After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Yan Shixun didn't wait for the kid's response, but first greeted the strange movement in the house.

Just when Yan Shixun's attention was attracted by the sudden banging sound from the fireplace, the sound of the door opening "creak!" came from the corridor behind the living room on the first floor.

The voice was very slow and piercing, and when it echoed in the quiet house, it seemed that something was creeping up the back.

Zhao Zhen, who was also engrossed in guarding the fireplace, was startled by the sound of the door opening, and hurriedly looked back.

The corridor without lights was engulfed in darkness, but the sound of walking slowly sounded.

It seems that someone's leather shoes stepped on the wooden floor, making a "creak, creak" sound, but when I listened carefully, there was nothing.

Only the sound of the wind whistling through the gaps in the windows expands infinitely in the quiet environment.

None of them spoke first.

The wick of the kerosene lamp flickered a few times, and the shadows projected by several people on the wall also swayed, as if there was something else hidden in the shadows, which came alive out of the owner's will.

They swayed on the wall with their fangs and claws, grinning silently with their jagged mouths.

Yan Shixun also slowly moved his gaze, looking in the direction where the door was pushed first.

The sound of stepping on the wooden floor was getting closer and clearer, as if someone was slowly approaching the living room.

However, in the eyes of several people, the corridor was always empty and there was no one there.

But the audience before the live broadcast didn't think so.

[Fuck! ! !What the hell is this!Is he a man or a ghost, is he still alive! ]

[I go! !This guy is covered in blood!Is there really so much blood in the human body? ]

[I was wrong, right, the liquid dripping from the floor he walked on is water, right!It must be water, right? ]

[...Don't you think, water is more scary?Who in a normal person would get himself covered in water while wearing clothes?When you say that, all I can think of is the corpse taken out of the freezer, thawed, dripping out...]

[Ah, ah, ah, don't say it!If you put it that way, it might as well be blood! ]

[But with this amount of bleeding, is it really possible to live? ]

[Hiss... wait!It doesn't seem right, look at Brother Yan's gaze, he doesn't seem to see this person at all.And Zhao Zhen and the others are also not forensic or criminal investigators. If ordinary people suddenly see such a bloody person, how can they be so calm!If you say that Brother Yan is used to it because he has seen it a lot, I will believe it.But Zhao Zhen and Chi Yan are still calm, which is not right. ]

[That's right, with Brother Yan's cautiousness, it's impossible for him to reveal his back to that strange little boy, right?But Brother Yan now acted as if he didn't even know there was a child standing next to him. ]

[No, didn't Brother Yan just ask?I think Brother Yan and the others might really not be able to see it, but Brother Yan guessed that there was something there. ]

[…Okay, it’s even scarier. Even though the ghost is standing next to you, you can’t see it at all. ]

[Wori!One second, I was racing wildly on the street at midnight, and the next second I have to face such an exciting scene. Is Director Li trying to scare me to death?The heart is about to spit out. ]

The audience watched helplessly as the camera suddenly shifted from Lu Xingxing's car to Jing Zhai's living room.

At midnight in the deserted concession area, there was a rickshaw parked on the side of the road, and Li Xuetang, who was dressed as a driver, was unconscious in the car, powerless to protect himself.

But zombies wearing official uniforms of the old society gradually gathered around them, with yellow talismans on their faces, their movements were stiff, but they seemed to be attracted by the smell of flesh and blood of living people, and they gradually walked towards Li Xuetang.

Even in the camera, the zombie's blue-black fingers have already stretched towards Li Xuetang, and they are about to touch his face.

Zai Xingxing: "An Nanyuan, do you dare to stop when enough is enough! I said that I have learned how to deal with zombies but I have not learned how to deal with zombies. I want you to calm down for me, not for you to make me a mess of zombies and zombies!! "In the desperate roar, Lu Xingxing, who noticed Li Xuetang's existence, rushed to the side of the rickshaw, trying to use the potential energy of the car to disperse these zombies.

The hearts of the audience were also raised in their throats, and they were so nervous that they even forgot to breathe.

However, in the next second, the field of vision suddenly spun, and the camera turned to Jing Zhai.

