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"Look at the writing on this paper, see if it's your father's handwriting."

Li Sheng handed the paper to Xiao Feng, who looked at it carefully and shook his head firmly, "My father's handwriting is not like this."

"Well, if so, it's easy." Li Sheng sighed, "Look for other papers in the room. It's impossible for Zhao Xinglang to break through the simple birth date. There must be other contents."

You pressed his sword and flipped through the books on the bookcase, and said: "This old paper and the words on it are obviously not from the past two years. Could it be the alchemist from ten years ago that Old Feng mentioned?"

Bai Zhi shook her head and opened the bookcase drawer, "Xiao Feng seemed to be only twelve years old ten years ago, right? There were no killing fields at that time. How could the quack magician be so good at predicting marriage and predict the wife with her birth date and horoscope? ?”

"Maybe it's really effective? I saw an advertisement some time ago,"

Li Sheng suddenly switched his voice and said loudly with a magnetic voice: "Fate is destiny, happiness is your own. Do you want to know the fate between you and your sweetheart? Edit the name of the text message, such as Guo Jing + Huang Rong and send it to XXXXX. Know the answer."

You pressed the sword and twitched the corner of his eye, and couldn't help complaining: "This joke is too old, it shows your age!"

"Hey, is that so?" Li Sheng nodded, "Then what I saw on TV should be 'The Internet is a thread, cherish this fate, click on the Internet link to search for the marriage sign, true love may be with you. shop.'"

You pressed the corner of the sword's eye and drew again, "Where is the mouse on the TV? And what the hell is it on the upper bunk? Something's wrong."

"Still looking for fate? You're out. Why don't you download Momo, Tantan, soul, night chat in the same city, and make friends nearby now."

"Hey, are you skipping the blind date and entering the chatting stage after repeated failures?" You pressed the sword and felt a faint cold sweat on his forehead. "The next step will not be for the community committee to put up a banner in the community to warn everyone not to follow others online. Can I chat with strangers to prevent being scammed?”

"Hahaha, how is it possible that you have downloaded the anti-fraud app now?" Li Sheng stopped searching and pushed up his glasses, "Well, you can't find the remaining paper in the study?"

"Possibility one, Zhao Xinglang was so excited when he saw the complete clue elsewhere that he only brought a piece of paper. Possibility two, he brought the complete clue, but the person who was talking to him took the rest of the paper "Took it away."

Li Sheng analyzed: "Considering that the burn marks on the edge of the paper are very new and should not have been burned by Zhao Xinglang himself, I prefer the second explanation.

That is, the person burned the paper in order to destroy the evidence, but he did not burn it completely. Zhao Xinglang saw it, which led to a series of things that followed.

In addition, it can be seen from Zhao Xinglang's last phone call that he knew clearly that that person would be detrimental to Xiao Feng's family, especially Xiao Feng.

So the question is, who is that person, how did he kill Zhao Xinglang, what is the missing content on the paper, and where is the place where the paper was burned.

If I guess correctly, if you follow him, you should be able to find clues. "

He walked out of the study and walked towards the hall, and the sound of hurried footsteps came from the second floor again.

Like Zhao Xinglang who was trapped in a death loop, Wangbeipo was also repeating the images of his life and running past the second floor again.

"Follow him."

Li Sheng supported the railing with his palm, jumped up to the second floor, and ran forward after Wang Beipo.

The rest of the people followed behind. They thought the two ordinary people were running too slowly, so You held up Xiao Feng with his sword and Bai Zhi also picked up Xiao Feng's wife and child.

Wang Beipo ran all the way, as if he knew his destination clearly, heading straight to the middle of the corridor and crashing into the wall.

It seems that the pre-mortem images will only record the person's actions and will not reproduce the impact of the actions. In the sight of everyone, Wang Beipo passed directly through the wall.

In other words, a secret door disguised as a wall.

Li Sheng stepped forward and groped against the wall. Sure enough, he found that there were subtle differences in shades on the entire wall. He pushed hard along the edge of the depression and opened the secret door.

Inside the door is a medium-sized space, with items such as masks, ancient coins, writing brushes, and paper fans connected with hemp ropes on the wall. A pile of bloody bones are spread out in the corner, and a pile of candles that have long been extinguished are placed on the ground. A nearly two-meter-long, semi-open mahogany coffin was placed among the candles.

Looking at Beipo's image, he looked extremely nervous. He flipped his palm, took out a long-handled ax from the void, and struck the coffin with all his strength.

Seeing that he was about to be hit, Wang Beipo himself trembled - something penetrated his chest from behind, crushing his heart, causing him to slowly fall forward stiffly and fall to the ground.

In the video of Wang Beipo's life, Wang Beipo's body melted and liquefied rapidly, and only his bloody head remained. Become one with the bloody skeleton in the corner.

The image ends here and the next cycle begins.

