Zhao Zichao tried his best to restrain the chaos in his mind: "Tsk, never mind, let's deal with this bastard first!"
He poked his temple hard to keep himself awake, and then rushed up the steps regardless.
"Boom!"
"Fuck, hit me, right?"
Before Zhao Zichao could reach the first step, he bumped into the man, nose to nose, and the collision suddenly woke him up.
"Uh, Master...Master?"
Jian Yi touched his nose, stood up and criticized: "Little brat, who are you calling a bastard!"
Zhao Zichao rubbed his eyes: "Master, you must be in jail. What's wrong with you..."
Jian Yi lowered his head and looked at his ragged short sleeves and pants with several holes, and then changed the topic: "There is no time to talk about this now. Hurry into the cellar. I have found the core answer to the mission. As for the
These... will be explained later."
Zhao Zichao nodded. He had forgotten what had just affected his mood. At the same time, Lin Xi behind him had returned to normal.
"This..." Lin Xi looked at Jian Yi in confusion: "What happened just now?"
Jian Jian spread his hands and replied concisely: "Time is tight, solve the current task first, and we will talk about the matter just now later."
Hearing this, Lin Xi nodded without saying anything unnecessary. She quickly told Jian Yi everything about the duo's experience. The latter listened quietly and lowered his head to look at the woman who was thrown to the ground.
coat.
"Master, what's the situation over there?" Lin Xi raised his wrist and looked at his watch. There were still 11 minutes left before the end of the script. In such a short time, they had to restore the environment at that time, and they had to race against time.
"Well..." Jian Yi replied while checking the situation around the dress, "In short, all the supernatural events we encountered after entering the villa were caused by Ye Nan'an's ghost. I had a fight with her just now.
Fight, luckily...I won."
Zhao Zichao heard the meaning of his words and immediately asked: "Ah? Is there anything unfortunate?"
"Unfortunately, she is not the only ghost in this villa," Jian Jian said, suddenly taking out a brittle yellow piece of paper from his pocket, "Look at this, it's what I just found in the temple.
, that temple is a bit small, but you didn’t find any hidden compartments before..."
Lin Xi glanced at Zhao Zichao, who was the one responsible for inspecting the temple. He scratched his head in embarrassment, and then moved his eyes to the worn piece of paper.
[Name: Soul Resurrection Ceremony Record]
[Type: plot related]
[Quality: Ordinary]
[Explanation: The color of an old piece of yellow paper has not changed due to age...the color of the paper itself is yellow.]
[Can the script be brought out? No: No]
[Note: Human abilities have limits. The more people work at strategies, the more the strategies will fail due to unexpected things, unless they become a being beyond human beings. If you want to be resurrected, you must pay far more than ordinary people.
Pain... I am no longer a human being, jojo!】
【text】
[Materials required for the Soul Resurrection Ceremony:]
【1.A corpse of the opposite sex】
【2.500ml fresh blood】
【Note:】
[1. The two parties involved in the Soul Resurrection Ceremony must be related to each other.]
[2. The death time of the corpse cannot exceed one stick of incense. If the time exceeds, the ritual will fail and the soul of the soul will be scattered. ]
【3......】
At this point, the following content has been torn out, and I still can't find where this piece of paper is.
"Who is this...reviving the soul for?" Zhao Zichao asked doubtfully after reading the content, "Isn't Ye Wuchen still alive? Take his daughter's life..."
"Remember the landlord who came to propose marriage?" Jian Yi took the landlord's proposal letter from Lin Xi and unfolded it in front of Zhao Zichao.
[Brother Wuchen, words are like faces: I have been chatting recently and heard that Brother Wuchen has a daughter named Ye Nanan who is sixteen years old. Quanzi is very fond of her. I also hope that the two families will always be friends of Qin and Jin, so I wrote to inquire.
I wonder what brother Wuchen wants?】
"Guess, what are these two unclear words after the word "dog"?
"His son's name?" Lin Xi guessed, "There should be no other possibility, right?"
Jian Jian lowered his head and looked at the time, and stopped trying to make excuses. He shook his head and revealed the answer: "I thought so too at first, but after reading this record of the Soul Resurrection Ceremony, I changed my mind. These two
The word is actually..."
"Before life."
"What!!!"
These two short words were like a thunderbolt hitting Zhao Zichao's head, causing him to take two steps back in shock: "You mean... this marriage proposal is actually a ghost marriage?!"
"You guessed it right, the real purpose of this landowner... is to let his son and Ye Nan'an achieve the so-called kinship relationship in the ceremony under the guise of 'marriage'. In this way, Ye Nan'an's body can be used by him, so that his
The son completes the so-called resurrection.”
After listening to the simple analysis, Lin Xi nodded thoughtfully: "So this evil ritual is the motive for the murder... As for the murderer, it is Ye Wuchen and the landlord!"
"That's right, they won't trust others to handle matters like murder and silence. That's why the doctor's suicide note said that Ye Wuchen fired all the servants including the housekeeper," Jian Yi continued to rummage.
Looking at the clues in the clothes, "Well...it seems like there's really nothing in here."
"But what does Ye Wuchen want?" Zhao Zichao didn't understand. "This is his daughter after all! A rich man is not short of money..."
"Because the doctor said that in his folk prescription, blood is needed as an introduction to the medicine. Coupled with the conflict between the new ideas that Ye Nanan learned and the traditional ideas, the conflict between father and daughter may have become irreversible.
…”
Jian walked to the wall on the left side of the cellar and whispered: "Given the patriarchal mentality of that era, especially for a family with this kind of feudal mentality, it was extremely common to sacrifice a daughter for the sake of a son. It was not so much a tragedy.
, rather it is a microcosm of that distorted society, or even the norm.”
The two quickly followed Jian Yi's pace and came to the edge of the wall. They did not ask the reason. After all, Jian Yi must have his own plans for doing things. Instead of asking, they would rather wait for his next move.
At the same time, Zhao Zichao seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked: "By the way, has Feng Bujie not appeared for a long time..."
"Don't worry," Jian Yi narrowed her eyes, "The fun is yet to come..."