Many viewers were still complaining anxiously, eager to see how Lu Xingxing and the others were doing, but after the man covered in blood appeared, they suddenly seemed to be all dumb, and the barrage on the screen was cleared for a moment .

In the live broadcast channel watched by millions of people in real time, it took a few seconds for the barrage to be reissued.

Only this time, the object of the audience's nervousness and fear became the middle-aged man who pushed open the door.

He is wearing a Taoist robe, but it is slightly different from the modern Taoist robe that everyone has in mind, more like the dress of the old society.But now, the blue-black Taoist robe is soaked in liquid, and the original color cannot be seen clearly in the dark corridor.

The man walked crookedly, as if his brain could not control his limbs, and he almost fell to the ground several times.But where he wasn't covered by the clothes, there was a bumpy texture, as if... flesh and blood had been torn off.

But he was indifferent to his own situation, he just opened a pair of dull eyes and walked towards Yan Shixun in a daze.

Strange to say, the man didn't respond to the outside world at first, but when he walked to Yan Shixun's side, he seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, and struggled to raise his hand to reach Yan Shixun.

Many viewers screamed immediately, too scared to continue watching.

[Ah ah ah ah ah ah what should I do!Brother Yan couldn't see him at all. If he wanted to harm Brother Yan, Brother Yan would have no room to fight back! ]

[Wait, doesn't seem right?Why do I feel that he didn't intend to harm Brother Yan, but instead seemed to be asking for help from Brother Yan. ]

[It seems to be true!He seemed to be saying something... Damn it!I didn't see him until he opened his mouth. His mouth was full of blood!Tooth seems to be broken.Is this person really alive? ]

The man pointed at himself with one hand, and then randomly pointed at the children beside Yan Shixun. Blood also accumulated under the originally inorganic eyeballs, as if blood tears were about to flow out.

He wanted Yan Shixun to understand what he wanted to say, and wanted Yan Shixun to save him, but Yan Shixun couldn't see him at all.

The child holding the ball next to him tilted his head, a small suit and jumpsuit set him off cutely and politely, but when he looked at the man, there was deep fear on the man's face, and he wanted to drag him towards him. Yan Shixun's arm sought protection.

The child looked at the man with pity, as if mocking his futility.

Desperate?

The child opened his mouth and grinned innocently.

But his eyes seem to be asking - how does it feel to watch yourself go to death?

No one can see you, no one can hear you, in the eyes of others, you are a person who has not existed for a long time.All your pleas for help will not be heard, and the ghost exorcists treat you like garbage to be removed.

No one will help you.

Just like I used to be.

This taste...you finally tasted it too.

The man seemed to understand what the child wanted to express, his eyes became more and more frightened, and his mouth grew as if he wanted to yell.But another powerful force came over, forcing the man to go in the opposite direction, dragging him away from Yan Shixun's side abruptly.

It was as if an invisible hand was pushing the man forcefully, making him, in extreme fear, watching himself being manipulated and walking towards the fireplace step by step.

Looking at the empty space in front of him, Yan Shixun slowly frowned.

I always feel that things are not quite right...

Yan Shixun could feel a cold aura approaching him with the sound of footsteps. Although there was no one, it seemed that someone was watching him all the time.

But there was no malice in that gaze, on the contrary, it carried a familiar emotion, just like those ghosts who came to him in the past and wanted to ask him for help.

The audience before the live broadcast was going crazy with fright.

[I knew it!I knew it!There is definitely something wrong with this person and that child!Didn't you see that they seemed to be having a conversation just now?They are a gang! ]

[It's over, what about Brother Yan and Zhao Zhen? Woohoo, will the two of them join forces to deal with Brother Yan?Brother Yan couldn't even see them, so how could he fight them? ]

[Uh, doesn't seem right?What direction is this, why did that person suddenly walk towards the fireplace... Damn it! ! ! !what is he doingsuicide? ? ]

[He jumped into the fireplace!What kind of operation is this! ]

[Isn't he already dead?There is no way to commit suicide anymore, and there is no fire in the fireplace, the fire... what the hell!There is fire!I don't dare to speak casually anymore, it's too scary to suddenly catch fire just after I finish speaking! ]

[Wait, isn't this person dead?Then why is he screaming!I was so scared that I was going crazy, and my hands were shaking after pressing the volume button down. ]

[If Brother Yan has no other reaction, I believe it, but Chi Yan and the others are still so calm?I don't believe it, there must be something wrong here! ]

The man raised his legs stiffly, stepped over the small wrought iron fence in front of the fireplace, and then forced his adult body into the narrow space for his size.

