"No!" An Xi hurriedly said, stopping Chang Guan, "Let them burn!" The
others were surprised: "What?" An
Xi thought to herself, I don't know why, but what the groom said must be right, if you don't listen, you will die. However, he couldn't say that I had cheats, so he had to make up a reason: "It's all burned to ashes, but I can be sure that they are no longer a threat. God knows what will happen if they are left here.
" He stopped, looking at it from his point of view, the cuff shrugged and pointed to the front hall.
An Xi had no choice but to say again: "Let's go into the hall and close the door so that they don't see it. I really can't bear to turn around and see a group of paper figurines staring at me. This kind of picture is too unkind to the heart."
Brother Chang Guan Agreeing readily, Jia Yutong was skeptical, but couldn't make any better suggestions, so they followed An'an obediently into the room and closed the door.
There were two rows of grand master chairs in the center of the front hall. Anxi found one at random and sat down. After scanning the audience, he asked, "Is there anyone else?"
Excluding the dead female student Meng Meng, there was still one in their team. a player. It was a man, whose role was a businessman, dressed in the most ordinary of all people, he looked like a working people, he followed them all the way yesterday, without saying a word.
If this man never shows up, then... Anxi has a guess in her heart.
Chang Guan told him: "We were all arranged in the guest room on the first floor. I knocked on his door this morning, but no one answered.
An An nodded, his guess was mostly confirmed, and he asked again: "You Slept well last night? Nothing happened. "
Chang Guan shook his head, "Probably because of the human design, I was very tired and fell asleep as soon as I touched the bed. I was almost in a coma until this morning." He slightly raised his right hand that was covered with plaster, and then touched the bandage on his head.
Jia Yutong snorted coldly, "All fools are like this. "She always carries a gun with a stick when she speaks, and An Xi really doesn't understand, what is the fun of this woman mocking this and that every day.
However, she finished her oral addiction, but she did not continue to talk about herself, but remained silent.
Anxi really wants to complain. Do you know what it means to gather firewood and make flames high? Have primary school teachers ever taught people to unite and move mountains? He resisted the desire to roll his eyes and decided to speak first.
"I ran into a ghost yesterday." An'an was the beginning of a horror novel, and then he vividly described what he saw and heard last night, only hiding the part about the groom.
Soon, Chang Guan's face became paler and paler, and when he heard the female ghost pounding human flesh in the kitchen, he was so frightened that he almost fell off the grand master's chair.
Jia Yutong opened her mouth again. Before she could say anything, An Xi knew that it was definitely not a good word, "Sure enough, she is a newcomer, impulsive and reckless. Veteran players know not to cause trouble on the first night, and they will die easily." The last three words She bites very hard.
Anxi ignored her, and asked again: "Did you really see nothing?"
This time, Jia Yutong said angrily, "I saw it. Last night, a deformed shadow passed by the door of my room, and then I heard the sound of the door opening next door, as well as screams. You know, the most important thing at this time is to protect my own safety, so I hid in the room and didn't make a sound. The screams disappeared quickly, and then the sound of dragging things It rang, and it slowly went away..."
After saying this, everyone guessed what happened to that quiet man.
After a while of silence, An Xi spoke again, "Tell me, could the coffin in the middle of the patio belong to that man..." He thought for a while, and the man could no longer use the word corpse, "Um...residue? "
Hearing this, the faces of the others were not very good. Jia Yutong stood up and said, "Go out and have a look."
At this moment, the continuous suona sound outside the door changed its tune, and Anxi and Chang Guan looked at each other. , hurried forward and opened the door of the front hall.
In an instant, Anxi's face was covered with flying paper money.
Everyone froze in place, stunned by the scene in front of them.
Paper money all over the sky was falling like goose feathers and heavy snow, and among the paper money, a soul-calling banner stood majestically. The brazier was broken and hit the ground, as if it had been severely smashed. And the paper people who were so gloomy just now have been burned down to only five. One of them carried the soul-calling banner in one hand and scattered paper money in the other, while the other four lifted the coffin.
Is this...a funeral?
Although An Xi had never actually attended a funeral, he had at least watched a TV series.
"Stop them!" An Xi said urgently, "We haven't confirmed who is in the coffin yet."
He said as he rushed forward, following the funeral procession of paper figurines in two or three steps.
But a black figure stood in front of him.
It's the housekeeper.
"The Chen residence needs funerals every day, and there is no room for hindrance." The housekeeper said slowly.
"I just need to open the coffin and have a look!" An Xi felt that this old man was really troublesome.
But the steward still said slowly in his hoarse and gloomy tone: "No hindrance is allowed." An
Xi sighed helplessly, "Then can you tell me who is in the coffin?"
"It is the merchant who came to stay overnight last night, Sudden illness, died at home."
Merchant!
Sure enough, they got the worst news.
The funeral procession had already walked out of the gate, An Xi hurriedly pushed the butler away to follow, but stopped at the gate.
The sky in the courtyard was fine, but outside the gate separated by a wall, it was raining continuously.
Blood dissolves in water, rest cannot cross this threshold.
