"What? I know how to use ink, it's my family heirloom!" Zhuo Shu, who had been smiling all along, stood up suddenly, his eyes full of anxiety of justification.

When I saw him like this, I knew I had said the wrong thing.

"My brother is right, you're too weak! Go be your woodpecker!" Wu Jiaxin didn't see Zhuo Shu's sadness, but said helpfully.

"It's not that I can't!Hey! I can't explain it to you! Ziyan is worried, I can't speak!" Zhuo Shu slapped the folding fan in his palm and said.

"Slightly... What nonsense are you talking about!" Wu Jiaxin stuck out her tongue, the corners of her mouth falling down, and she looked disgusted with him.

Zhuo Shu sighed, there seemed to be a mixture of various tastes, and he couldn't say it.

I guess he probably felt sad because he couldn't use his family's ink-raising technique.

After all, in our place, traditional thinking has always been stuck in our minds, and a family will have its own family learning, whether it is something that will be done or not, there will be its own family experience to teach.

But when he got there, it was lost, and he must have felt sorry for it.

Zhuo Shu got up and was about to leave, Wu Jiaxin seemed to like him very much: "What are you going to do, woodpecker?

Wu Jiaxin looked at Zhuo Shu, who was facing the wall for a while, and immediately jumped to his feet and sneered.

"I'll take the bed, can't I take the bed!" Zhuo Shuqi's face turned red, and he replied angrily.

"I don't care if you want to sleep together, but I'm a decent gentleman and won't do this!" Zhuo Shu said.

"It's a shame! I can sleep with my brother!" Wu Jiaxin hugged my neck.

I immediately cried with a sad face, she thought she was a child of a few years old, I couldn't do it, I could only huddle with Zhuo Shu.

The two of us were crammed into a small bed, almost unable to move, and Zhuo Shu fell asleep so quickly that he almost fell asleep on the pillow.

I tossed and turned for half a day before I felt a little sleepy.

When I'm in a daze, I always feel like someone is walking past me.

Because of my sensitivity to danger, I opened my eyes suddenly, and I saw Wu Jiaxin rubbing her eyes and standing in front of me.

"Brother, I'm going to the toilet! You accompany me, Sister Xinyue won't accompany me!" Wu Jiaxin rubbed her eyes and said.

I looked around and didn't feel anything wrong, but I felt a sense of loss, as if something was gone.

However, when I saw Wu Jiaxin's appearance, I had to accompany her to the toilet in the teahouse outside.

Wu Jiaxin closed her eyes and grabbed the corner of my clothes all the way, maybe she was too sleepy.

After we walked out, I felt something was wrong.

There was a person lying on the table, I had seen it during the day, and it was still a Mr. Bai.

At this time, he lay motionless on the table, as if he was asleep.

There are only a few gallery lights in the teahouse, so I can't see it very clearly.

The more I walked, the more I felt wrong, and the surroundings were really quiet.

The outside of this teahouse is a place to drink tea, and behind it is where we live, and it is not only us who live inside, but also many Mr. Bai who came to settle down.

Just before I went to bed I heard someone snoring, but now there is no sound at all.

Wu Jiaxin walked into the toilet, and I slowly walked around the toilet to the person who was sleeping on his stomach on the tea table.

"Hey, how do you sleep here?" I asked tentatively.

Even if there is no room inside, it is not that he can't go out to live in a hotel, and he won't sleep on his stomach here.

Waited for a while without any movement, until I pushed him.

He fell to the ground with a thud.

His face was bloodless, and his chest and abdomen did not rise or fall.

I quickly tested his pulse.

There is no pulse!

He's dead!

I'm going to call for someone to come at once, it's dead after all.

"Ahh

I didn't care about this person at this time, and immediately rushed to the toilet.

I saw that next to Wu Jiaxin, there was a person and woman lying on the ground, the same face was bloodless, and she was dead.

Two people died in a row!

There must be something wrong with this, could it be that the witch medium sneaked in while we were asleep?

With such doubts, I immediately cried out as soon as I went out.

Perhaps our shouting was too loud, and dozens of people came out.

I saw these people with sleepy eyes, and suddenly something didn't feel right.

I ran back quickly, because the witch media's target was Yu Xinyue, and I was not by her side at this time, wouldn't that be the witch media's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain?

Everyone immediately panicked.

Because everyone is mixed up outside, there are not a few things that have been experienced, when will they sleep so dead at night, if there was something in the past, they would have woken up a long time ago, and this time they were woken up.

Everyone started looking for their friends.

