Chapter 623 Clues
half an hour ago.
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In a fairly wide room, with a candle as bright as a bean, three people sat together, the leader of whom was an old man with a serious look on his face.
"Now that things have happened, I won't hide some things from you. Nalan Shuo, Lou Huiyang, Fang Zhou, and Chang Chuchu who just left. They are all victims of this mission. At least four people must be left in the hospital with their ashes. Only by expelling the ancestor can we force him into the attic and pave the way for our final attack." When Xiang Fengchen said these words, his expression was neither sad nor happy, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
A few seconds later, Xiang Fengchen turned his head and looked at Yang Xiao with some surprise, "You seem to be very calm. I thought you wanted to blame me for killing your Director Nalan."
"You're not that stupid. There are only seven of us left now. If four of us die at once, then the three of us can just wait to die." Yang Xiao replied calmly.
Xiang Fengchen nodded and said in a dull voice: "You are right, they will not die, they will just have to pay some price. This is inevitable. I have no intention of killing anyone. Each of you has no intention of killing me. They are all necessary for each mission, and I will not give up any of them unless it is a last resort.”
"Senior Xiang, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly." The next person was Jiang Qingluan. She was staring at Xiang Fengchen and she was lying if she said she wasn't nervous.
Raising his hand and pressing it down slightly, Xiang Fengchen signaled Jiang Qingluan to calm down, "Don't be nervous, listen to me.
According to my calculations, there should be 6 missing servants in the Earl's Mansion, corresponding to 6 Feng Shui points. They don't have life-burning incense, and they don't have the skills of people like us, so they must be dead until now. The corpse has become the ghost substitute of the ancestor. "
"In other words, if you want to find out the true identity of your ancestor, you must first get rid of these 6 ghost substitutes. Only the seventh
Only once can we find our true ancestors. "
"I know Nalan Shuo well. He shouldn't miss anything. The ashes can be used twice. If he finds two substitutes, one for Lou Huiyang and one for Chang Chuchu, it will be difficult for Fang Ark. These are four. You guys My task is to find the remaining two. Of course, it would be better to find the ancestor in the end, which will save me trouble. "
"Jiang Qingluan, your mission is to check all the suspicious areas in the courtyard to ensure that no accidents occur. Once any abnormalities are found, they must be eliminated to pave the way for Yang Xiao and me to force the ancestor into the attic."
"Of course, the probability of this situation is very low. I have specifically explained that as long as the life-burning incense is there, there is no chance that someone will be killed instantly, but you must not take it lightly. After making sure that there is no problem in the four areas, remember to stay mark."
"When you enter the attic, check from bottom to top, dealing with the first floor first. The frame there is high and there are many blind spots. Remember to pay more attention to the top of your head."
"You are a young priest of the Yi religion. You know some things even if I don't tell you."
Xiang Fengchen moved his eyes away, looked at Yang Xiao, and sighed slightly. Yang Xiao didn't think anything was wrong, and said bluntly: "It seems that I am not your best candidate. In your mind, I should also be among the top four." As one of the cannon fodders, I will replace Director Nalan, and you three will finish the rest."
"Objectively speaking, yes, but it doesn't work in practice. After all, we are human beings, not machines without emotion. Without your Director Nalan to start this, how could Lou Huiyang and Chang Chuchu be willing to fill the hole?"
"If you can survive, remember to honor your director. I have known him for many years, and he treats you...:
Really good. "
"What, you don't want me to recognize you as my master?" Yang Xiao suddenly smiled.
"Of course you can if you don't want to. If you don't want to, I won't force you to come. I will fulfill my promise, and you, now focus on doing what you should do."
Xiang Fengchen's expression was serious. It was obvious that he had no time for anything else and was worried about whether he could pass the test tonight.
"To tell you the truth, finding this ancestor to deliver a mission to the Earl's Mansion tonight is just one of them. The key is time. I need enough time to use my ancestor to activate the turtle shell for the formation eye and find out where the great warlock is hiding. Otherwise, even if we survive tonight, it will be difficult for us to survive until the end. That ancestor is not something we can deal with. "
"These people in Baijue's house are not something we can deal with. They need us now. Once the matter is resolved, they will attack us."