An Xi returned to the front hall and was about to tell everyone the news when suddenly the sound of opera singing came from inside the mansion, and the singing was sad and a bit crazy, which shocked everyone.
The three of them looked at each other, quickly followed the sound, walked to the inner courtyard, and saw a woman standing under a dead tree.
"Is it a ghost?" An Xi asked.
"Guess?" Jia Yutong replied.
An Xi ignored him and walked straight to the woman.
He was mentally prepared for another female ghost to come, but when he walked in, he realized that there were feet, shadows, and exquisite makeup, and he did nothing wrong.
The woman under the dead tree is wearing a fashionable cheongsam, with curly hair in the style of a rich wife, the kind commonly seen in TV dramas of the Republic of China, and she is obviously a beautiful and fashionable woman. Anxi reckoned that she was in her early thirties, with a beautiful face and a slender figure. She was twiddling her orchid fingers, and babbled as if no one was around: "I'm afraid that the spring will fade away in the flowing water, and the same mood is different... There is only a bridal sedan chair across the curtain, presumably It's a newlywed crossing the magpie bridge. On an auspicious day, it's time to laugh, why are the pearls turning into tears?"
"This lady?" An Xi tried to talk.
But the woman didn't respond at all, as if Anxi didn't exist at all.
At this time, Chang Guan and others also came forward, and the three of them tried various methods, but they failed to pull the opera woman out of her world.
"Could this be a passer-by?" An Xi frowned and pointed at her, "A background board that exists to show the world view?"
"I also know that there will be no useless things in horror games." Jia Yutong scolded him again.
"Okay." An Xi shrugged, "Then I'll find someone to pry her mouth open."
Saying that, An Xi quickly walked away, and a few minutes later, under Jia Yutong's suspicious eyes, she came back with the butler.
"Who is she?" An Xi waved the housekeeper in front of the woman, "You must know." The
housekeeper was also speechless, whose bride is so reckless! Relying on your own height, you can casually lift up the old man!
However, the butler still tried his best to maintain his personality: "It's just a lunatic."
"Crazy? It's a pity to be so beautiful." Chang Guan stepped forward, rubbing his chin to observe the woman carefully.
"Take it away, it's too obscene." An Xi was a little disgusted, and he continued to ask the housekeeper, "A lunatic dressed so well must have a high status."
The housekeeper was silent for a while, and then said again: "It's the Fifth Aunt."
An Xi: There it is! The key word, Fifth Aunt!
He took advantage of the situation and asked, "How many people live in the mansion?" An Xi thought that the female ghost that appeared last night should also be transformed into a person from the Chen mansion. Judging from her movements of pounding rice, it was no surprise that it was a cook or a maid.
"The master's family is sparse, only the master, the fifth concubine and the young master." The butler replied.
"Where's Aunt One, Two, Three, and Four?" Chang Guan interrupted with some useless words.
The butler was silent.
At this time, An Xi suddenly thought of something, "The young master you are talking about, is he a man with a handsome face, wearing glasses, who looks like a gentle scum?"
Hearing this, the butler looked at An Xi for the first time: " The bride is probably sleepy, there is only one young master in the house, he is in poor health, he has been lying in bed and has never seen any guests." An Xi was taken
aback, he thought that according to the wedding specifications and the age of the groom, he should be married The young master of this family, and the groom did call him Mrs. Chen, but...why is the young master still alive? So who is he marrying?
Jia Yutong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up at this moment: "How do you usually communicate with Fifth Aunt?" The
housekeeper shook his head, "After Fifth Aunt is too crazy, she ignores anyone and just sings in the inner courtyard every day. She is a When the master went to the city to listen to the opera, the master liked to listen to her singing, so he went with her. Otherwise, why would there be a lunatic in the mansion." The implication of his last sentence is chilling.
"How did Fifth Aunt go crazy?" An Xi asked the key point.
Regarding this question, the butler raised his head slightly, with a half-smile on his wrinkled face, bowed to everyone, and then retreated.
"Hello!" Chang Guan hurriedly chased after him, and came back just after turning a corner.
"Damn it." He spat on the ground, "He's gone."
"It seems that the truth about Fifth Aunt's madness needs to be found by ourselves." An Xi patted him on the shoulder, and then proposed, "I want to visit the kitchen where the ghost hit last night. Do you want to come together?"
Chang Guan nodded But Jia Yutong turned around, "No, I'll go to other places."
"One of the truths of horror games is that if you act alone, you will die." An Xi reminded her.
Jia Yutong smiled contemptuously, "You can try it, I will die first, or you will die first." An
Xi thought OK, I will wait, waved her hand, turned and walked towards the kitchen.
...
The two came to the door of the kitchen, and An Xi saw the stone mortar at a glance. Unlike last night, it was covered at the moment.
They opened the lid, and a swarm of cockroaches gushed out like crazy, which really shocked Anxi. But other than that, there was nothing suspicious in the kitchen.
As he was looking around, An Xi heard the sound of footsteps approaching rapidly. He turned his head, just in time to see Jia Yutong appearing at the kitchen door.
Jia Yutong held the door with one hand, panting heavily: "The housekeeper, the housekeeper lied. There are more than a few of them in this house, and there are two children in the study."
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