When I returned to the room, I saw Yu Xinyue and Dong Jiayi who were getting up with a puzzled face, and Zhuo Shu who was reading everywhere in bed, they had nothing to do.

Then I suddenly remembered that I had just felt someone walking around me in my sleep, could it be that she had already come.

However, I see that Yu Xinyue has not changed at this time, and it should be fine.

Wait a minute!

As soon as I touched my body, the dagger was gone!

Someone really has been here!

And I've been deceived by that kind of perception!

I shook my head, and there was a pain, which was not a sign of waking up, but a sign that someone had turned it over with something like Ecstasy.

Then, before I could think of the purpose of the witch medium, shouts and shouts came from outside the door.

Many Mr. Bai suffered, and dozens of corpses were placed in the teahouse.

A few people stepped forward to take a look, their brows furrowed.

I also looked at the nearest corpse, there were no wounds on my body, but there was no blood, as if it had been taken from me.

"With such a means, we can inadvertently kill our companion, this person is definitely not an outsider!" said a middle-aged man.

"I'm afraid I've used medicine!" said an old man, snorting.

"Who was the first to find the body?" asked a man immediately afterward.

Everyone looked at each other, and I had to raise my hand and say that I had found it.

All eyes were on me in an instant.

Zhuo Shu is a little farther away from me.

"Little gentleman's friend?" said the old man, looking thoughtfully at me.

I nodded and said yes.

"Since you were the first to find the body, tell me everything, the big guys have some experience, so let's see who bullied us!" the middle-aged man said to me immediately.

I nodded, and said what had just happened.

"You mean you accompany her to the bathroom? Do you think we believe it?" a young man immediately interrupted me.

I hurriedly explained that Wu Jiaxin's memory is not only a child's heart, so I asked someone to accompany her to the toilet.

"Hmph, I mean, we've all been drugged, but you're all sober, tell me?" the young man was also very clever, and he made the crux of the matter at once.

I was stunned.

Yes, although I feel a mess in my head, I am indeed the first to be sober, not to mention anything else, there is more than one Mr. Bai in this who is better than me, but I am the only one who is sober.

If you insist on saying that it is the imprint or the ability that the silkworm chrysalis gave me, it is easy to say, but what is the matter with Wu Jiaxin.

Or rather, on purpose!

The witch media deliberately asked us to find the bodies first.

So what is her purpose?

I saw that everyone was frowning and very distrustful of me, and I seemed to understand something.

At this time, I had to drag out the matter of the witch media.

After hearing this, everyone began to believe it, and then a few people who seemed to know about the witch medium helped me say something, which made everyone turn their attention to the witch media.

However, there is surveillance in the store, and Zhuo Shu immediately said that the surveillance in the store was in place, and everyone felt that they could only know who killed it first. So I chose a few respectable people to go, and we people who were still suspicious could only wait under the noses of these people.

After waiting for a stick of incense, the few people who went to see the surveillance did not come back.

After a while, an old man staggered over.

He looked at us, pointed at us, and immediately fell to the ground.

When we passed, we found him dead.

And in his back was a dagger.

It was the bone dagger that had disappeared before.

It seems that the murder is not wrong.

"The old man has been killed! What is this?" a young man immediately panicked.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"The old man is a good means of tracking, no one can assassinate him behind his back!" said the young man.

At this time, I immediately rushed out, if the witch medium killed this old man, then she must not be able to go far!

I can still see her if I go now.

As a result, I didn't take a few steps before I was stopped.

It was the middle-aged man who stopped me: "What are you going to do!" The middle-aged man looked at me with a serious face.

"Go after the murderer!" I replied immediately.

"I think you're the murderer!" said the middle-aged man.

"How do you see that? I haven't moved in front of you!" I immediately defended.

"You can't kill anyone if you haven't moved? Not to mention what kind of demon magic you have, maybe there are your accomplices who went out together just now, and the old man is also referring to you!" said the middle-aged man and wanted to arrest me.

I didn't want to rest on my laurels, because I hadn't done anything.

Before I could fight back, I heard a voice from the crowd: "The dagger is gone!"

Then someone else ran outside.

Looking at his running movements, I know that these are some magic sticks, pretending to be good people trying to deceive people between us.

Several other people also went to chase these people, and it is possible that the murderer is hiding among them.

At this time, there were only four of us left in the teahouse, as well as Zhuo Shu and the middle-aged man.

Then the sound of killing came one after another outside.

I frowned slightly, are these people still Mr. Bai? How could they be so bad!

"Wine bag rice bag!" said the middle-aged man, and then he took out a half-foot-long vajra from behind him.

I'm also prepared.