Quick Wear: I, who played the supporting actor, got stuck with the protagonist

"I didn't sense any ghostly aura."

Shen Ying's abilities in all aspects had long been strengthened, and few people could match his ability to perceive ghost energy. However, when he thought of Zhang Fang's behavior of taking risks to snatch the handkerchief, he already believed it a little.

"No." Zhang Fang shook his head, "Ghost Qi and ghost power are not the same concept."

"Ghost Qi is the breath of a ghost, and ghost power means that the ghost has come into contact with the handkerchief. The stronger it is, the longer it has been in contact."

"It's okay to tell you." A gray bead appeared out of thin air in Zhang Fang's hand. He said carefully, "This is the reward I got for clearing the last dungeon."

"Don't underestimate it. This bead is a product left behind by the Hundred Years Ghost King after his death. However, because it has been so long, it only has a detection function left."

The gray beads looked ordinary, and they looked like something you could buy in bulk at a two-dollar store. However, Shen Ying was never careless. "Did it detect the ghost energy on the handkerchief?"

Zhang Fang was a little confused, "No, it detected ghost power."

Zhang Fang took the ghost bead and moved closer to Shen Ying. He saw that the gray mist of the ghost bead began to roll like a living thing, and then in full view of everyone, it turned into a mixture of black, red and green.

"…What does this mean?" Shen Ying pointed at the ghost bead that had become ugly.

Zhang Fang looked at him strangely, "It means that there were three ghosts in close contact with you."

He pointed to the black and red mist that took up most of the bead, "These two are closest to you."

He pointed at the thin green again and said, "It has only come into contact with you, but only to the extent of 'meeting'." He emphasized two certain words.

Then he looked at Shen Ying with a look that all men can understand, "Brother, you're not picky. You want two together?"

Zhou Dapang, who was sitting on the ground and unable to get up, was also quite shocked. Having been a player for so many years, what had he not seen?

Sorry, I've never seen anything like this.

He was so scared that he forgot to cover his crotch.

Shen Ying didn't care much when he heard that there was a problem with the handkerchief, and he remained calm after seeing the ghost bead show three colors. However, he could not sit still after hearing the implication of Zhang Fang's words.

With a bad temper, he stood up and was about to punch her, but a white light flashed in the air and Shen Ying's heart skipped a beat. She pulled back the panties and stuffed them into her lapel.

The action was done in one go, taking only a second. His eyes were like sharp swords, as if people could see the sharp edge.

"I've only had close contact with the little devil, so stop spreading rumors about me."

Zhang Fang was so scared that he quickly put the ghost bead away, fearing that Shen Ying would take out her anger on his treasure. He didn't even dare to reason with Shen Ying.

"My ghost beads have never been wrong." Seeing Shen Ying clenched his fists again, he quickly added, "I'm curious about the identities of these ghosts."

Shen Ying ruffled her messy, rough short hair and said with a click of the tongue, "You are so curious, don't play tricks on me, just tell me who you suspect!"

The identity of a butler can be said to be the most convenient. He does not have to wait in front of an NPC in fear like a personal maid. He has a higher status than a servant, and as long as what he does is not too out of line, no servant dares to question him.

If his guess was correct, Zhang Fang had already figured out their whereabouts.

Zhang Fang was not annoyed after being seen through. He smiled modestly and said, "I don't have your strength, Brother Shen, so I can only survive one day at a time."

The burly man, who looked older than Shen Ying, kept calling him "Brother Shen" very clearly. He didn't want to keep anyone in suspense and stretched out three fingers.

"The first one, and the one I doubt the most, is Bai Lianyun, the eldest son of the Bai family."

Zhang Fang's eyes gleamed, "Perhaps you don't know, Bai Lianyun has sleepwalking! He will do some things unconsciously in the middle of the night, but he will not remember anything when the day comes."

"How did you know?" Fat Zhou struggled to climb from the ground to the chair and sat down, and couldn't help asking.

He was working as a cook, thinking about how to get information from the old women without leaving any trace, but who would have thought that Zhang Fang would find him and ask for cooperation. After thinking about it, he agreed.

The handkerchief incident was the first gang crime, but unexpectedly the gang was wiped out at the very start.

So he was not very familiar with Zhang Fang.

"Bai Lianyun didn't let his servants keep watch at night. The weather was cold a while ago, and one of the servants was worried that he would kick the quilt, so he went in to take a look. Who knew that there was no one on the bed!"

"Then what happened was that the servant was discovered by the eldest young master who came back from a night out and was driven out of the mansion. At that time, I asked a few questions casually and got the truth out of him."

Fatty Zhou smacked his lips and muttered, "It's just sleepwalking, is it necessary to be like this?"

Shen Ying understood and sneered, "He must be hiding it, right?"

"Don't forget that people in ancient times were feudal and would think that any minor illness was caused by evil spirits, let alone sleepwalking?"

especially……

Zhang Fang sighed, "Mrs. Bai is superstitious and cannot stand hearing anything evil. Even if it's the young master...if she knew about sleepwalking, it would be bad."

If people in ancient times became feudal, it would be really fatal.

"The other two?" Shen Ying tapped the table and did not comment on Bai Lianyun.

"The second one is Bai Yichen."

‘click’

Shen Ying threw the broken corner of the table on the ground, looking calm, "The table is too fragile, it's okay, you continue."

When Zhang Fang heard the words, it became: "Is your table as hard as yours? No? Then watch your words!"

Good, good, I @*/prosperous, democratic, civilized and harmonious~

He chose his words carefully, "You should be able to find out about the Second Young Master. He is frail and sickly and rarely goes out, but he is a very, very good person and is always kind to the servants."

"Well... at least at the moment it seems that there is little suspicion that he is related to the main plot."

Shen Ying snorted lightly, without saying whether he was satisfied or not. When Zhang Fang thought he had finally passed the test, he suddenly asked, "Since the kid is not a suspect, why did you rank him second?"

Zhang Fang felt a lump in his chest.

"..."

"The main thing is the third one."

Zhang Fang took a deep breath and said in a strange tone, "I wonder if you have heard of Shen Ying?"

call--

A strong gust of wind blew down the broom in the yard and the window frames rustled.

"Shen, Ying?"

Shen Ying chewed on these two syllables. He didn't think Zhang Fang was calling him.

"Who is this?"

Zhang Fang pinched the back of his neck. The weather in this dungeon really changed suddenly. The temperature started to drop.

"Shen Ying is Bai Yichen's bride."

As if he felt that what he said was not clear enough, he added a sentence.

"About a year ago, Bai Yichen and Shen Ying got married."

Fatty Zhou was already feeling cold all over. He felt like he was in a fog, pitch dark and he could be swallowed up by a sudden evil spirit at any time.

Shen Ying was very unhappy, his eyes flashed with cold light like a wolf. As soon as his lips moved, Zhang Fang sat up straight, but who knew——

"She's ahead of me?"