100 Billion Internet Celebrity Celestial Master

Xu Banyun and Gao Che looked at each other, seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.

Master Jiu thought about it, and stared at the corpse on the ground. The blood had faded from the face of the deceased, and he became extremely pale. There was a lot of blood, and he could even smell blood.

He looked at the art manager, "Is there really a murder?"

The art manager nodded with grief, his eyes flushed.

Master Jiu didn't dare to believe it, "The deceased is not your boss, is it?"

The art manager was startled, and asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Several other people also looked over, and Ning Jue pulled his clothes behind Master Jiu, "There is something strange about this matter."

Master Jiu nodded, he felt that everyone here was exactly the same as the plot of the previous reasoning club.

The art manager was still looking at them suspiciously, and the others also looked over.

"How do you know that it's that old man who died...it was my father-in-law." Unlike the actors in the reasoning club, the son-in-law himself was wearing a short-sleeved shirt with eyes, looking like a teacher.

"Just now there was a reasoning club. They were arranging a mystery drama. The plot was very similar to the present, so it was misleading." Master Jiu explained.

"The Reasoning Club?" The art manager was puzzled.

"He said that the museum of art approved them to perform mystery dramas here, and also borrowed a public sign." Lu Zhi added.

"This..." the art manager was very surprised, "Impossible, we don't allow outsiders to rehearse plays here, and it will affect other guests to visit."

Lu Zhi, Ning Jue and the others looked at each other.

"Did you call the police?" Lu Zhi asked after looking at the deceased.

The art manager looked at the beautiful and elegant middle-aged woman who made the wheelchair with a look of embarrassment.

"I have reported to the police." The woman replied lightly, obviously not wanting to talk to them.

The art manager's complexion changed, but he didn't say anything, just nodded.

The little granddaughter in red kept crying, "Grandpa."

Lu Zhi looked at the other person holding a note.

Seeing Lu Zhi looking at him, the man was slightly taken aback, as if he was also looking at Lu Zhi, and then smiled, "I'm a reporter, and I wanted to find a chance to interview Boss Fei, but I didn't expect, hey..."

"Sure enough." Ning Jue whispered to Lu Zhi.

Gao Che thought for a while, then asked Lu Zhi in a low voice, "Who was the murderer you deduced earlier?"

Lu Zhi said in a low voice, "The one I saw was my granddaughter, the actor was thinking about this."

"Why?" Gao Che asked.

"It's up to Ning Jue," Lu Zhi said.

Ning Jue said, "Actually, those children's acting skills are not very good. From a psychological point of view, it's hard to push, but from the perspective of evidence, it's not the little girl who killed the murderer, but the real murderer."

Master Jiu hurriedly asked, "How do you explain this?"

"If you think about it, the dead man had a knife stuck in his chest. He must have been attacked head-on. That tall little girl would definitely not be able to do it. She could only be an adult with a lot of strength. Killing someone in a public place like an art gallery seems like There are many flaws, but there are no clues, so I can only speculate boldly."

"Everyone is a murderer, but the real murderer is the little girl."

"Because only in this way can we explain why the murderer dared to kill the deceased in public without leaving any clues, but no one saw the murderer."

"Moreover, there is a very simple hint. The direction of the deceased's limbs stretched out pointed to the four of them, and his head pointed to the little girl. Hey, I don't know who designed the script..."

Ning Jue shook his head speechlessly.

"The design of their case is a bit like the combination of the two books of the foreign mystery writer Agatha, and everyone is a murderer and the little girl designs adults to kill people."

"To put it bluntly? Did you guess?" Master Jiu twitched his eyebrows.

Ning Jue shrugged, "Such a bad acting and design, it's still guesswork."

"Then, what about now?" Jiu Ye looked at the people in front of him and asked, especially his eyes on his granddaughter and wife, turning back and forth suspiciously.

Gao Che asked Lu Zhi in a low voice, "Zhi Zhi, who is this case now?"

Lu Zhi's answer was beyond everyone's expectations.

"I don't know, I can't see their hearts."

"What?" Xu Banyun asked in surprise.

"Can't see it with the eyes of the sky? How is this possible?" It's rare that even Gao Che is no longer calm, because they know too well that Lu Zhi's eyes of the sky, which has reached its peak, are omniscient and able to see through everything.

"There are several possibilities. They deliberately hid their thoughts, which means that there are mind readers among them, or they have long expected that someone like me will appear." Lu Zhi said.

"There is another kind. They are not human and have no soul."

Master Jiu felt a chill down his spine and almost jumped into Ning Jue's arms.

Ning Jue took the opportunity to hug him, "I'm afraid of ghosts, brother hug you."

"Go away!" Master Jiu pushed him away, but after seeing a few people, their expressions became stiff.

"It's not a ghost, it doesn't have the breath of a soul." Lu Zhi said.

Xu Banyun and Gao Che nodded. If it was a ghost, they would all be able to see it, but let alone a ghost, even the lying dead did not have any souls, as if they were reincarnated immediately after death.

"Not a human, nor a ghost?" Ning Jue didn't understand, "What is that?"

"And what's strange is that not only do these people have no souls, but even the dead seem to have never had a trace of their souls entering their bodies."

Gao Che and Xu Banyun agreed with Lu Zhi's words, and they felt the same way.

"The more you say it, the more mysterious and terrifying it becomes." Master Jiu rubbed his arms.

"It's strange, why haven't the police come?" Ning Jue noticed something was wrong.

The reporter next to me heard it and leaned over, "You guys think it's weird too, don't you?"

Master Jiu felt subtle when he saw his eyes. According to Ning Jue's reasoning, the reporter was also one of the murderers.

