Unlimited cheating in the horror world

Shen Congran and Feng Yichen didn't come out until they heard Dou Tong's voice, and then they saw the miserable Yang Zhong.

Immediately, Shen Congran looked at the well, but the board had been removed, and the well would be open now.

"That well..."

She didn't say much, everyone looked at it, and it was obvious that the ghost's strength was strengthening.

Cheng Zihan frowned: "It may be that the death date is approaching, it may be the reason for the murder, or it may be the combination of these two things that makes this ghost stronger and stronger. We have to hurry up and find out the truth."

There has already been a danger today, and it will definitely affect the yard they live in later, and it will be unstable no matter day or night.

Dou Tong suggested: "If we act together, even if there are many people in danger, we can help."

Shen Congran thinks this is good. Originally, it is best to do the task together. As long as one of them completes the task, the others can leave.

Dou Tong looked at Yang Zhong, "Why don't you go back and take a shower, it will be uncomfortable if you continue like this."

Yang Zhong finally decided to go back, of course he didn't need anyone to accompany him, even if the female ghost still came to look for him, he still had props to protect himself.

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It happened that the room they were in was on the far side, and Dou Tong looked at that compartment, but there was nothing in it.

"We'll just follow here and look for the other side."

Dou Tong's suggestion was approved by everyone. The houses he searched for are easy to identify, as long as there are holes in the roof.

But even so, they have to search again when they see it, so as not to miss anything.

After finding the last room, Shen Congran looked around the house. This would not require her to expend energy smashing the roof.

While holding on to the wall inadvertently, she touched a wooden frame, and then there was a "squeak" sound above her head, and her head of dust fell on it.

Looking up, it was a wooden board that was removed.

Cheng Zihan was not far from her, and his eyes lit up when he saw this situation, "You're quite lucky."

Feng Yichen, who had already found a table and was about to pry the roof off, came down.

Dou Tong laughed, "It's called hard work is not as good as luck. Haha!"

The two moved the table under the removed board, Feng Yichen was tall and he stood up to check.

There were things in this room, and after they were dragged out, everyone started pouring them out.

Compared with the valuable things found before, the things in this box are more complicated, as if all the objects that a person thinks about are collected here.

Shen Congran picked up a piece of paper, which seemed to be a certificate after opening it.

The date and a name are written on it, which mainly means that this person graduated from a certain school, and I hereby certify it.

Shen Congran unconsciously read the name, "Chen Ruoshu."

Then she remembered that before, Master Duan's friend also said that he had sent him a concubine who had studied, and it might be this Chen Ruoshu.

The others picked up small dolls in the shape of operas, all made of cloth. Seeing this, Shen Congran remembered the opera sound in his dream. Could it be that Chen Ruoshu is the Eighth Wife?

Feng Yichen picked up a bloody letter. After opening it, some words were blurred by blood, so he could only guess based on the context.

"It seems that the father of the owner of the box wrote to her, saying that a sudden disaster at home made the girl unable to continue her studies, and she was beaten and her fingerprints were pressed to sell her daughter. He was ashamed of his daughter, so he left this letter."

Finally, I wrote my name and my last words.

The whole story is a letter from a father who died helplessly, full of guilt and unwillingness, and should have died after writing it.

In fact, I can also guess that in those days when girls could be sent to study, how could they have the heart to sell their daughters? If those people want to succeed, they must be ruthless. After such a pass, who can stand it.

Dou Tong was silent for a while, and then said: "Then this should be the father of that female ghost."

Shen Congran put the certificate away and put it back in the box, "First of all, we know the name of the deceased, and she didn't come willingly, which also shows that she has a strong hatred for the Duan family."

Everyone put away their things carefully, and finally Shen Congran put them away. After all, she was the one who opened the secret compartment, and everyone saw these things and all the information they should know.

Feng Yichen stood up, "We have searched almost all these yards, only the front yard is left, but the yard in the middle where we live has been renovated, and some things must have been taken away, so we will start to search from the front yard. .”

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After leaving the yard, Feng Yichen picked up the chain that fell on the ground and wrapped it around from the outside.

Yang Zhong had just finished taking a shower, and he was about to go to the backyard after treating the wound with some medicine. Then he saw Shen Congran and the others had come back.

"Find it?"

Dou Tong nodded, "Find the identity information of the deceased, and how she got here, let's go, let Miss Shen show you."

Just a few people went to Yang Zhong's room, and Shen Congran took out the box to show him.

After Yang Zhong read it, he put away his things, "With the information, all we need to do is find the cause of death and the murderer."

After Shen Congran heard this, he guessed that the murderer was the eldest wife, but he was not sure, maybe the eldest wife was not the only one who hated the eighth wife in the backyard.

As for the cause of death, it may be the jealousy of others, or it may be that the eighth wife was found out for revenge and was killed instead.

But this is all guesswork, and you have to find relevant clues to be sure.

After Yang Zhong was so frightened, he was very active in finding clues, "Then let's go now."

Feng Yichen shook his head, "It's getting late, if it's dark when we search, it will only put us in greater danger, let's rest first."

In the mission world, night has always been the time when mission workers are forbidden to travel. During the day they still have the confidence to deal with evil spirits, but night is the home of evil spirits.

Not only is the strength of the evil spirits stronger at night, but also their sight is affected.

Yang Zhong naturally knew this, and felt a little regretful, "That's the only way."

Soon several people left his room, and Yang Zhong didn't bother to go to the kitchen to cook food, so he took some from the storage box to deal with it.

Maybe tomorrow we can find all the clues to get out of this place.

After thinking this way, Yang Zhong put the previous experience behind him, and prepared to get a good night's sleep and work harder to find clues tomorrow.

After solving the food, Yang Zhong sorted out the clues he had obtained before, and after making several guesses, he lay down on the bed to rest.

Not long after lying on the bed, Yang Zhong fell into a deep sleep, but he heard singing in a trance.

He didn't know that he had already got up from the bed, walked all the way to the backyard, then untied the chain that Feng Yichen had wrapped up during the day, opened the door and walked in directly.

At this time, there was an upside-down ghost floating over the mouth of the well, and Yang Zhong's body issued a warning on its own, so that he, who was confused in consciousness, would wake up quickly.

Seeing the female ghost in front of him, he naturally recognized the one who attacked him during the day.

He immediately took out the mahogany sword, "It will be just right if I didn't cut you during the day."

Although he was frightened by the scene in front of him, with the mahogany sword and the magic talisman in his hand, his fear was greatly reduced.

And the female ghost giggled, "Your Majesty, come back with me quickly."