Although I am weak, my friends are super strong

Only now does Yu Lansong feel like he has been screwed by a dungeon.

He went back to the past and met Young Master Lin again, but sent him back without telling him any important information.

This time, He Yi was much calmer. When he saw Yu Lansong woke up, he just nodded at him and said flatly, "We originally planned to forcefully clear the level if you didn't wake up, and take you back by force."

Yu Lansong didn't understand what they meant by violent customs clearance, but suddenly remembered what He Yi said before, and asked blankly, "Didn't you say that the last person to complete the task will be left in the dungeon forever ?"

"That's what he lied to you," Yan Su came in from the outside, holding a compass in his hand, with an unpredictable expression, quite like a Taoist priest pretending to be a ghost, no wonder Mr. Lin was taken aback for a while.

He Yi, "..."

Stared at by Yu Lansong with accusing eyes, he looked calm on the surface, but in fact he sneered and cursed secretly in his heart.

At that time, Yan Su was still singing and playing with him to amuse the children, but now he put the responsibility on him alone with one sentence, so scheming and a man.

Yan Su quickly changed the subject, "About the haunting of the Lin Mansion, I bought a maid, and she was willing to tell us something."

Yu Lansong, "..." It turns out... so can npcs be bought?

After a while, a faceless paper man girl stood in front of them awkwardly. When she looked at Yan Su, her blank face suddenly turned red, looking very strange.

Yan Su smiled politely, "Can you tell us everything you know? Please."

The maids in the whole house were all wearing the same clothes, they had no faces, and they were all about the same height, like dolls that had been pasted and copied with one click. Yu Lansong was not sure if she had seen the one in front of them.

Seeing that Yan Su hadn't said anything, she nodded excitedly, being a good npc, wishing she could stick it on the player, "I'll tell you everything you want to know."

Yu Lansong didn't understand, but Yu Lansong was shocked.

So it was bought with beauty!

Yan Su smiled and nodded, facing a faceless person, he could still show a sincere and grateful expression without changing his face, "That's really a big help."

He Yi could not wait to interrupt the useless conversation between the two, "Where did Mrs. Lin go?"

The servant girl hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "The old man won't let us talk about this matter, so few people know that six years ago, Mrs. Lin fell in love with an actor in the West Garden, and she insisted on reconciling with the old man. , the old gentleman disagreed, so she ran away from home and never came back."

"Don't tell the old man." Her voice sounded a little scared, "If the old man knows, he will definitely take my skin off."

Yu Lansong felt a little strange, "The old man has a good temper, why do you say that?"

The servant girl swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and stammered, "Don't ask me about this. Anyway, the old man is not a man to provoke."

Yan Su patted her on the shoulder reassuringly, and continued to ask, "Then do you know where the old lady has gone?"

The servant girl shook her head, "I don't know about this, the top flower house in the West Garden may know that Madam wanted to be with him at the beginning so she reconciled with the old man."

"At that time, Mr. Hua was not the famous name of Xiyuan, and the old lady spent a lot of money to promote his plays, so he was very grateful to the old lady."

He Yi saw Yu Lansong writhing uneasily, and patted his head, "What's wrong?"

Yu Lansong glanced at him guilty and quickly shifted his gaze, "It's nothing."

He Yi narrowed his eyes suspiciously, but Yan Su stroked his chin thoughtfully, and said to Yu Lansong, "Why don't you ask that Mr. Hualou tomorrow?"

"Will he tell me?" Yu Lansong asked timidly.

"I don't know, but I think we can give it a try. If Mr. Lin won't tell us anything, I think the old lady should tell us what happened back then."

So the important task of investigating Mrs. Lin's whereabouts fell on Yu Lansong's shoulders.

When he saw Zhang Shiyin, he was sitting in the hall drinking tea and chatting with Mr. Lin.

When Zhang Shiyin saw him, he probably knew that he passed out and was not in good health, so his attitude was not so bad, and he asked, "Is your health better?"

Every time Yu Lansong saw Zhang Shiyin, he had the feeling of seeing Meng Chenzhou and being watched by a strict teacher, so he nodded inexplicably guilty, "It's much better."

He was in a coma for two days, and he heard that Zhang Shiyin would come to the Lin mansion every day.

In less than three seconds, Zhang Shiyin's face became serious again, "Okay, come back to practice quickly, you don't have much time left, do you want to talk about cross talk to Young Master Lin?"

Yu Lansong muttered in her heart that it would be better to tell the young master a cross talk, but she didn't dare to say it, so she could only learn from Zhang Shiyin obediently.

Hualou was painting her eyebrows in the mirror, when she turned her head and saw Yu Lansong following Zhang Shiyin step by step like a child, she couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

He wore long nails on his hands, so he hooked his hands at the person, but Yu Lansong really walked towards him obediently.

