God predicts a real daughter, and all the wealthy families kneel down and call their ancestors

The voice in the ear paused for a moment, and the director laughed to ease the embarrassment.

"I'm not sure about this either."

"Stop talking and focus on looking for evidence. The camera will cut to your side in a moment."

"We are an immersive variety show. We must not let the audience get into trouble, you know?"

The director stopped talking, and Lu Zhizhi lowered his head to look at the mobile phone on Mu Li's wrist.

The live broadcast camera did cut to her.

Lu Zhizhi reminded in a low voice.

"The live broadcast camera cuts to you. There must be clues hidden around here."

Mu Li's eyes were filled with joy, and she started looking for it seriously.

The place they were in was like a small garden.

The area is not large, and only a few types of flowers are planted.

Lu Zhizhi remembered reading ancient books and it was written on them.

Many rich people have flowers and plants in their homes, because flowers and plants have the spirit of plants and trees, and this spirit will nourish people's life.

The more flowers and plants at home, the healthier and longer people will be.

Lu Zhizhi thought for a while, if he followed a more scientific approach.

That is, flowers and plants can absorb carbon dioxide and release oxygen.

With high oxygen content, people will naturally be healthy.

Lu Zhizhi couldn't help but laugh.

It’s true that the end of science is metaphysics.

The two can actually communicate with each other.

"I know, I found it."

Muli first found a note from an abandoned flowerpot.

Lu Zhizhi had a great eye for people and searched everywhere.

She is an NPC and cannot help Mu Li.

But she still signaled Muli with her eyes that there was something in the flower garden.

Mu Li immediately understood the look in her eyes and took the small hoe next to the flower garden to dig the ground.

After a few digs, a piece of paper came out.

The director prompted in the headset.

"There are no more clues in the garden."

Muli smiled and put the clues in her pocket and went to the next location.

The two people took off all their equipment, returned to their room and hid in the toilet to read the note they just found.

a note read.

【I will go to your place tonight. 】

There is another one that says.

[I miss him so much, how can I see him again. 】

Lu Zhizhi looked at these two notes and had no clue.

Muli was also confused.

"Who does this note belong to?"

Lu Zhizhi thought for a while.

"Mu Li, where is your script? Bring it to me."

Muli walked outside and gave the script to Lu Zhizhi.

Lu Zhizhi flipped through it a few times and found only some outlines of the script and the shooting process.

"Didn't they give you more clues?"

Mu Li looked surprised.

"Zhizhi, haven't you ever played script killing?"

Lu Zhizhi was confused.

"What is script killing?"

Mu Li began to talk nonstop about science and script killing for her.

"The game we are playing now is called script killing. There are many ways to interpret script killing."

"This variety show uses the most common method."

"Each character only has a simple identity card. As for who the murderer is, you have to rely on the clues you have investigated."

Lu Zhizhi was confused.

"Doesn't even the murderer himself know that he is the murderer?"

Mu Li nodded.

"According to this book, it's probably like this."

"But such a script will have a prerequisite."

"So, everyone here has done something to the deceased."

"Everyone must use clues to deduce whether they are the murderer or not."

"If you are not the murderer, then who is the murderer?"

Lu Zhizhi shook his head.

"I don't quite understand."

Mu Li groaned.

"To put it more simply."

"Everyone is hiding themselves and then blaming others."

Lu Zhizhi understood a little bit. Anyway, he was showing the story while searching for evidence.

But what does this story have to do with the wedding dress?

The phone rang, the staff announced lunch, and the first round of evidence presentation began.

Lu Zhizhi thought of the red clothes in the cabinet.

"Mu Li, wait for me at the door. I'll take care of something and go out right away."

Mu Li walked out of the bedroom obediently and stood at the door.

The reason why Lu Zhizhi sent Mu Li out was because he was afraid that she would be scared.

Because next, she had to use her spiritual energy to sense this resentment.

She took out the talisman in her bag and wrote down a dissolving talisman.

He raised his hand to knead the secret, activated the talisman, and the spiritual power slowly flowed into the dress.

This resentment is deep and cannot be resolved.

It was like a movie was playing in Lu Zhizhi's mind, with several fragments of memories flashing across his mind.

She saw the flower garden she had just gone to.

A girl was dressed in Qing and Han women's clothing. The bells on her phoenix tail skirt made a pleasant sound as she moved.

She carried a small basket and cut out the impatiens flowers with scissors.

"This flower is blooming really well. Let's take it back to dye our nails."

While she was cutting flowers, she stopped and stared straight ahead.

After a moment, she lowered her head with shyness in her eyes.

"who are you?"

"The back house is a place for women, you shouldn't come here."

The scene changed and the girl was kneeling in the heavy rain.

"Dad, I beg you, I really don't want to get married!"

"Daddy, you love me the most every day!"

The voice coming from outside the door interrupted Lu Zhizhi's thoughts.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and the talisman in her hand had burned out.

The red wedding dress is still lying quietly in the closet.

What did she see just now?

"Okay, where can I sign?"

The voices outside the door gradually became clearer.

Lu Zhizhi secretly knew something was wrong, so he opened the door and rushed over with a quick stride.

Muli took the notebook from a little girl's hand and was writing something on it with a pen.

Lu Zhizhi knocked down the book.

"Don't write."

Muli was stunned, and the little girl who handed him the book was also stunned, and then got angry.

"what are you doing!"

Mu Li also held Lu Zhizhi's arm.

"I know, it's okay. This is my fan. She knew it was my birthday today and came to me specifically to get an autograph."

Lu Zhizhi frowned and stood in front of Mu Li.

"Are you a fan of Mu Li?"

The little girl looked unhappy.

"Of course. I have liked Mu Li for a long time. I happened to meet her and wanted to ask her for an autograph."

"Mu Li didn't say anything. Is it your turn to stop me here?"

The little girl's eyes narrowed and she glanced at Muli behind her.

"Or are you saying that Miss Mu is just trying to be a big name and doesn't want to sign for me at all?"

Lu Zhizhi snorted coldly.

"You said you have liked Mu Li for a long time?"

"What's your favorite song of hers?"

The little girl's eyes evaded.

"I like all her songs!"

Lu Zhizhi curled his lips, and even Mu Li stopped smiling.

"me……"

Lu Zhizhi took a step forward and looked at the little girl with a few oppressive words.

"Mu Li, she sang out of tune and never released a song at all."

"Excuse me, where did you hear her song?"

The little girl's face turned pale and her eyes rolled twice in their sockets.

"Okay, I admit it."

"I don't know Mu Li. I just saw a star filming and came here to get an autograph to sell."

"What I did wasn't quite right, but it's not illegal, right?"

Lu Zhizhi picked up the book from the ground.

He tore off the page with Mu Li's half-signed name, and then threw the book onto the little girl's body.

"I don't care how many people you've done this to!"

"But if you want to do it to Mu Li, you just can't!"

Muli comforted Lu Zhizhi.

"You know, there are a lot of scalpers like this and it's hard to guard against them. Don't be angry. I'll be more cautious next time I sign."

Lu Zhizhi looked at Mu Li and shook his head.

"She is not a scalper at all. She is borrowing your willpower by asking you to sign her autograph!"