Just when his figure got into the fireplace completely, flames burst into flames in the originally dark fireplace, and the tongue of fire quickly licked the man, engulfing him mercilessly.

The man raised his head and let out a heart-piercing cry of pain, as if his soul was being burned together, but he could only be burned to death.

The flame that suddenly ignited in the fireplace immediately attracted Yan Shixun's attention. Before he could wonder why it was able to burn without firewood and kindling, he saw a black shadow falling into the flame from the flue above the fireplace, making a loud bang. crash.

"Boom!"

Just like the noise he just heard.

Yan Shixun was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly realized what it was.

a corpse.

Chi Yan next to him was so frightened that he yelled out, and Zhao Zhen was also in shock: "Brother Yan, then, what is that?"

Yan Shixun didn't have time to pay attention to their doubts, he stepped forward quickly, picked up the carved iron rod standing next to the fireplace for arranging firewood, reached into the fire and turned over the fallen thing.

His guess was soon verified, it was the corpse.

However, when Yan Shixun turned the body over and turned his face towards him, he was stunned.

He had seen this face before.

——It was the master who died in the stairwell of the hotel.

The fire was so fierce that it was almost burning along the iron pole towards Yan Shixun. He immediately reacted, and while beckoning Zhao Zhen to find a water source to put out the fire, he whispered an exorcism talisman, preparing to stop the flame from spreading from the source.

People who have no kindling and kindling are in this kind of environment.

Yan Shixun soon realized that this was a flame lit by a ghost, and only by getting rid of the ghost can the fire be stopped.

Zhao Zhen also quickly found water in the kitchen at the back. He ran back quickly with a bucket in his hand, and splashed water on the corpse's already lit clothes to extinguish it.

The fire soon died down and was finally extinguished.

Only the corpse was still curled up in the fireplace in a strange posture, its body was scorched black from being burned, and its death looked particularly horrifying.

Yan Shixun called Zhao Zhenlai to help, and lifted the corpse out of the fireplace.

——The dead body unexpectedly appeared here with them in this way, and Yan Shixun keenly discovered that the clothes on the dead body were quite different from what he saw in the stairwell of the hotel.

Although the rapid fire quickly carbonized the clothes on the dead body, many clues were reduced to ashes.

But Yan Shixun remembers very clearly that the master invited by director Li Xuetang was wearing a casual suit when he died in the hotel, but now he is wearing a Taoist robe.

Moreover, this Taoist robe is not a common style now, but it is closer to the old Taoist robe system that Yan Shixun had seen a hundred years ago.

So Yan Shixun guessed whether even the dead had an identity, maybe even one of the 11 people in the script.

But just watching, the answer will not jump to people's eyes.So Yan Shixun dragged the corpse out neatly, wanting to take a closer look at it in a more spacious place.

Zhao Zhen frowned tightly. Even though he has superb acting skills and the expression management he has learned in the entertainment industry for many years, he couldn't help showing fear and disgust at this time, resisting his urge to retreat.

There was a burst of love and sympathy from the audience.

[Zhao Zhen's expression looks more disgusting than my brother's expression when he woke up and found a big cockroach running into his mouth...]

