Chapter 267: Consultation

One by one

Some people's faces changed slightly after hearing this. After a while, Master Liao Zhi stiffened his neck and asked tentatively: "Do we have to go up one by one? If we treat the young master together, we can discuss it."

"Come one by one. The middle-aged woman was like an emotionless repeater, "This is also what Butler Zhou meant."

Seeing the woman bring up Butler Zhou, everyone had no other choice. After all, the clues were still unclear, and it was not wise to conflict with NPCs at this time.

Everyone's eyes met slightly and moved closer to each other, but before they could discuss what to do next, the middle-aged woman spoke again, "Which doctor will go upstairs first to check the young master's pulse?"

No one spoke. Jiang Cheng seemed to glance out the door unintentionally, and the fat man was more direct, so he lowered his head and stared at his toes.

"Let's start with this doctor," the middle-aged woman said suddenly.

She stared at You Qi, and something seemed to flash in her eyes.

"Why me? "Youqi, who was pointed out, was completely furious. Although he looked big and strong, the fear in his eyes was no less than that of the fat man.

He immediately stretched out his arm, pointed at Qin Jian who breathed a sigh of relief, and said loudly: "He is dressed so appropriately, why don't you look for him?"

Qin Jian's originally pale face immediately turned green.

The middle-aged woman did not argue, but turned her head and looked at a certain place.

Everyone followed the woman's line of sight and looked at the place where the costumes were hung just now.

Youqi's pink costume was hung in the front before, and it seemed that the order of the costumes determined the order of going upstairs to see the young master.

Youqi must be regretting it at this moment.

He took a deep breath, turned his head to look at everyone, and turned to go upstairs.

"Brother You. "An Xuan suddenly spoke.

You Qi turned around after hearing that.

An Xuan walked up quickly and said something to him very close. After a moment, You Qi looked at An Xuan again with a strange look in his eyes.

There was a wooden staircase at the back of the room where the costumes were placed. The staircase was very narrow and the location was relatively hidden, which was inconsistent with the grandeur of a wealthy family in the fat man's mind.

And the staircase was very shabby, and it was shabby that could be seen with the naked eye.

Perhaps because of the heavy moisture, the wood was severely rotten, and there were cracks in some places. The handrails were also broken in several places, revealing conspicuous wood grains.

He even worried whether it could withstand You Qi's weight.

But fortunately, the copy was rigorous enough. After a burst of "creaking" sounds under the heavy load, You Qi's figure disappeared at the end of the stairs.

Everyone held their breath and listened carefully.

"What did you say to him just now? "Qin Jian looked at An Xuan and suddenly asked. He looked solemn in a black funeral suit.

This was also a question that everyone was curious about.

"Don't worry," An Xuan squinted and said, "You'll know when Youqi comes down."

Qin Jian's eyebrows moved, and he didn't ask any more questions, but he looked like he had guessed something.

A few minutes later, there was a "creaking" sound from upstairs, and Youqi's figure reappeared on the stairs. His expression was very strange, and his thick eyebrows were almost squeezed together.

It didn't seem to be because of fear, but it seemed that he had encountered something that he couldn't figure out.

From the time he appeared until he went down the stairs, everyone kept staring at him, but no one spoke to him.

And there was a hint of vigilance in the sight of him.

"It's okay, brother You." An Xuan suddenly said, "Just stand there. ”

At this time, You Qi suddenly seemed to react, raised his head, and met the vigilant eyes of a group of people, especially Fatty and Jiang Cheng, who were standing at the door, and seemed ready to run at any time.

"My name is You Qi," You Qi looked at everyone and said, "I'm from the Loess Plateau."

Everyone's vigilance eased a little after hearing this.

It seems that this is the code word set before.

Everyone has to introduce their identities again after coming out.

If there is a discrepancy with the previous one,

It should be that someone sneaked in.

Although everyone knew that the next person in order was Shi Liaozhi, he still hesitated and refused to go until the middle-aged woman pointed him out, and he went upstairs very reluctantly.

He felt that his legs were shaking, and he had to hold the handle on one side to exert strength.

"Doctor," Fatty whispered, "Is this guy really an old player? He looks okay, why is he so timid?"

"Will it be possible?" Fatty asked, "If there are old players pretending to be new players, there will also be new players pretending to be"

"No. "Jiang Cheng interrupted him.

Just when the fat man was curious about the doctor's reason, the doctor suddenly shut up. He followed the doctor's line of sight and happened to meet a pair of eyes that had just moved away.

Zuo Jing was not far from them. Although her face was expressionless, the fat man had a feeling that she was just looking at him or the doctor.

He shook his neck pretending to be indifferent, and then stopped talking.

One after another, everyone's time was about the same. Xia Meng was the first of the three people to go upstairs along the old stairs. At this moment, she was a little nervous.

An Xuan's idea was not reliable in her eyes. She was wondering if there was a ghost mixed in. But if that was the case, what would she see in a while?

Is there more than one ghost in this mission?

Abandoned buildings in deep houses always evolve into some absurd stories. I hope that my mission will not go wrong this time. She took a deep breath and stepped onto the last step.

To her surprise, upstairs and downstairs are completely two different worlds. The dilapidated feeling downstairs seems to end at the stairs. Upstairs is a very elegant room.

Exquisite tables and chairs, exquisite porcelain, and small rocks for scenery are separated by screens painted with opera pictures, creating a delicate sense of space.

Every design is ingenious.

It can be seen that the owner of this room must be an elegant scholar, and also a drama fanatic.

The scenery of the room is mostly painted with characters in operas, and there are some similar carvings. On the dressing table near the window, in front of the clear bronze mirror, there is a phoenix crown quietly placed.

The phoenix crown in the phoenix crown and bridal robe.

Round pearls were embedded on it, shining softly in the dim light, and some small and delicate beads were strung with silver thread and inlaid side by side on the left and right.

Thanks to the wonderful design, it seemed as if light was flowing on it, and there was no distraction in every place.

Her sight gradually shifted until it stopped at the bed.

Behind a red curtain, there sat a thin figure, who was relatively tall but very thin. At first glance, it looked like a woman.

After a moment, the curtain trembled, and a hand slowly stretched out from under the curtain.