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Lin Xiuyuan pouted and stopped talking to the system.


In fact, thinking about it, I know that if the second master Huaifeng was not a human being, it was absolutely impossible for Zhang Daxian, who was quite capable, to not see it, but the existence of grievances attached to the evil ghost caused him to lose his mind for a while.

His task is to find the murderer who killed the person in the coffin. Although the ghost said that he saw the third master lying in the coffin before he died, but from his own point of view, the person living in the coffin has always been Huai Yang. The goal will not be affected by those factors. For Chu Xiaoyuan, the person in the coffin is Huaiyang.

The main suspect first refers to the second master.

Even if he wasn't suspicious, Lin Xiuyuan wasn't going to let him go.

Thinking like this, I have to make some plans, and I can't sleep anymore.

That night, Lin Xiuyuan woke up from sleep, and he didn't have a good rest at all. His consciousness was drifting all the time. From time to time, he recalled the "Adjutant Lin" that Afu Agui said, as well as his previous fragmentary dreams.

He had a rare insomnia.

Fortunately, it wasn't boring. Huaiyang didn't rest much at night, and he didn't sleep either. Before dawn, Lin Xiuyuan found that he had been looking at him without blinking. He would have been terrified if he put it on someone else, but Lin Xiuyuan found it amusing.

Lin Xiuyuan regained his energy when he looked at it, sat up and said with a smile, "I won't sleep here."

Huaiyang stood up like a zombie: "Where are you going?"

Lin Xiuyuan: "In your coffin."

"... "

He didn't really want to go to sleep in the coffin. He just used this excuse to lure people to go for a walk in the hall. He wanted to go out and have a hair dryer, and he also wanted to look at the portrait with his face wiped.

Huaiyang didn't say a word. After he got out of bed, he squeezed his wrist and walked alongside him.

The room they slept in was very close to the hall, but Lin Xiuyuan deliberately walked slowly. It was not dark outside, it was between night and dawn.

The door of A Fu and A Gui's room is closed at the moment, they should be sleeping soundly.

According to reports, after the ghost disappears, the arresting net will take a period of time to fail, as fast as half a month, and as slow as a year or two. Lin Xiuyuan has not told them that there should be a way to leave the house at the bottom of the lotus pond. I don't know where that road leads. Second, even if it's safe, it's possible to get out of this house. Leaving Eshan is still a problem. He is also afraid that A Fu and A Gui will disturb the other bandits and block the only road. It's still a trivial matter. Those bandits murdered without blinking an eye. Lin Xiuyuan didn't want these two to have contact with them again unless it was a last resort.

To send Afu Agui away, he must first control the second master.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiuyuan led his ghost husband to the hall.

The portrait in the center of the offering table was made paler by the dim light.

He stepped forward and stared at the faceless portrait, looked at it for a while, and then looked at the man beside him.

He thought of a question, is a portrait without a face really a portrait of Huaiyang?

The man beside him looked at him between the portrait and himself, and walked straight over.

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