[? ?For a while, I don't know who is worse, your brother or Zhao Zhen. ]

[How do ordinary people face this kind of scene, how can they keep calm?Don't look at how much everyone is talking in the game, if you really see a dead body in reality, you don't know how scared you will be crying.Especially this one has been burned... I think about the smell of burning pigskin in my hometown before, and I am about to suffocate. ]

[But now I'm starting to think that the barrage analysis before was right. Brother Yan really couldn't see that person, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to put out the fire and grab the body after the fire started. ]

[I don't seem to be able to see the child either. Brother Yan walked past the child just now. If he could see it, he shouldn't have evaded.And that kid is really weird, most kids would cry a long time ago when they see this kind of scene, you see Zhao Zhen's mature and calm character, he is about to be nauseated.But not only did the child not cry or make trouble, but he kept looking at Brother Yan with the ball in his arms, as if observing him. ]

[Hiss... I was lying in bed, and I shivered because of what you said.And the corpse looked as if it had fallen from the fireplace. No one had paid attention to the fireplace before, which meant that the corpse might have been here from the beginning. ]

[Think about when everyone is sitting in the living room, there is always a dead body hidden in the fireplace, sharing the room with them... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ]

[Qiaoqiu Director Li, don’t take any more shots of the corpse, it’s scorched, and in some places you can still see the flesh and blood vessels underneath after the skin is burnt, I’m about to vomit, vomit. ]

[Did Director Li dare to shoot a little too much? Is this really what domestic horror movies should have?It shouldn’t be two people, you love me and I love you. We quarreled and ran away from home in a fit of anger. When we met a ghost, we were frightened to death. In the end, we found out that it was actually a hallucination caused by your mental problems and taking medicine... Is it similar to this plot? ?Why is this so exciting right from the start? ]

[Is it just me?I began to wonder if this script was provided by the "99 Days of Heartbeat" program group. It really has the style of the previous episodes, but it doesn't look like something the director would shoot. ]

[Speaking of Director Li, if he really took the picture, why is he himself in a rickshaw by the side of the road?Shouldn't it be behind the camera?Ahhhh I don't know what happened to Director Li, I'm so anxious! ]

Zhao Zhen endured the discomfort in his stomach, and after he and Yan Shixun jointly lifted the corpse out, he quickly threw the cloth for wrapping his hands aside, as if he wanted to get as far away as possible.

Chi Yan, who had been hiding on the other side of the living room, seemed to have suddenly gained courage, and walked over hesitantly, looking at the corpse.

After seeing clearly the face that was still completely preserved in the flames, Chi Yan screamed uncontrollably, her beautiful eyes widened, and fear was written all over her face.

Yan Shixun didn't miss Chi Yan's expression, he immediately looked at Chi Yan suspiciously: "Do you know him?"

Chi Yan forced a smile: "Of course I know him, isn't he the master at the opening ceremony?"

"No." Yan Shixun slowly straightened up and looked at Chi Yan.

His eyebrows and eyes are sharp, like lightning that can pierce dark clouds: "You know that's not what I'm asking, you knew him before the opening ceremony, right?"

"But during the opening ceremony, he didn't seem to want others to know about your acquaintance, and he has been trying his best to avoid eye contact with you..."

Step by step, Yan Shixun slowly approached Chi Yan: "You two have known each other for many years, and, did he help you do something that he didn't want to mention later? Why did you want to cover it up? It would bring him a lot of trouble. Trouble, or does he feel that what he did at that time is enough to ruin his reputation now?"

"Chi Yan, the sins on your body almost swallowed your soul, but I guess, you should know this. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so crazy to find someone to help you."

Yan Shixun asked with a sneer, "The kid you raised was the one who helped you a long time ago, right?"

The blood on Chi Yan's face quickly faded, and she looked at Yan Shixun in horror.

Now, the little ghost has broken free from the supporter's control, and is so powerful that no one can resist it.

The master who was first manipulated was dead, and his death was strange and terrifying.Who will be next...?

How will die?

A soft child's voice sounded in the living room.

"Giggle..."

At this moment, Yan Shixun suddenly seemed to have noticed something, he turned around quickly, and looked out the French windows of the living room with sharp eyes.

It seems that something outside is approaching here, bringing a ghostly aura so strong that it cannot be ignored.

……

When he heard Chi Yan's exclamation from downstairs, Zhang Wubing's buttoned hand trembled and shrank like a quail.

He hesitated to come out of the cloakroom to take a look at the situation, but as soon as he turned his head, he met Ye Li's cold death gaze.

"Change quickly." Without Yan Shixun by his side, Ye Li's popularity and warmth also disappeared: "Go downstairs immediately after changing."