"If you two can find the ancestor, I'm 50% sure of success. If you can't find it, I still need to spend time looking for it myself, and the result will be hard to say." Xiang Fengchen's words were sincere, and Yang Xiao could feel it. arrive,
This time it doesn't sound like a lie.
The three of them agreed that they would not knock the chenzi after finding their ancestor, because once the zither rang, it would mean that people from the Earl's Mansion would be notified to pick up their ancestor, so Xiang Fengchen would not have time to make a fuss about his ancestor.
After they find their ancestor, they will pretend that nothing happened and wait for Xiang Fengchen to come before making plans.
"Director Nalan, how many life-burning incense are they going to burn?" This was related to Nalan Shuo's life, and Yang Xiao wanted to ask clearly.
Unexpectedly, Xiang Fengchen was not interested in this question and just shook his head, "I don't know. I advise you not to think about it. You just need to know that if we accomplish the thing, then he will be able to live. If we don't, he will be able to live." Even if there are 10 incense sticks, it’s useless.”
Recalling Xiang Fengchen's words in his mind, Jiang Qingluan held a lantern, facing the night, and finally entered the gate of Jinjin Pavilion.
The courtyard was quiet and quiet, and occasionally the night wind blowing on the face, showing an indescribable chill, this feeling made Jiang Qingzhang subconsciously vigilant.
It seems that things are not as good as Xiang Fengchen's imagination, but it does not matter. After all, he is also a human, not a god, and it is impossible to expect everything.
Instead, this result made Jiang Qingzhang feel a little bit. If there was no policy, it would be difficult to say whether he would be his next chess piece.
At the tip of her foot, she looked at the direction of the Golden Pavilion. The second -floor building left a huge shadow in the night, just like the dormant beast in the night, which can see the door on the upper level tightly, and it is dark inside.
She can be sure that no one has entered the sleeping Gold Pavilion for the time being, which proves that the rest is at least faithfully implemented.
Jiang Qingyu turned to the left and came to the first mark. Here she also noticed that the well and the stone house. After a brief judgment, she went straight to the second area, the very tier old garden.
Soon after entering, Jiang Qingwan noticed a disturbing breath, and this breath was entering the first+
Second, Jiang Qingwan was keenly aware of the problem, and at the same time, she also realized that she was afraid that someone would lose her.
Who is no longer important at this moment, no matter who she is, she will finish things for this person.
Slowly, Jiang Qingyu walked deep into the garden and turned at the corner of a dilapidated corridor. She saw the small shrine and 12 weird statues.
Looking at the weird mask on the statue's face, and the number of statues and places, Jiang Qingli thought of the land temple that night for the first time.
At the same time, it is also realized that the real aliens are hidden in it.
Suddenly, she found something on the ground not far from her, and after approaching, she found a piece of cloth, and the cloth was wrapped in a few broken fragrance.
After seeing this scene, Jiang Qingyu's pupils tightened instantly. She was alert to looking nearby. After confirming that there was no problem, she picked up the cloth bag and quickly retracted until she left the ancestral hall.
After checking, she was surprised to find that the incense inside the cloth bag was not small. Although it was broken, it was almost the number of 4 roots, which means that the person did not use it.
Before the use of someone, he was attacked. It must be a very terrible thing. At the same time, she took the cloth bag wrapped in her arms. After comparison, the two cloth textures in my hand were completely consistent. The owner of Buhe Mingxiang is Chang Chuchu who lives in the same room with her. The cloth in her hand is still distributed to herself.
It takes time to have a lot of messy thoughts in Jiang Qingyu's mind. She does not understand. Although Chang Chu has thieves, Chang Chu is a little thief.
But not stupid, what danger she encountered, and even had time to open the cloth bag of the wrapping and the fragrance of life, she was killed.
This is also an experienced old player. It was so silent that she couldn't understand the dead and died. She couldn't understand it.
At the same time, Jiang Qingyu's vigilance has greatly improved, and he has a new understanding of the danger of the shrine.
What is even more troublesome is that she does not know if only the abnormalities in the second area have not been processed, or the hidden dangers have also been left in the three or four areas.
Standing outside the ancestral hall for a few minutes, Jiang Qing calmed down completely, but according to her observation, no strangeness was not directly discovered.