Li Sheng squatted on the ground, reached out and dipped his hand into the inside of the skull, feeling the blood temperature. "The body temperature is still there, and the time of death is very close. It was almost the same time as Zhao Xinglang's death."

He turned to look at Xiao Feng, "Do you know this secret room?"

Xiao Feng shook his head in shock and fear, "I don't know. Since my mother passed away, I only come back once a year during the Chinese New Year."

Bai Zhi stretched out her hand to hold the door, so that the secret door of the secret room would not be completely closed. He half-covered his mouth and nose and asked in confusion: "How did Wangbeipo find this place?"

"It's hard to say. Maybe he used some kind of detection skills after being attacked. It's also possible that when he was wandering around, he deduced that there was a secret room in the villa through the size of the house, the thickness of the wall panels, the length of the corridor and other data - He stayed in the villa for half a day longer than we did."

Li Sheng glanced at the ax covered by Wangbeipo's melted corpse. The equipment and props of the Killing Fields game will interrupt the binding state after the death of the holder. Any player can see its attributes and collect it. Enter the backpack slot.

This ax is a rare quality weapon. Its special effect is to consume physical energy and launch a powerful slash. The strength attribute is required to be greater than or equal to 10 points.

Based on the recommendations from the player forum on adding attribute points, Wangbeipo's level should be at least Lv8 or above, and L9 is possible.

Such an expert died in such an unexplained manner, which only proved that the existence of killing him was definitely not a curse issued by ordinary people.

Li Sheng glanced past the corpse and looked at the coffin in the middle of the candle pile.

The coffin was half open, with rusty iron nails hammered into the cover. Judging from the rust on the nails, they must have been there for at least several years.

As for the inside of the coffin, there were some pieces of clothing, a copper basin, and dried stains left by the highly decomposed body. No bones were seen.

"This is my mother's coffin," Xiao Feng said sternly, recalling the scene at the funeral, "She was not cremated at that time."

Logically speaking, the current cremation rules are to burn everything, but wealthy people like the Feng family can always find a way.

"Your Majesty is in good health and can still unpack it by yourself."

Li Sheng patted the coffin lid with some emotion, "Judging from the twisted angle of the nails, the position of the flying sawdust, the color of the holes in the side panels of the coffin, and the traces of rust around the holes in the wooden boards, it appears that the coffin has been opened twice.

The first time it was opened from the outside, and then it was nailed in with the original old nails. Within a month or two.

The second time it was forced open from the inside. The time is very close, probably today.

In other words, your mother rose from the coffin and came back to life. "

This sentence sounds a bit like a curse at first, but it is quite appropriate to use it here. Little Feng was speechless. He couldn't imagine why this happened.

"Resurrection of a corpse that has been dead for several years."

You pressed his sword to react, "This is unreasonable. How long has the soul been dispersed? Even with a large bottle of perfect quality healing potion, it is impossible. Unless it is a wishing room in the hermitage or a dead river. Can these two places exist? There are still two opinions. Could it be necromancy? "

"You'll know when you open it and take a look."

Li Sheng pushed open the coffin lid, took out his chopsticks, and picked out the contents.

The fragments of clothing undoubtedly came from a woman's shroud, which had been left there for many years and had been soaked with corpse oil. The copper basin is relatively new. There is a pile of ashes in the bottom of the basin, and there are traces of being burned around the basin.

Li Sheng dug through the ashes with chopsticks and picked out the only piece of yellow paper that was not completely burned.

The material of the yellow paper is the same as the one in the study. On the front it says "Taishang Dongyuan Changes the Life Sutra" and on the back it says ". If people in the world suffer unjust harm or disasters, they can find deep blessings and good fortune among their relatives and friends." A very rare person, who is ****, can then deceive the heavens and change his destiny, prolong his life, eliminate all diseases, and even refine his body with the taiyin, disintegrate his body and transform his body."

The middle paragraph was deliberately covered with pen and ink.

The general meaning is that if someone is trapped by disaster, he can choose a person with a suitable destiny from relatives and friends, and in some way, change his destiny, eliminate diseases, increase his life span, and even transcend life and death.

The story line gradually became clear. Someone was deceived by the so-called "Taishang Dongyuan Changes Life Scripture" and tried to resurrect the mistress of the Feng family who had been dead for many years. In the end, it backfired and led to tragedy.

Zhao Xinglang must have seen the unburned paper in the wooden coffin, understood the truth, ran to confront the man, and ended up dead.

"If you want to know the answer, I'm afraid there is only one way."

Li Sheng said this, took out a time bomb from the backpack column and threw it into the coffin.

Tap tap tap.

Heavy footsteps with a somewhat sticky feeling came in the corridor, and the sound was obviously inconsistent with the footsteps of Wang Beipo's life image.

The three players realized this at the same time, silently unsheathed their swords and stepped sideways out of the secret door.

In the corridor, a bloody corpse with no skin and all its tendons exposed was slowly walking towards him, clutching the dead-eyed head of the nanny in the villa.