章 339: Forgotten (6)

A thought flashed through Lu Sheng's mind as he set the book back down.

"What's your name?" He turned towards Fei Bailing.

"Fei Bailing. Bai as in white, Ling as in the cloth," Fei Bailing answered honestly. She picked up the diary from the floor and flipped through it.

"Your father Fei Shende likes sailing?"

"I've never heard of it. My father likes collecting antiques, and rarely ever goes out." Fei Bailing shook her head. Just then, she saw that one line in the diary, and her face turned pale.

"What? Did you think of something?" Lu Sheng immediately questioned.

"I've heard my older cousin say that my father had come across an antique by chance, and was experimenting with its powers…" Fei Bailing said in a low voice. "Could it be that that antique made the house like this?"

"I don't know, but it's possible," Lu Sheng nodded.

He walked around the room again. Not finding anything, he finally walked out slowly.