At the door of 301, everyone was watching Murong's performance with different expressions.

Dai Yingqi was worried. He thought he would not be discovered. The weapon was inserted into Helan's chest. No one could check his fingerprints in this guild hall.

He had no scruples, and he believed that under such circumstances, it was impossible to find the real murderer with these few people alone.

The most important thing is that he also testified Mei Sheng. Although Mei Sheng should know what Dai Yingqi did, Mei Sheng will provide him with absenteeism in the script.

After all, they are husband and wife.

However, Jiang Lin's face was not very good. He seemed to have some concerns and concerns about the lock-picking tool Murong mentioned, and this was also reflected on his face.

When Jiang Lin shrank a few steps back when he heard Murong was going to search each room. This move was immediately seen by everyone.

Especially Murong, his eyes lit up immediately and he sneered with a deep meaning: "Then let's start?"

At this moment, Mei Sheng finally rushed up from downstairs. Looking at the people standing in the corridor, they looked unhappy and asked:

"What's wrong? My breakfast is ready."

Dai Yingqi quickly stood out from behind, held Mei Sheng's hand, and said worriedly: "Mr. Lin had an accident..."

He said everything that happened during this period and gave Mei Sheng a wink.

Mei Sheng looked fading, I don’t know if it was disguised or real, but in short, her performance was not much different from that of Liusu.

Murong saw that it was almost done, so he waved his hand to the three rooms on the west side.

"From left to right, 304 to 306 are me, Jiang Lin and Liusu. In order to get rid of suspicion, let's go search together, and start with my room."

Murong became the leader of everyone, began to preside over the search, and suggested that everyone go together and search from the west first.

When he said this, he glanced at Jiang Lin with a slightly bad face and smiled faintly.

"I said to Brother Jiang, you don't look in good condition. Could it be that there is a secret that we don't want us to know, right?"

Jiang Lin was exposed to his shape and immediately responded with cleverness: "What am I worried about? If you want to search, search!"

Seeing that Jiang Lin's reaction was surprisingly intense, Murong knew even more and thought that Jiang Lin was the best dealt with in this mission.

This person is simply a fool, and he has already regarded Jiang Lin as the real murderer of the first act.

"Mr. Ji? What are you still doing?"

Just as the search operation was about to begin, Dai Yingqi noticed that Ji Li had been staying in the deceased's room with a cane. Others had walked out, but he remained in place without moving.

After hearing this, Ji Li waved his hand and said, "You can search according to the procedure. Liusu will take you to my room. I will stay to take care of the body."

Liusu felt a little embarrassed when she heard this, and she felt the eyes of others pointing at her, took out the cigarette box from her bag, and lit one.

"You won't be with Mr. Ji all night, are you?" Mei Sheng asked quietly from the side.

Murong straightened his ears and obviously wanted to get an answer. Liusu was very generous and had no intention of hiding them at all, so he agreed directly.

In this way, Ji Li and Liusu can testify against each other. No wonder Ji Li's behavior was so relaxed. He was not afraid of searching at all.

Everyone left and started a search. In Room 301, Ji Li looked at the dead body on the bed.

Everyone was there before, but Ji Li couldn't come forward to investigate. This time he wanted to take a good look. Judging from the reactions of Jiang Lin and Dai Yingqi, Helan's death should be attributed to the three of them.

Ji Li stretched his fingers to Helan's eyes that had never been closed. His pupils had long been dissipated, and his blood-free skin looked a little scary.

The bed sheets had long been soaked in red by dry blood, and the pale and bright red colors had a great visual impact.

The knife on his chest was penetrated very deeply, and all the blades were stabbed in, which shows how deep the man hated Helan.

Ji Li just took a simple look and then withdrew her gaze and turned to the other side of the room.

In that position, Helan became a ghost. The main purpose of Ji Li staying was this ghost.

Until now, Ji Li still doesn't know why the deceased turned into ghosts, and his purpose seems to be not to kill people. So what is the meaning of its existence?

Ji Li’s idea was to ask for it on his own initiative.

Judging from what happened yesterday, ghosts can also communicate with living people, so Ji Li wanted to try it out, whether he could start with the Helan ghost.

"What are you looking at?"

Ji Li discovered that the Helan Ghost had never left the room, and he kept walking around from time to time, as if he was looking for something.

The ghost could obviously hear Ji Li talking, but just glanced at him and then observed it around again.

Its actions made Ji Li interested, so he began to observe the ghosts, but he did not find anything unusual.

"Do you remember who killed you?"

Ji Li asked again, but the ghost was still not willing to pay attention to him, but walked towards the wardrobe and began to ponder at the mirror above.

In the mirror, there are two figures, one is Ji Li and the other is a ghost.

This situation made Ji Li feel a little strange. It is logical that Helan is dead, and it is unreasonable for his ghost to stay here, and it is even more strange that he can show his appearance in front of the mirror.

At this moment, Ji Li suddenly found some sand scattered under the wardrobe, which was obviously left by someone who had been here.

Helan's ghost was still standing in front of the mirror, without saying a word, Ji Li didn't care about it, leaned down and pinched a piece of sand and looked carefully, then pulled open the wardrobe.

It was empty inside, without clothes, but there were a pair of footprints at the bottom of the cabinet!

Ji Li's mind moved, and it was obvious that there was someone hidden in this wardrobe. The heavy rain last night made everyone's soles wet and carried mud and sand.

Three hours after the dinner, although the water stains almost dried up, the sand on the soles of the feet is likely to stand on the soles.

This trace is very shallow and light, but some patterns can be seen vaguely.

Ji Li didn't know who the shoe print belonged to, but immediately realized that it was probably a good excuse to blame others.

Whether it is Jiang Lin or Dai Yingqi, as long as the pattern on the soles of the shoe is similar to that, then you can be convicted.

After all, there were three people who killed Helan, and it was enough that he only needed to target the suspect on one person.

"Why don't you kill everyone?"

Just as Ji Li was thinking, the Helan Ghost, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, and it pointed directly at the core of this mission.

Ji Li looked at it in surprise. To be honest, its performance has completely violated Changzhi's image of ghosts, and even raised such a strange topic at this moment.

After thinking about it, he found a possibility from this sentence.

This is a script killing. The final stage must be the murderer. So if Ji Li kills all those who can vote...

All the votes are in his own hands, so wouldn’t they be invincible by then?

Ji Li was moved by this idea, but he then looked at the Helan Ghost. It was indeed a ghost, but this feeling was too wrong.

Why is this ghost helping him and the person who killed it with his own hands?
Chapter completed!