking for his own trace everywhere.

"I'm here! I'm fine! "

Ye Ziheng said loudly to the three eyed giant that he just wanted to report peace. Unexpectedly, when the three eyed giant heard ye Ziheng's voice, he went crazy and jumped up directly. Then, like King Kong, he held the castle like the cylinder of the city Lord's mansion with one hand and looked at Ye Ziheng with a cold light in his eyes.

Ye Ziheng can't help but stare at this scene. I don't know why the three eyed giant suddenly has such a reaction.

"It's the purpose of the oath."

At this time, in ye Ziheng's mind, the voice of the Demon Lord came again.

"The vow will multiply the damage you've suffered on him. Look at his hand."

Ye Ziheng listened and looked at the giant's arm with three eyes. He found that his arm was shaking all the time, and the whole hand was swollen for a circle, which seemed to be more serious than himself.

"Well, I'm sorry. I don't know if I'm hurt and it's your fault."

Ye zihengman said apologetically.

The three eyed giant looked at ye Ziheng, his eyes full of bitterness, but at last he had to sigh, lift the shaking hand, put it into his mouth and bite his finger, and then a drop of fresh blood appeared on his finger.

He raised his finger and motioned to ye Ziheng. Ye Ziheng understood something vaguely. He stretched out his injured arm. Then the giant with three eyes turned his hand, and the blood fell into his palm.

The drop of blood was about the size of one third of his hand, but in the moment it fell into his hand, it penetrated directly into his arm, and then helped him repair his severely injured arm.