"Before I have a formal conversation with you, I would like to ask, how should I call you?" Jian Yi's cold voice echoed in the empty floor for a long time.
The silence lasted for a while, but was soon broken by a weak female voice:
"How did you find me?"
"Well..." Jian Yi didn't answer her question. He yawned and said casually, "Then... shall I call you Miss Ye?"
A woman's voice came from the void again: "Aren't you afraid?"
"Afraid...are you kidding?" Jian Jian seemed to have heard some big joke. He smacked his lips regretfully, "Poor ghost, your experience in life may be worthy of pity, but your behavior after death is really disappointing.
nausea."
"Why?" She was not easily irritated. She still asked the same question in the same calm tone.
"Is the reason really that important to you?" Jian Yi tilted her head.
"If I have to say it, it's actually very simple. When I was about to dissect the corpse on the first floor, the candle suddenly had a strange reaction. Besides the deceased, who else would deliberately imprison Ye Wuchen on the same day? Only you.
, have the motive to avenge him and your father."
He looked at the gray-black mist in front of him that gradually condensed into a solid substance, and continued: "I am more curious than this. You are dead. I want outsiders to know the truth about your death, and at the same time, I want to hide these two rooms.
It's really contradictory to the secret on the third floor. But this situation is really well set up, no one would have thought that the deceased was the mastermind behind it."
"It's a good idea to pass the blame to a mountain god who can't talk to us directly."
"Are you so sure that your two companions can survive..." The gray energy finally condensed into an entity, and its appearance and clothing were exactly the same as the girl's body under the dining table, "Or...are you confident that you can beat me?"
"
Jian Yi shrugged, rolled the key into two pieces of letter paper, and threw it down the stairs through the gap in the stairs: "With this information, it will not be difficult for them to reconstruct what happened back then."
He set his sights on task one of the main tasks: to restore the truth about the girl's murder.
"Even if you can defeat me, if you can't break the trap of this house, you will still lose when the next cycle starts. But what surprises me is that over the years, you are the only intruder who can push me to this point.
This step.”
"It doesn't matter." Jian Yan snapped his fingers, "I trust my apprentice very much. As for you..."
Now that the plot has been resolved, what's next...
Although the specific method of using the Godhead Mask has not been completely unlocked, the basic abilities can still be used.
"Mask of the Godhead." A pool of colorless liquid appeared out of thin air in Jian Yi's hand, but the texture was very much like jelly.
He waved his right hand on his face, and the liquid instantly turned into a white mist, covering his face.
pain!
Headache!
The load on the brain is too heavy!
At this moment, a huge amount of emotions poured into Jian Yuan's mind:
Joy, anger, sadness, joy...
Cry, smile...
Begging for mercy, yelling...
Different emotions crazily stimulated his nerves, and bursts of pain spread from his brain to his entire body.
The pain even made him feel like he had never been so awake.
This is...absolute rationality.
Jian Yi's eyes flashed with faint blue light, and his body gradually floated.
There is only one word to describe his expression:
At the same time, the stairs leading to the first floor were gradually blocked by black fog, and the mansion was finally divided into two battlefields.
Crazy laughter echoed on the second floor and could not stop for a long time:
"Can't win? Hey, who do you think you are provoking?"
…
Twenty minutes ago, the first floor of the villa
Zhao Zichao stood at a red screen door and blinked, looking at Lin Xi expectantly: "Who will go in first?"
"You idiot, don't write cowardice into your character!" Lin Xi saw Zhao Zichao's starry eyes and couldn't complain, "Hey, there's no use in being cute!"
"Okay, okay..." Seeing Lin Xi's firm attitude, Zhao Zichao had no choice but to open the door.
He gritted his teeth, turned his head away, and then pressed both hands on the door handle: "Three, two, one! Zero point nine, zero point eight..."
Lin Xi: "..."
"I'll come again, I'll come again," Zhao Zichao saw that the situation was not good and regained his courage. He closed his eyes and pressed the door handle hard.
"Three, two, one, open!"
Zhao Zichao pushed the door open, but because of his great momentum, he lost his balance and stepped into the room one foot first, hitting the opposite wall and losing 4% of his health.
What is this slimy thing?
He wiped his face and took a closer look. There was a handful of wet soil on his hand.
"Damn, it's so dirty!"
Zhao Zichao looked up instinctively, but happened to catch a glimpse of an unknown black object hanging on the wall.
It looks like...a shovel.
"Are you okay?" Lin Xi asked hurriedly.
"Here, can't you get in?" Just as she was about to step forward to check, she realized that her body was completely out of control. She was suddenly ejected by an inexplicable force and almost fell to the ground.
It's like the air wall in the game.
"ah!!!!!"
Zhao Zichao, who had already stepped into the door with one foot, was even more miserable. He was ejected directly by the unknown force and hit the dining table behind him.
"My waist!" Zhao Zichao screamed. He covered his back and huddled on the ground in pain. He couldn't help but scream in pain: "What the hell is this!"
Lin Xi regained consciousness and immediately helped Zhao Zichao, who was lying on the ground. His health had dropped by 20% visibly, but he seemed to be fine.
"I'm fine..." Zhao Zichao coughed twice, waved his hand, then stood up, "Look at that door..."
"Disappeared?" Lin Xi's pupils suddenly dilated, and he could hardly believe the scene in front of him:
The three rooms around the dining table all disappeared, leaving only bare walls, and those red doors seemed to have never appeared.
"What's going on?" Zhao Zichao was a little confused. He hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Then what should we do now? Go upstairs to find the master?"
"No." Lin Xi shook his head and rejected his suggestion, "If there is an abnormality on our side, it will be the same on Master's side. If we rush upstairs, not only may we be a disservice, we may even be in trouble ourselves."
As a simple student, she can still remain calm in this ever-changing environment.
Lin Xi took a deep breath, calmed down, and then said: "Look for clues. There must be other clues in the hall, such as... that wall."
"But Master——"
Lin Xi pulled Zhao Zichao to his feet, and then replied: "Master has never lost."