The implication is: I don't want to waste time here with you, I just want to go downstairs immediately to find Yan Shixun and stay by his side.

Out of Zhang Wubing's premonition of the danger of death, Fu Zhi understood Ye Li's words in his heart, he quickly retracted his neck like a rabbit, lowered his head and buckled his buttons desperately, not daring to waste time.

"Strange." Zhang Wubing was about to walk out of the cloakroom, but he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, so he backed away under the pressure of being about to be stabbed to death by Ye Li, and started again. Standing in front of the mirror and looking carefully, he wanted to know what caught his attention.

Then Zhang Wubing discovered that the surface of the mirror seemed to be uneven, but when his hand was drawn across it, it was smooth without any depressions.

Zhang Wubing murmured in his heart, and kept pressing along the striped path.

When he touched the bottom, Zhang Wubing frowned and looked at the mirror for a long time, but suddenly his fingers brushed over something inadvertently, and then he heard a "bang!", and the edge of the mirror in front of him bounced off a seam.

Caught off guard, Zhang Wubing was so frightened that he yelled, and at the same time stood up staggeringly and took two steps back.

Ye Li, who was about to push the door to leave, also stopped, and turned back to look at Zhang Wubing with no expression on his face.

Zhang Wubing felt that there was only the sound of his own heartbeat "plop plop plop" next to his ears. Under his intense gaze, the mirror seemed to be pushed by gravity. Push away slowly.

A strand of black hair tumbled out of the mirror and lay on the ground.

At that moment, Zhang Wubing subconsciously opened his mouth and was about to call out Brother Yan for help, feeling like his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

However, in the next second, when the mirror was opened to a certain angle, a heavy object suddenly lost its support, knocked open the mirror from inside and rolled out.

Zhang Wubing almost performed a jump in place and took off.

What stopped him was the familiar face protruding from the hair.

It turned out to be Bai Shuang, who had never been seen before.

Zhang Wubing didn't expect it to be like this, he was stunned for two seconds, and then rushed forward anxiously to test Bai Shuang's pulse.

Bai Shuang has always been a sweet and lovable girl, but now, she has lost her signature smile, her complexion is as pale as a sheet of paper and she is unconscious on the ground, her skin is so cold that Zhang Wubing, the moment she touched her, Almost thought he was touching a dead body.

Fortunately, Zhang Wubing soon discovered that although Bai Shuang's pulse was weak, it was still beating continuously.

He almost wept with joy, then turned around habitually and wanted to call Yan Shixun: "Brother Yan, Bai Shuang seems to have lost consciousness, she needs..."

Halfway through the conversation, Zhang Wubing realized that Yan Shixun was not here.

But he was timid and didn't dare to bother Ye Li. For some reason, he always felt that Ye Li's eyes looking at him were scary, especially when he was close to Yan Shixun.

The silk as smooth as water slid across the ground, and the gorgeous long dress shone beautifully as she walked.Ye Li walked slowly, lowered his crow-like eyelashes, and looked at the falling hoarfrost on the ground.

"Not dead." After Ye Li finished speaking, when he saw Zhang Wubing's worried and cowardly face that seemed to want to cry, he paused, and added hesitantly, "Don't worry."

"Feng doesn't have her name yet, and her time hasn't come yet."

For Ye Li, this is already the best attitude he can show towards others except Yan Shixun, but it is obvious that Zhang Wubing does not think so.

Zhang Wubing sniffed, his voice was still crying: "Then why didn't she wake up?"

Ye Li had no expression on his face, and looked at Zhang Wubing.

——If those exorcists who were terrified but unable to seek help from ghosts and gods in the past, saw Zhang Wubing's attitude, they might have been so frightened that they could faint.

They once knelt down between the heaven and the earth full of despair and powerlessness, begging for a miracle of life, and wanted the Dao not to be ruthless.But the Heaven and Earth Dao and the ghosts and gods all rejected them, and Feng had never softened his heart towards life and death and the Dao.

Therefore, those ghost exorcists and practitioners who have a very high status and reputation in the secular world know that ghosts and gods are ruthless.

But now, after being silent for a few seconds, Ye Li still spoke: "On the head."

