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The man seemed to be very old, and his back was bent out of shape.

He braced his arms on the large desk to prevent him from falling downwards.

Is he the owner of the mansion who has committed so many evil and perverted crimes?

Taking a deep breath, with doubts and nervousness, we stepped into the door of the study.

The Lord of Shadowstream was left at the door, connected to us by a rope.

This night has come to an end.

It's probably about an hour before dawn.

Most people's mobile phones have run out of battery, leaving only three flashlights to continue lighting.

The cold white light looked toward the desk, and the gloomy figure finally revealed his true face.

Disgracefully old.

The whole body was indescribably shriveled, like a crumpled mummy, huddled empty in a satin gown.

Originally, we had already made great psychological preparations.

But why fear the mummy in front of me? Apart from the ugly face, there is nothing scary about it.

Is this the big boss?

Isn’t it too common?

After observing for a while, everyone had the same doubt in their eyes.

"Don't take it lightly. I'll go over and take a look first."

I handed the rope holding the Shadow Stream Master to Su Sen, gave everyone instructions, and then walked towards the desk holding the black umbrella tightly.

Li Xiaohei is still on the ceiling, following my steps.

I approached the desk and discovered that this lifeless mummy had another mystery.

Behind him, from the back of his neck to his spine, were nine black nails.

The roots were deep into his spine and looked painful. This was the reason for his rickets.

"I'm sure, he is the master of the mansion." I nodded to everyone, "It seems like this is a lose-lose situation."

"The master mutilated those women, but he was also killed by the women's revenge."

Everyone just came over.

I looked at the black nails on my back and saw no sympathy, only contempt.

"Deserve it!"

"This kind of fate will be easy for him!"

The mummy held a writing brush in his hand, and some rice paper was spread out on the table.

There is something written on it.

We took a look.

"The most terrifying thing in the world is the death of a hero!"

"Why can't people live forever and have to suffer the pain of old age and death?"

"Fortunately, I met the Immortal Lord and taught me the art of immortality."

"The blood of women born on nine yin days was found and mixed to refine the elixir of immortality."

"There's still one last one left."

I frowned.

It was the evil magic that Xiangongtang taught him!

"A hero is late? He has such a big face. What kind of hero is he? Calling him a bear is just flattering him!"

"Why would you kill an innocent woman for something as illusory as immortality?"

"If you could live forever by harming people, wouldn't the world be in chaos? It's really stupid and bad."

Everyone cursed.

"Wait!" I looked at the handwriting on the rice paper and suddenly discovered something, "Look, it says that what he needs is a woman born on a cloudy day."

"So, it has nothing to do with men, and the Lord of Shadow Stream will not encounter any accidents because of this."

Everyone turned their heads and glanced at the Lord of Shadow Stream who was standing at the door shivering out of fear.

To be honest, he looks quite pitiful now.

"What does this mean?"

"Judging from the family portrait, there were originally only eight women born on a cloudy day in the mansion. He also wrote that there was still one less to go, indicating that he did not find all nine women at that time." I said solemnly.

Su Sen blurted out: "My victim was born in July and a half. I don't know if she is the ninth. Your victim disappeared many years ago. Was she also born in July and a half?"

"I don't know about this. Her mother never told me. But whether she is or not, the mansion has gathered nine women born on a cloudy day." I frowned.

"Then the question is, there are already enough people, so why is the mansion still attracting new guests? What does it want us to do for it?"

This makes me feel very uneasy.

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't think of the reason.

The study was lifeless, like a dark tomb. After standing there for a while, it made people feel uncomfortable.

"No matter what the reason is, how can we guess the perverted thoughts? Finding the last bird is the most important thing!" Li Ritian scratched his head.

"That's right!"

"Okay, we don't have much time left!"

We seized the time and searched the study carefully, but unfortunately we didn't find any clues.

"Where is the last girl hiding?"

"Think about it, is there anything else in this mansion that we haven't looked for yet?"

At this time, I thought of the homeless man.

He has not been seen since he entered the mansion. He either found an exit and left, or he hid in some hidden place.

But the first possibility is slim.

Where could he hide?

My eyes fell on the master’s mummy.

Where will he hide the last girl?

"Huh?" I suddenly discovered that the curly and black hands of the mummy looked like we usually hold something.

"Is there something in his hand?"

I immediately grabbed his dead branch-like hand and broke it hard.

But the finger seemed to be stuck by 502. It was held firmly and couldn't be freed.

I changed the knife to pry again, and the result was the same.

"I'll try."

Su Sen also tried to pry with a knife, but instead of prying off the seemingly vulnerable fingers, he accidentally cut himself.

A drop of blood fell on the dry skin and disappeared quickly.

"Are you OK?"

"It doesn't matter if it's a small injury. Find a way to open his hand!"

Everyone was anxious and thinking hard.

At this time, I no longer cared about being afraid, and tried out all kinds of bad ideas.

When he was tossing the mummy, he used too much force and accidentally hit a nail on his back.

The nail was tilted to one side and a little loose.

We were surprised to find that the mummy’s fingers were also looser.

"The way to open your fingers is to pull out the nails?"

"He won't come back to life after the nails are pulled out, right?"

"There is nothing we can do. We have no choice."

I tried to pull out a nail, and sure enough, one of the mummy's fingers loosened.

A corner of a key is revealed.

Immediately afterwards, I pulled out the second nail.

The mummy loosened another finger.

Then, the third one, the fourth one.

The mummy loosened his fourth finger, and the key fell to the ground with a jingle.

"okay!"

Everyone was pleasantly surprised.

"This is the key to the door. Is there any place we haven't been yet?"

"Ah, I remembered!" Basement! "

"Do you still remember the copy of the mansion? There is a section of stairs leading down to where there should be a basement!"

"Go quickly!"

Without stopping, we quickly ran out of the study and left the third floor with the Lord of Shadow Stream.

Run down the stairs in one breath.

After searching for a few minutes, I finally found a secret door with the same color as the wall in the narrow space behind the stairs.