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Chapter 80 The same face

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, you're finally here, Ji Li."

Above a beam, two men standing side by side on the eaves of a house were whispering.

The long-haired man who had been sitting on the eaves for a long time was Ji Li who escaped from the sedan chair.

In fact, he didn't get anything from it.

Including the crisis, it was not too intense.

So much so that he gradually guessed that the ghost in the sedan chair did not want to kill him directly.

However, the suffering of not being able to smoke for several hours is the most tormenting person who is addicted to smoking.

Ji Li didn't talk to Fang Shenyan much, so he quickly took the lighter he handed over, lit one for himself, and sucked it suddenly.

He still didn't say anything after a cigarette.

Instead, he lit the second one, then he breathed a sigh of relief, and said leisurely after spitting out the smoke ring:

"Thanks to the mark you left, otherwise I might not find the Li Mansion. The key is that."

Fang Shenyan ignored Ji Li's words, but just stroked the gauze-wrapped palm.

At that time, they had just unloaded the coffin and realized that Ji Li was behind, they realized that something was wrong.

Of course, Fang Shenyan would not believe that Ji Li could die at this time.

So to be safe, rub the stone lion hard with your palm until the skin is blooming and a fresh blood mark is drawn.

On Ji Li's side, he left the sedan chair and was searching on the street and saw a blood-stained stone lion.

Therefore, he was able to enter the mansion.

As for the method, it is not a problem for Ji Li.

Fang Shenyan also lit a cigarette for himself and started smoking: "Do you know who lives in this house?"

Ji Li shook her head honestly and explained why she was waiting here:

"After I entered Li's mansion, I found that the whole old house was so big that I imagined, and there was no one around.

Until I saw a familiar figure...

The young man riding a horse.”

Fang Shenyan nodded and added casually: "His name is Chen Fu."

Ji Li glanced at him, frowned, and said, "I followed him and came here. I think he has a special status and is very respectful to the people in the house. I guess the people living here are extraordinary."

Fang Shenyan thought that this was true, and Ji Li was also lucky.

He actually walked to the old woman's doorstep just by relying on a prompt.

"You have a bloody smell on you, have you killed someone?"

Ji Li smoked and waved her sleeves, but she could still smell the unscathing smell on Fang Shenyan.

"I went to the back door to kill two servants and learned some information."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Fang Shenyan cleared his throat slightly, and then carried out a large amount of intelligence summary and analysis.

"This Li Mansion has always been a big family in this town.

Li Chunyuan was an official in the late Qing Dynasty, but later resigned from office and went to business, and his status in this town was very high.

It’s a pity that I had no children all my life. Half a month ago, the old lady’s nephew came from another place and said he was taking care of them.

But in fact, you and I understand.

His arrival should be to inherit this family business.

However, a few days after he came, Li Chunyuan died strangely, and the old lady also began to act mysteriously.

Afterwards, dozens of servants in the Li Mansion had fallen into the tree and scattered.

It is said that at the beginning it was because several people disappeared inexplicably, and there were rumors that there were ghosts in the mansion, and most of them fled.

Now the Li Mansion is left with only an empty shell.

There are only two main characters, the old lady and Chen Fu.

Then there were a few maids who served the wife and a choreographer."

When Ji Li listened to this long passage, he obviously wrote a narrative method after Fang Shenyan sorted it out, and the timeline was very clear.

Fang Shenyan took a deep breath of cigarette and then said:

"The turning point of the matter was when Chen Fu arrived half a month ago.

Li Chunyuan died and the whole town was mourning. The elegiac couplets and funerals we saw were set for him.

After all, the Li family now has nothing but money.

And every night, the Li Mansion seems to be in a funeral.

But this funeral is more like a fake funeral.

Chen Fu spent a lot of money to hire the people of the town to help carry the coffin.

The white-robed men we met were basically temporary workers and had no value.

What’s strange is that Li Chunyuan’s body was secretly buried in Nanshan half a month ago.

As for why I was buried secretly, I don’t know.

Similarly, what is the purpose of this strange act of funeral every night, we also need to continue to explore."

Ji Li nodded silently, then pulled out another cigarette from his arms and held it in his mouth.

"But this story is true without ghosts."

After the last mission, Ji Li began to be alert to the false information created by the hotel.

You have to think about it again and again when encountering things.

Fang Shenyan heard this, but shook his head gently:

“We still know too little, and there are many doubts now.

The old woman was also very strange. She said she had an aging disease.

Both her voice and body characteristics are undoubtedly the same as the elderly, but her appearance and skin are as vivid as a woman in her twenties.

Also, she seemed to know in advance that we would come.

The so-called funeral procession was assigned to welcome her.

However, there was no mention of the wedding reception team from Chen Fu to the old woman."

Ji Li thought about it and said:

“I was pulled into the sedan chair, and there was a painting inside.

There is a bride in a red robe waiting to marry.

I'm sure that's a ghost.

And I believe Chen Fu and others knew that the sedan chair existed.

This can be seen through the red paper elegiac couplets on the gates of the town, and the red lights and white pavings.

They must have known in advance that there are ghosts, and they may even know the image of the bride.

As for why we have to set up this formation, there may be other hidden information.

But there must be a big secret in this Li Mansion.

It's about the conflict between red and white..."

"This is our main mission!"

Fang Shenyan extinguished the cigarette at hand and nodded heavily.

The intelligence on both sides has merged, and the initial difficulties and doubts have been given examples, but the current situation has become much simpler.

Ji Li completely got rid of the plot of the people of Li's family and became a non-staff member.

And this convenient identity was obviously given by being pulled into the sedan chair.

And at this moment, a subtle voice of conversation finally came from a corner of the tile exposed.

Ji Li's eyes sank, and his gray-black eyes looked at the gap.

Under the dim light, two figures stood face to face. Judging from this small space, they were not in the living room.

It was more like a secret room, and the two were discussing something big.

Ji Li saw the figure who was hunched over with a crutch, and his eyes were filled with horror!

The figure obviously had an old look, but the skin was very delicate.

It is the current head of the Li family, the old lady.

But what really shocked Ji Li from the trance for a long time was...
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