In other words, she is not very right now. She has made up her mind to re -enter the ancestral hall and pretend to take two laps inadvertently here. She, with an unpleasant eyes.
But even if she felt carefully, she could not judge the source and direction of this sight, but she confirmed that the problem must be here.
She held the lantern and looked at each statue carefully. Suddenly, the lantern in her hand shook, and Jiang Qingyu's eyes were also attracted. She stared at a small bunch of dry yellow leaves falling on the ground and saw the blood stains on it.
The blood stains are still very fresh, and it is left not long ago, and it will not exceed 1 hour. It seems that Chang Chuchu left right.
With blood, it shows that she was injured, and the situation was worse than Jiang Qingyu's thoughts. On the premise that she had not had time to use her life, she could almost determine that Chang Chuchu was dead.
With the lessons of the car, she did not dare to entrust it. After all, she took out a life -saving fragrance, ignited the fragrance, and held the lantern in one hand to tease.
It is strange to say that after the burning of life, he sniffed the faint bloody energy, Jiang Qingyu felt very solid in his heart.
There are a lot of blood on the fallen leaves, which are concentrated near the statue of the right side, but weird is that the statue is clean.
I think this is also the obstacle of the ghost stand -in, but after Jiang Qingyu carefully checked it, he confirmed the two biggest suspicion objects.
It is the two statues arranged in the middle.
Because the fallen leaves nearby are very clean, there are splattered blood on the ground on both sides, which is not in line with common sense.
If there is only one ghost substitute left, then Jiang Qingyu will not hesitate to spill the two ashes on these two statues, but now it is not enough. She wants to bear greater responsibilities.
Xiang Fengchen is a famous evil spirit warlock. She knows the power of this person, but she can not believe Yang Xiao. If the next person is Nalan Shuo, it is fine.
No longer entangled in these messy information, Jiang Qingluan gave up the opportunity to choose one of the two. She thought for a moment and made a bold plan. She gently put down the lantern in her hand and placed it in front of the left statue of the two suspicious statues. Then she slowly stepped back step by step, holding the ashes in her hand, staring at the statue until she left the ancestral hall.
She chose to change her angle and look again. Standing outside the ancestral hall, everything inside was the same as before. She noticed that the ancestral hall was not capped, so she simply identified the direction, made a circle, squeezed in from behind a broken wall, and went around to the other side of the courtyard wall where the ancestral hall was located.
She suffered a lot in this process. After all, it was dark in the depths of the garden. Without the illumination of the lantern, the road she had walked became blurred. She needed to move forward with difficulty. The shadows hidden behind the broken walls made her feel stressed, even if they should be just some randomly growing trees or collapsed walls.
Finally, she climbed up the courtyard wall on one side of the ancestral hall by stepping on a tree, and struggled to stick her head out of the courtyard wall and look into the ancestral hall.
This time she made an unexpected discovery. The ancestral hall was dark, and the lantern she had put down was gone.
Lanterns would not go out by themselves. After all, there was no wind here, and the candles in the lanterns were not made of ordinary materials.
At the same time, only five of the six statues on the opposite side were left.
But when Jiang Qingluan walked back to the ancestral hall, a lantern was slowly lighting up on the ground, and the flickering of the candlelight could be vaguely seen inside.
There were no fewer than six statues on the right.
Jiang Qingluan held the incense in her left hand and a handful of ashes in her right hand. As she approached the lantern, she sprinkled a handful of ashes on the road. The moment the ashes touched the statue, everything changed, as if the door to another world had been opened. The surroundings suddenly became extremely dark, and then a withered and gloomy figure like a dead person appeared on the spot. It was a maid in green clothes.
The maid's face was twisted, her skin was like dehydrated bark, her neck was crooked, her limbs were skinny, and her ten fingers were twisted together and raised in front of her. She was obviously deader than dead.
Sure enough, this was another ghost substitute of the ancestor. Now she had no time to think about Chang Chuchu's whereabouts. She picked up the lantern and turned around and left quickly.
When she walked out, the gloomy chill when she came was gone. The threat here had been dealt with.
Staring at the incense in her hand that had burned one-third, Jiang Qingluan suddenly felt distressed.
Not entirely for herself, but also for the missing Chang Chuchu. If she hadn't left some clues for herself, I'm afraid it would take some trouble.