"Did you find anything?" Lu Zhi asked.

The reporter glanced at Lu Zhi, saw that he was pleasing, and smiled.

"I didn't find anything." The reporter shook his head.

But as if holding back his words, he quickly said again, "I just find it strange. Think about it, art museums, public places, stabbing the chest in the front, this is equivalent to committing a crime publicly."

"Which person is so courageous? Even if he did it, other people will see it."

Several people nodded, Master Jiu thought: What are you pretending, didn't you do it?

"But, I just asked a few people, and they all said they didn't see the murderer." The reporter whispered.

Several people nodded, Master Jiu thought: Because you are a partner.

"It's strange to say that when the deceased was killed, I saw it." The reporter's tone was mysterious.

Several people nodded, Master Jiu thought: Of course, are you the murderer?

"He seemed to have just had a quarrel with his son-in-law, and angrily pulled his granddaughter forward. The little girl turned her head and called Dad while crying. His wife was in a dilemma. She seemed to want to say something for her son-in-law, but the manager stopped her." The son-in-law won't let me touch the little girl, and I happen to be right behind the son-in-law."

"Then I saw that boss suddenly fell straight down, as if a knife appeared out of nowhere, and stuck in his chest." The reporter said with horror, "It can be said that among the five of us, none of us saw the murderer. Because it really came out of nowhere."

Several people nodded, Master Jiu thought: Of course, you guys colluded to confess, what a bad excuse, who would believe it?

"Why are you arguing?" Lu Zhi asked seriously.

"It seems that the daughter died. The son-in-law and the father-in-law won the custody of the little girl." The reporter said, "I pricked up my ears to listen, and I remembered it."

As he spoke, he took out his notebook, and it was indeed written on it.

"The manager is an employee of this boss?" Ning Jue asked.

"Yes, it is said that after ten years of being with him, the son-in-law scolded him for being a dog after ten years of being with him, so he was sent here." The reporter nodded.

"What about the wife? Are you on good terms with the boss?" Lu Zhi asked again.

The reporter glanced at the crying middle-aged woman, lowered his voice and said, "It is rumored that the relationship is very good, but I heard that her broken leg has something to do with the boss."

"Oh, that means that this boss has hatred against everyone?" Ning Jue concluded.

"Well, so to speak." The reporter nodded.

"What about you?" Lu Zhi suddenly looked straight at the reporter. The reporter's expression changed, and he smiled stiffly, "I, what's wrong with me, I'm just a reporter, passing by."

"You hate him." Lu Zhi said, not planning to let this question go.

The reporter swallowed his saliva, and could clearly see his rolling Adam's apple.

"I hate what he is doing, I don't know him." Even though the reporter said so, his brows became tighter and tighter.

"Really?" Lu Zhi nodded thoughtfully.

The reporter frowned, as if he was afraid that Lu Zhi would see something, glared at him, walked away from them and walked in front of the manager.

"Did you see it? Stop it?" Gao Che asked.

"En." Lu Zhi nodded.

"Who is the murderer?" Ning Jue looked at the five people present and asked, this time even he couldn't push it out.

"No one." Lu Zhi said lightly.

"Ah?" Master Jiu blinked unexpectedly, "Didn't you say they were all?"

"It can be said to be both." Lu Zhi nodded.

Master Jiu took a deep breath, "Stop it, I'm dizzy."

"You didn't find it strange. They said they called the police, but the police never came, and there was no one here except us, and a script happened to coincide with a real case? Death Note? How can there be such a coincidence."

"What's going on?" Ning Jue asked.

Lu Zhi reached out and took out a talisman paper, sandwiched between two fingers, the talisman paper started to burn out of thin air, Lu Zhi bowed his head and read a few words.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed. Master Jiu and others looked again and found that the corridor was still in front of them, but only the boss died. His wife, granddaughter, son-in-law, reporter, and manager all disappeared.

"What's going on?" Master Jiu asked puzzledly, "Where's the person? Why did he disappear out of thin air?"

"Why do I have the feeling that I have just been walked into the script of their reasoning club." Ning Jue said, "So just say, everyone is a murderer, and no one is, because they are in the script, but they are out of the script , It’s the screenwriter who designs everything.”

"Then how does the deceased explain it?" Jiu Ye pointed to the corpse on the ground, "Is this true?"

Ning Jue took a deep breath and looked at Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi said, "Illusion kills people, call the police. By the way, let's go back and look for those people."

Gao Che and Xu Banyun looked at each other, "This man is very powerful, he can drag Zhi Zhi into the illusion."

In the studio before, that boy was dragged into the illusion by Lu Zhifan, but this man made Lu Zhi walk into the illusion naturally.

Laymen may not understand how strong the abilities are here, but Gao Che and Xu Banyun have to pay attention.

"They did it? How did they do it?" Master Jiu was at a loss.

"It's not them." Lu Zhi's words made Master Jiu even more confused, but what he said next made Master Jiu almost faint.

"Because they are not in the real world either, we have entered the illusion since we entered the art gallery, and the real thing is only now."

Ning Jue nodded. "In other words, only this dead man is real, and all others are fake."

Gao Che took a deep breath, "This time, this person seems to be aiming at Zhizhi."

"It's really capable, I didn't even realize it, but I actually pulled Zhi Zhi into the illusion." Xu Banyun saw that he was rarely angry, and said softly, "Zhi Zhi, don't be angry."

Lu Zhi shook his head, his face still sullen.

"It's not out of anger that he dragged me into the illusion, but out of anger that he actually killed a person in order to challenge me."