Ye Li raised his slender fingers, touched Bai Shuang's hair in the air, and explained to Zhang Wubing who still couldn't understand: "There is an injury on the head."

Zhang Wubing suddenly realized: "Oh oh oh! You should have said it earlier!"

Ye Li: "..."

He told himself in his heart that if he still wanted to admit his husband and wife relationship with Yan Shixun, he had to admit this "daughter" too, and he couldn't just throw up his sleeves and leave.

Otherwise, Yan Shixun would also ask him why he didn't go back with this "daughter".

It was rare for Ye Li to have the patience to forcibly endure, watching Zhang Wubing clumsily looking at the top of Bai Shuang's head.

Unlike the clumsy Zhang Wubing, the truth of the whole world seemed to be presented in Ye Li's field of vision. After a glance, he saw that the reason why Bai Shuang was unconscious and weak was because someone smashed her head.

If Zhang Wubing was more proficient, he would have found blood clots at the root of Baishuang's hair, marks of blunt instrumental blows, a bit of glass entangled in his hair, and a broken wine glass in the living room downstairs. match.

Chi Yan told Yan Shixun that she fell on the carpet when she woke up, next to the shards of the wine glass.However, those glass shards appeared in Baishuang's hair on the second floor, making her unconscious, and she was stuffed behind the mirror again.

Ye Li raised his eyes, and looked at the mirror in front of him with cold eyes.

The second floor was divided into two halves, one half belonged to Lin Ting, and the other belonged to Jing Fing's two children.

It seems that because the age is similar, or the two girls have a good relationship, they share the study and cloakroom.And obviously, girls of this age are naughty.

Ye Li once walked among the hail of bullets, observing the world with cold eyes from a close distance, but the stray bullets could not hurt him at all.

In that era, Ye Li had seen Jing Bin because of the vitality guided by the heaven and earth.

Jing Ping was wearing an exquisite custom-made suit, but stood on the street and gave an impassioned speech to the young people, and also helped the street vendors pick up things with a gentle smile.

Ye Li once talked with Jing Bing.

'Shiwen only seeks clarity in the world. Jing Ping's eyes were clear and firm: "If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening." '

So Ye Li knew that Jing Bin was very clear about his own situation from the very beginning. He knew that if he continued to follow his ideals, he would violate the interests of many people and be targeted or even assassinated by many people.

Jing Ping didn't care about his own life, but he cared about the safety of his family. He entrusted Jing's Wanxiu to his friends and worked hard for Lin Ting. Naturally, he would not miss the two underage children in his family.

The mirror that Bai Shuang was stuffed into was the safe house that Jing Fing had prepared for the two children.

The mirror adopts the new technology imported from that era, and there is a small space behind it that can accommodate two or three people.If something really happened, the two girls could hide in the space behind the mirror in times of crisis and escape unharmed.

But now, this small safe house is being used by someone to hide the traces of Bai Shuang.

She was knocked unconscious, and her physical strength and body temperature were rapidly lost, but she was only wearing a thin school uniform skirt.In the temperatures of the season, if she had been kept hidden behind a mirror overnight, it was almost predictable that she wouldn't last until the sun came up again.

And the person who brought her to this situation...

Ye Li's gaze moved down, swept over Baishuang, and immediately understood it.

"Ah... I found it!" Because Bai Shuang is a girl, Zhang Wubing had some difficulty checking her injuries. His palms were clenched into fists, and he rolled over Bai Shuang's head for a long time nervously and dared not touch. Only then did he finally feel for Bai Shuang's wound.

Zhang Wubing immediately turned around to look at Ye Li happily, and said, "It turned out to be true! She really has a head injury, you are so powerful, how did you know that?"

Ye Li, who already knew the whole situation, turned around indifferently, his patience was exhausted, and he didn't want to continue wasting time here with Zhang Wubing.

——Perhaps because of staying with Yan Shixun for too long, his impression of strangers has been subtly raised to the same level as Yan Shixun. Recently, he has been subconsciously thinking that other strangers are also like Yan Shixun. Shi Xun is as sharp and intelligent.