Hualou patted his head affectionately, then rubbed his face, "That man didn't bully you last time, did he?"

Yu Lansong did not forget her mission and let him, "No, sister."

"Nice," he hooked his lips.

All day long, Yu Lansong was thinking about how to speak, until at night, after Hualou finished the performance, he went backstage to take off his make-up, changed his clothes, and lay down on a chair tired, before asking him, "Speak, What do you want to ask?"

Yu Lansong didn't speak yet, so she looked at him in surprise.

Hua Lou sneered, "If you didn't ask for me, why are you so obedient? The last time you saw me, you looked like you were afraid that I would eat you, so today you took the initiative to bring it to your mouth."

After hesitating for a while, Yu Lansong asked, "Mr. Hua, do you know where Mrs. Lin from the Lin Mansion is now?"

Hualou's smile froze on his face, he lowered his eyes, playing with his long nails, "I have no comment on this, do you have anything else to ask?"

"We really have something to ask her," Yu Lansong said sincerely, "Can you tell us?"

"No," Hualou rolled her eyes, the words circled around her mouth, and then paused, "Unless, unless you stay with me for one night."

Yu Lansong, "..."

That's what it means to be non-negotiable.

In fact, Yu Lansong had already guessed that Mrs. Lin didn't want to be found by them, so how could Hualou tell others where she went so easily.

After going back dejectedly, Yan Su and the two of them were not too surprised to hear the result. On the contrary, Yan Su told him that there was another way.

This was the first time Yu Lansong saw He Yi showing a hesitant expression. He said to Yu Lansong, "We found something, and I can tell you, don't be afraid."

Before they told Yu Lansong, he was already scared, "It's okay, you can talk about it."

"The maid who tipped us off said that Mr. Lin drank too much the day before yesterday, and she overheard him chatting with Zhang Shiyin. He plans to let you be buried for Young Master Lin in seven days."

"It is said that Mr. Zhang Shiyin and Mr. Lin have a very good relationship. Mr. Lin gave Zhang Shiyin a lot of money when the troupe was about to fail."

Yan Su pushed his glasses calmly, "Find young master Lin's soul by singing an opera to summon the soul of the dead, and let him take you away when the time comes."

Yu Lansong's eyes widened in disbelief, and soon he said angrily, "I thought Mr. Lin was a good man, but he is too bad!"

Every time Mr. Lin met him, he was amiable, so Yu Lansong had a particularly good impression of him. If they hadn't been discovered by them, other players participating in this dungeon would probably have been buried that day.

Moreover, Zhang Shiyin was also Mr. Lin's accomplice, and he was not told to be buried for Young Master Lin.

"So we might as well use our tricks and find Young Master Lin during the summoning of souls."

"It's up to you." Yu Lansong hesitated a little, "There won't be any surprises."

"With me here, nothing will happen to you," He Yi folded his legs together and leaned to one side leisurely with his arms folded. "I don't suggest calling back the soul of Young Master Lin."

"Why?" The two of them discussed this matter together. Now that He Yi said no suggestion, Yan Su was very puzzled.

Yu Lansong also didn't understand a bit, and saw He Yi raised his eyebrows at him, "I'm afraid Young Master Lin is still holding grudges about the last time we had an affair in his mourning hall."

Yu Lansong, "..."

Yu Lansong was numb, "We don't, so don't talk nonsense."

Yan Su's face twitched, trying to maintain a calm expression, his cold eyes scraped across He Yi's face like sharp knives.

Although he had been told not to expose the situation prematurely, but Yu Lansong could no longer get along with Zhang Shiyin as before.

Once, Zhang Shiyin was rarely free. When practicing with him, Yu Lansong pretended to ask him unintentionally, "Is Mr. Zhang and Mr. Lin on good terms?"

Zhang Shiyin frowned, "Why do you ask this?"

Yu Lansong quickly explained, "Just curious, Mr. Lin seems to trust you very much, and entrusted you with such an important matter."

Zhang Shiyin didn't doubt it either, he nodded, "Mr. Lin and I are old friends, and Mr. Lin is my benefactor. Both of them are benevolent to our West Garden."

Yu Lansong couldn't laugh at all, he said sullenly, "Really? But Mr. Zhang looks very young."

Zhang Shiyin was not happy about being praised, but frowned dissatisfiedly, "Why do you have so many questions today? You still have two days to practice."

Yu Lansong was a little dissatisfied, "Mr. Zhang, have you done anything in your life to be ashamed of others?"

Zhang Shiyin stared at him strangely for a long time, until Yu Lansong's scalp was a little numb, and then he suddenly said meaningfully, "Ashamed of others? I, Zhang, only know that I want to repay my kindness."