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Chapter 79 Guests from the beam

The weather was getting colder and colder, and the exhaled water vapor stopped and solidified in the air, turning into a thin cloud of fog.

In the backyard of Li's mansion, there is only a living person groping forward.

Suddenly, a subtle sound echoed in the lonely midnight.

The sound was not loud, as small as an eggshell cracked, but it successfully provoked the nerves of the living person.

Fang Shenyan turned his head suddenly, and at the same time he held the knife behind him in the palm of his hand, staring at a certain direction with his burning eyes.

There is endless darkness, perched in dense vegetation and dormant.

He looked at this scene and suddenly remembered Xiaolan's previous actions.

At that time, Xiaolan was frightened by Yu Guo's joke and turned her head and looked in one direction.

And what Fang Shenyan's eyes are now in the same direction as Xiaolan is secretly looking at.

"It won't be a coincidence..."

But Fang Shenyan dared not go there, no one could know what there was.

He knew very well that he had been alone because of his own initiative, and the probability of being attacked was the highest among all.

Then if he goes deeper alone, he will probably end up throwing his body away in a wilderness and no one cares about it.

Fang Shenyan doesn't like living very much, but he doesn't want to die so early.

So after a moment of hesitation, he held the sharp knife and rushed to the back door of the Li Mansion that he had speculated.

He had a deep concern before, fearing that he would be alerted by the snake, and fear that ghosts would appear to him, which would lead to his slow speed.

Looking at the darker sky, he decided to get what he wanted as quickly as possible.

"The entire Li Mansion has no light, no one, and no elegiac couplets all the way.

Why is this Li Mansion, which has a very high status in this town, so empty?"

There was no one in the front yard, so he gave Fang Shenyan a reminder.

There should be as numerous servants and servants as wealthy families during this period.

But now there is no front yard, so there is only the back yard left.

Including the team of white-robed men who had been funeral before, there were about 20 or 30 men, and they all went to the back door of Li's mansion.

In combination with the old woman's words, there will be news that the funeral will be held every night.

Then there will be at least some traits left in the backyard of this house.

In order to prepare for things that need to be funeral tomorrow night, horses and coffins.

This is why Fang Shenyan chose to go out late at night. As for why he did not discuss it with Tongguan and others...

There are many reasons.

Perhaps in Fang Shenyan's heart, he no longer thought that he could stay close to Tongguan and others.

The current No. 7 store has already started to take sides.

Yu Guo was with Ji Li because of A Lian’s affairs, and Fang Shenyan’s purpose was simpler. He just thought that being with Ji Li, the same villain, could live longer.

They will also have a tacit understanding.

After a long period of exploration, Fang Shenyan gradually saw a thick wall.

All of them are painted with vermilion powder, and steel nails are laid on the edge of the wall to block the wall.

And in the middle of this wall, there is a closed wooden door.

Fang Shenyan's steps gradually slowed down because he heard the sound of horse neighing through this door.

And, two middle-aged men were talking in a deep voice in the wind.

"This has been the 12th funeral these days. I don't know when it will be."

"Yes, since the master's death, the lady has never appeared again, only Young Master Fu comes in and out from time to time."

"Hey? Have you ever heard of a secret..."

"What?"

"Our master has always been in good health before, but since the young master Fu entered the mansion half a month ago, the master has died... Will it be..."

"Shh! What are you talking nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. You think that the master has no children in his life. His wife's nephew comes to join him at this time. Can there be no hidden secrets in this?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and kill the horse, there will be funerals again tomorrow."

When Fang Shenyan heard this, his eyebrows opened, and as expected, there was really unexpected information on the servants.

In just a few words, he gained a lot and received important news.

Half a month ago, Chen Fu had just entered the mansion, and the master passed away at the same time, according to the number of funerals.

Since the master's death, the funeral ceremony has begun in the Li family.

Perhaps, this is related to the main line of this mission!

"Bang!"

Fang Shenyan did not hesitate anymore and stabbed the door bolt directly, with great force piercing it through and penetrated it from the other side.

Then he suddenly lifted his foot and broke the back door.

In front of me is a haystack, belonging to a small yard.

Two men in coarse cloth were squatting on the haystack, looking at the manger and tying paper men and horses.

Fang Shenyan's appearance scared them. Although they could not see clearly, they saw the bright knife under the night.

When a man saw this scene, he overturned the paper horse and rolled and crawled backwards.

He opened his mouth wide and was about to scream, but a knife tip penetrated through the back of his head and pierced his throat and tongue.

The bright red blood and the sharp tip of the knife oozed out from his wide open mouth.

Fang Shenyan pulled out the knife with expressionless expression, and the corpse fell to the ground with a plop and twitched a few times.

The other servant was completely scared by everything that was happening now, and he was still sitting on it and did not dare to move.

In his horrified gaze, Fang Shenyan squatted down slowly and shook the blood on the knife.

After taking out the handkerchief from your arms and wiped all the blood, he asked word by word:

"Tell me in detail what happened in half a month."

But the servant just looked at Fang Shenyan like this, as if he was completely stunned.

Fang Shenyan frowned. He saw that the man was frightened silly, so he raised his knife and patted him on the cheek.

"I don't have much time, and you don't have much time. Do you need me to help you speed up?"

The cold blade can wipe the blood from the blood, but it cannot wipe away the strong smell of blood.

The servant seemed to be a different life. He opened his mouth wide and was about to speak, but he kept vomiting.

"I said..."

...

About twenty minutes passed, and it was already four o'clock on November 1st.

The sky was not bright, but Fang Shenyan looked relaxed when he walked out of the stable.

Fresh blood was stuck on his hands, he took out a handkerchief again, wiped the blood clean, and threw it away.

This time, he was convinced that the Li Mansion was the source of this mission.

The harvest tonight is very rich.

But after he looked at his watch, he felt it was still early and hesitated for a moment without hesitation.

He started to head to the front yard and set out in the old woman's room.

After his previous experience, he moved extremely fast and touched the eaves with great accuracy.

Fang Shenyan looked quietly in the room and found a light source of candlelight.

But it seems that it is not lit in the living room, it can only be in the back room.

After hesitating for a while, he raised his eyes and looked at the roof.

Not to mention his skills, he was agile, so he climbed up to the roof in just a few strokes.

Tips on the tiles, and a subtle and crisp sound was drowned in the sound of the wind.

When Fang Shenyan bowed and walked forward halfway, his body suddenly paused.

Because on an eaves in front of him, a figure who had become one with the darkness was sitting.

The man seemed to have been waiting for Fang Shenyan for a long time, turned his head quietly and said:

“Is there any fire?
Chapter completed!
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