I glanced at the people in the room, and Mo Yan said that the dead should identify the murderer, and the murderer must be between us.

This can't help but remind me of that mysterious man, and when I think of that man's strength is ridiculously strong, I can't even tell who this man is.

Thinking of this, I turned my head to look at Mo Yan, and said in a deep voice: "Mo Yan, the person the fat man met at the beginning, how strong do you say his strength is, isn't it true that even the fat man is not his opponent?"

Listening to my words, Mo Yan pondered for a while, then nodded, his face became very serious, "That's true, that man's strength is very strong, not even below me, or a few points better than me." ”

I was shocked in my heart, I didn't even have Mo Yan as an opponent, I am most familiar with Mo Yan's skills, even Mo Yan is not an opponent, so who is he.

"Or what we encountered, it was all done by this man. Mo Yan continued.

I listened to Mo Yan's words, and the man I knew kept coming to my mind, but after thinking about it for a while, I couldn't think of whose strength would be so strong, Mo Yan was not an opponent, could it be the old man's master?

Thinking of this, I shook my head, the old man has no reason to do this, with the strength of the old man master, there is no need to threaten us at all, he can directly kill us.

"This hand...... This hand!" Li Ming opened his mouth and made a frightened sound, stretched out his finger and pointed to the inside of the coffin, and his hand kept shaking.

I hurriedly came back to my senses, looked inside the coffin, and stretched out my bloody hand and pointed at Li Ming.

My eyes narrowed slightly, and I looked at Li Ming, thinking that it was Li Ming who killed his father.

"No...... I didn't kill it, I didn't kill it. Li Ming said in a panic, waving at us as he spoke.

I looked at Li Ming's frightened expression, and my heart became confused, this didn't seem like Li Ming did it at all, and Li Ming didn't have that kind of strength at all.

The more I thought about it, the more my heart sank, but if it wasn't Li Ming who killed it, who killed it.

"Li Ming, you back off. Mo Yan said to Li Ming.

When Li Ming heard Mo Yan's words, he immediately retreated behind him.

I didn't understand Mo Yan's words, my eyes were fixed on the coffin, and what shocked me was that Li Ming turned around, and his bloody hand did not turn with Li Ming's moving body.

I took a deep breath and walked over to the coffin, where I crouched down and looked at my bloody hands with my eyes fixed on them.

At this look, my heart sank, and the closer I pointed out.

"Mo Yan, outside. I opened my mouth and said to Mo Yan.

When Mo Yan heard my words, he turned his head to look outside, and after a glance, Mo Yan withdrew his gaze and shook his head at me, "I didn't see anything, there was nothing outside." ”

I thought to myself, how is it possible, this murderer is pointing outside, if there is nothing outside, then I don't understand why this corpse is pointing outside.

While thinking, I looked at the fat man and beckoned to the fat man, who looked at me and walked over to me, walked next to me, and said suspiciously, "What did you tell me to do?" ”

"Come with me. I said to the fat man. After saying this, I turned my head to Mo Yan and said, "Mo Yan, you are looking at the coffin here, and the fat man and I will go over and take a look." ”

Mo Yan nodded at me, "You can go with confidence." ”

I glanced at the fat man, who nodded and walked behind me.

As he walked, the fat man took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Waiting for me and the fat man to come out of the room, I looked outside, and I really couldn't see anything.

I became more and more confused, thinking to myself that there was no one here.

"Fatty, do you see anything. I said to the fat man.

The fat man took a deep puff of the cigarette, then shook his head at me, "It's nothing, not even a bad breath." ”

I thought to myself that it was impossible, and after a closer look, I really couldn't see anything, and sighed softly at the fat man, I just wanted to say, let's go.

But before I could finish the sentence, I suddenly felt something was wrong, and turned my head to look behind me.

Especially looking at the paper figure that looked like an old man standing outside, I became more and more puzzled.

"Fat man, did you see this paper man when you came? I held out my hand and pointed at the man.

The fat man threw the cigarette on the ground, extinguished it with his foot, and then slowly raised his head, looked at the paper figure in front of him, and after a good look, the fat man shook his head at me.

"I really didn't see where this paper figure came from, as if when we came back, there would be no more of this paper figure. The fat man took a deep breath and spoke to me.

I let out a soft sigh, becoming more and more curious about this paper figure.

After thinking about it for a while, my heart sank, and I hurriedly asked the fat man to take a step back.

The fat man said something wrong, but he took a few steps back, and I looked carefully in the direction of the dead man's finger.

At this glance, my face changed suddenly, the direction of the dead man's finger was none other than this strange paper man.

I felt strange in my heart, and I reached out and pulled the paper figure over.

As I pulled the paper figure over, the dead man's fingers pointed to my side.

"Could it be that this paper man killed him?" I said, turning my head to the fat man.

The fat man listened to my words, his heart sank slightly, and his face became much more serious.

I looked at the fat man's serious face and hurriedly asked if we we'd like to.

The fat man took a deep breath, "There seems to be a soul hidden in this paper figure." ”

"Who's flexible?" I said subconsciously, and suddenly I thought of something, and looked towards the coffin, and I immediately understood in my heart.

"Fat man, you want to say that this paper man hides the soul of an old man. I opened my mouth and said in a deep voice.

The fat man nodded at me and said yes.

I couldn't help but murmur in my heart, paper figures can still hide souls?

"You call Mo Yan here. The fat man said to me.

I walked behind me and walked into the room, where I saw Li Ming and three other men curled up in fear.

I beckoned to Mo Yan and let Mo Yan come over.

Mo Yan nodded at me, then walked over to me, "What's wrong?" ”

"That's what happened today, the fat man said that the paper figure hides the soul of the old man, let me call you over to take a look. I said to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan sighed softly, raised his footsteps and walked forward, walking in front of me.