It wasn't until Zhang Wubing's posture that he was about to find the end of the world just by looking for a wound, that Ye Li recalled the real appearance of the human world.

Zhang Wubing looked at Ye Li who turned around and left, dumbfounded: "Eh? Eh? Why did you leave?"

"I thought we just got closer QAQ."

Ye Li: He suddenly felt that he didn't really need a daughter.Sometimes Xun is enough.

And Ye Li went downstairs along the stairs, and just saw the appearance of the living room, he paused.

When he and Zhang Wubing were upstairs, the rest of the program team also found Jing Zhai.

Lu Xingxing sat on the sofa with his head in his hands, looking pitiful as if he was about to cry or not, which completely didn't match the flamboyant image of his dark green suit embellished with diamond sequins.

On the rug next to the sofa, lay a half-charred body.

The back of Yan Shixun's coat was propped up by his elbows, and he stood aside with his hands on his hips, looking at the corpse with a frown, trying to find some useful clues from it.

An Nanyuan fidgeted and looked at the corpse on the ground, as if frightened.On the contrary, Song Ci, who was sitting next to him, laughed at his timidity with a sneer.

As for Li Xuetang, he was holding the chest of drawers by the wall of the living room in shock, as if he still couldn't adapt to the current situation.

In such a quiet space where no one spoke, the subtle sound of Ye Li's long skirt sliding across the steps when he walked down the gilded stairs also made the people who were so nervous and nervous look up.

The moment they saw Ye Li's image clearly, everyone's eyes flashed with astonishment, as if their eyes were suddenly lit up.

Ye Li is by no means an indistinguishable figure of a young man. On the contrary, his skeleton is strong and tall. He is 1.9 meters tall and has the same figure as a top male model. People can tell at a glance that he is an adult male. shape.

But the long skirt that should be worn by women is not at all awkward on him, but has a mysterious and ancient beauty.

Lu Xingxing stared blankly at Ye Li for a long time, then hesitantly looked away.

Yan Shixun raised his head and glanced at Ye Li hurriedly: "You're back, what about your minor illness? Didn't he change his clothes? Why, can't you button them?"

Ye Li also indifferently withdrew his glance from the other people, and looked at Yan Shixun: "When I went upstairs, it seemed that something very interesting happened here?"

He smiled, approached Yan Shixun very naturally, and said, "Coincidentally, I also discovered something upstairs."

Ye Li held Yan Shixun's palm and led him towards the building.

Li Xuetang asked in bewilderment: "I still have impressions of other people, who is this?"

Ye Li's self-introduction without a trace of emotion is more like a careless perfunctory.

"Director's assistant."

Lu Xingxing patted Director Li Xuetang when he got up, and suggested in a tone of someone who had experienced it: "Sometimes people should not be too curious."

"I've never heard of it, did curiosity kill the cat?" Lu Xingxing shrugged, as if he didn't care about Ye Li's real identity.

For him, it was enough that this person was someone his uncle Yan Shixun brought with him.

Moreover, he faintly felt that this person brought him a sense of oppression, even far surpassing his master Li Daochang.Even the current abbot of Haiyun Temple and other high-level priests, none of them could bring him such a sense of crisis.

"Maybe he will be the teacher's aunt in the future. After all, the world of geniuses is not something ordinary people like us can understand."

Lu Xingxing casually raised his hand and put his arm on Director Li Xuetang's shoulder, like two brothers who have a good relationship, hooking shoulders and backs.

And Li Xuetang just walked from the living room to the stairs, and somehow became close to Lu Xingxing.

Li Xuetang vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he just couldn't recall it.

On the contrary, An Nanyuan, who walked behind and watched the whole process, exclaimed: Is this the power of familiarity?With Lu Xingxing's mouth, no one can resist his approach.

When Ye Li heard Lu Xingxing's words "Aunt Master", the smile on his lips deepened a little.

It seems that the Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple are indeed much deeper than other places.

He remembered that Li Chengyun, Shi Xun's master, was also from Haiyun Temple?

Perhaps, the next time a Taoist priest from Haiyun Temple asks him for help, he will consider responding.

Ye Li smiled lightly, and squeezed Yan Shixun's hand tightly.