Yu Xing's eyes slanted, and he took back all the curse power that was scattered outside, walked through the shadow wall that was not aggressive to him, and pushed the door open.
After a rough sweep, he saw that everyone else was waiting in the yard. Zhao Mou's sleeves were rolled up on his elbows, and there were some blood on his exposed forearm.
The gentle "doctor" smiled on his face. When he saw him coming out, he casually moved his fingers: "You finally came out, I thought you were asleep inside."
Hearing his tone, he felt pretty good - even though there were still things outside the yard beating drums and drums, the gloomy sound waves hit outside the barrier spread out from the blood, so faint that the invisible blood qi trembled.
The house used for interrogation also had the door open, and Ren Yi leaned against the door, inspecting the Zhao family and the other two inside the room while paying attention to the movement outside the courtyard.
The sea demon explained to Yu Xing: "Zhao Mou had long guessed that something was wrong with those three people. If there were no insiders, Luo Yan and the Zhao family would not have fallen into Jiangpolou, so they kept judging. Zhao Zhan and the others were really good at pretending, but they just didn't tell the truth."
If Yu Xing was a dedicated operation, then Zhao Mou was a battle without gunpowder.
He knew how difficult it was to pry information from the Zhao family. He grew up in the family and knew the basics of their own methods, which was nothing more than to see who was better skilled, whether the liar was smarter, or the interrogator was smarter.
The three Zhao family used the lack of souls as bargaining chips, and their chaotic appearance made them more credible after a while. Zhao Mou also took a lot of effort to confirm his guess from the side.
From beginning to end, he never thought of using coercion to let the three of them tell the truth in person. Even if they dared to tell them, Zhao Mou would not believe it.
Even Zhao Dongxue, who has the most obvious personality weakness, is a person who can pretend to be afraid and increase credibility in turn.
Therefore, after some pulling and psychological oppression, Zhao Mou used another terrible method that the Siren and Ren Yi had never thought of, and found some memory fragments from the broken souls of the three people.
His fingers were stained with blood, and there were several more blood holes adjacent to the sutures on Zhao Huaisheng's head.
While doing this, Siren and Ren Yi walked away silently, and even Alan, who wanted to watch, was pulled out.
In short, Zhao Mou had long anticipated the situation at this time, and was calm when he found that the yard was surrounded by ghosts.
"Captain, I had already lit up the lights in the yard before dark. Now the only subordinates sent by the masters outside will be from behind. Because we want to test our true abilities, the other party will not be very strong or weak."
Zhao Mou turned his head to look at Yu Xing and put his hand on the gate of the courtyard.
"Because of your fabricated identity, Master Wanba began to fear us. Instead of killing us directly, he would still try to instigate us and win us over to his side."
Several unlucky guys who came to Fengtou Town from other places had different ideas from various talented people who had planned and were led by the fox fairy.
Except for the "Miss Feng" hidden among them, and the fox fairy who came just for Miss Feng, the others seem to be just for the sake of interests and are not a solid piece of cake.
Suddenly, I heard that there were so many difficult characters on my territory. Master Wanban would definitely measure whether to offend everyone to death.
Look, the three people in the Zhao family...
Wasn't he just told to join the other party?
"I found out that our main task can actually be changed. As long as the camp is recognized by the system, we can actively transform this deduction into a camp war."
Zhao Mou observed Yu Xing's face, and saw that Yu Xing and Ajiu who followed him had no unexpected expressions. He knew that Luo Yan also gave information, but he didn't know whether Luo Yan had also changed his camp?
Whether it was taking the initiative or being forced, Zhao Mou did not think that Luo Yan could be rescued by them so smoothly without completing the camp transformation.
Yu Xing shrugged and did not discuss Luo Yan's position with Zhao Mou at this time: "It's over, open the door and take a look."
Those ghosts are very strong in their aura, and it is too aggrieved to keep them beating outside the yard.
He turned around and said to the person with the strongest mobility present: "Brother Jiu, be careful of the people in the house, don't let them be rescued. Since he has changed his camp and betrayed us without any burden, then wait and pay some price."
Guijiu's lips curled up, and she looked even more excited than him, as if she couldn't wait to torture the betrayer.
But he at least held back and nodded restraintly. While Ren Yi withdrew from the barrier, he wrapped the four people in the room who were difficult to move with a thick shadow.
After interrogation, the three Zhao family members were injured and injured, but Luo Yan had not recovered much. It was already the limit to be able to tell the information. In fact, they were lying on the bed in a half-coma, fighting against the karma in their bodies.
Alan's expression tightened, and she ran into the house and hid it actively.
Zhao Mou opened the door.
After the barrier disappeared, the vulva of the yard was blowing, and the festive and strange sounds of beating gongs and drums were penetrated simultaneously. With the creaking sound of the door, several pale ghosts flashed outside the door.
The red lanterns illuminate a small area outside the courtyard gate, which was empty.
But when you look closely, there seemed to be a phantom in white clothes standing in the dark area that was not illuminated.
The figures were all black and white robes, and their skin was as paler than paper as if they were coated with several layers of thick white flour. They were painted with exaggerated facial features on their heads, and two lumps of red were placed on both sides of their cheeks.
Some of these strange figures were holding gongs, some were carrying drums, and the rest were empty, but they jumped happily in the spot, with their knees straight, as if they were being pulled up one by one by one by one by one by one.
Their faces were filled with exaggerated smiles, their red lips were tugging upwards, and they kept laughing.
No matter who is looking at this scene, he can only comment on a weird sound. As soon as the door opened, all the figures twisted their heads and stared at Zhao Mou in front with a constant laugh expression.
Then, his eyes turned and fell on Yu Xing who was slightly behind.
Yu Xing knew that the other party was coming for him. Even if there was a Ren Yi who was marked with a sachet in the yard, these white-robed ghosts also set their target for him, the most unpredictable "fox fairy" under the sign of the "master".
"The heavenly things are dry and the gods are invited--"
Suddenly, a broken gong came from nowhere and sang loudly. The tone was strange. It was obviously not nice at all, but it just exuded a magical charm.
Yu Xing raised his eyebrows and walked forward slowly.
The voice sang again: "Look up the lantern to welcome you-"
As the lyrics were sang, the ghosts in the white robes laughed, and their sharp voices as thin as children made people feel goosebumps.
"I heard that the fox fairy was wading into muddy waters--"
"A hundred years of practice overturns the river—"
Yu Xing looked around and soon looked straight at a human-shaped shadow mixed in the darkness. He smiled and said slowly: "Where are you clicking me?"
The figure moved and walked forward step by step.
The first one to be exposed to the lantern light was a pair of red cloth shoes.
A pair of dark blue cloth pants were connected above the cloth shoes, which were ragged. Going up, you could see the shriveled man's body and exposed dry hands.
Finally, there was a familiar face. Yu Xing recognized it at a glance. It seemed to be a member of his escort team in the stage world.
However, this face no longer has the clear stupidity of the bodyguards, but instead it is a natural ruthlessness and dark temperament. It is much thinner and older than the strong bodyguards in the stage world.
Perhaps, when the masters created the stage world, they were lazy and borrowed the faces of their subordinates to create characters?
The man had a smile on his face that was exactly the same as the ghosts in the white robe, and his eyes rolled like they were out of control: "Good to know, happy to know, Yu Biaotou~"