Hearing Yuan Hui's question, Yuan Fang paused, was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, walked to the old man in three or two steps, and took off the flying needle from his neck......

Come quietly, go silently.

The three of them walked slowly between the corridors, Di Renjie walked leisurely with his hands behind his back, with a thoughtful expression on his face, various fragments appeared in his mind, and slowly strung together...... Soon, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Judging by your expression, you must have found the answer!" Seeing this, Yuan Fang immediately asked.

"Almost!" Di Renjie nodded: "However, this case, we may have to solve it with a different way of thinking!" Let Liu Charli plead guilty! ”

"Liu Chali!" Li Yuanfang couldn't hide his astonishment, and his voice suddenly became higher: "Is it him?" This...... How can it be! ”

"It's unbelievable!" Di Renjie sighed slightly, and his expression was also full of suspicion.

"My lord, do you want to send someone to take it down?" Yuan Langjun's eyes flashed with coldness, calmly showing his "resentment" and "doubt".

Shaking his head, Di Chubby let out a long sigh of relief: "What we have to do next is to create an atmosphere!" ”

"The atmosphere? What atmosphere? Suppressing the surprise in her heart, Yuan Fang asked.

"Naturally, the son died unjustly, and the soul was revealed......" Seeing that Li Yuanfang was still a little confused, Di Chubby raised his index finger and said: "To put it simply, it is haunted!" ”

"What to do?"

As soon as Yuan Fang asked, Yuan Langjun was interested, his eyes flashed, and he arched his hand towards Di Renjie and said: "My lord, this pretending to be a ghost can be handed over to the last general, and it will definitely satisfy you......"

"Oh?" I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Yuan Hui, and looking at its performance, I completely understood what I meant, and couldn't help but say, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you......"

"Tonight, this manor will not be peaceful, two, but be mentally prepared!" Leaving a sentence, a cold smile on his face, Yuan Hui turned around and went in the direction of the mourning hall.

"My lord, Brother Yuan, this ......"

Seeing Yuan Fang, who had not yet fully reacted, Di Chubby sighed slightly, looking at Yuan Langjun's back slowly disappearing into the darkness, his old eyes narrowed slightly.

"Let's go back!"

Not long after, a terrible scream came from the mourning hall, breaking the silence of the house.

"Childe has appeared! Childe has appeared! The old man who guarded the spirit ran out of the mourning hall in despair, full of panic on his face, panicked, and ran towards Liu Chali's residence, disturbing the sleep of a large number of people.

Liu Chali, the old thing, pretended to have something in his heart, he was old, his sleep was shallow, and he was quickly woken up. Listening to the noise getting closer and closer, his face turned pale, and there were still some tears left in the corners of his eyes, and then he became angry, lifted the quilt, and walked out barefoot.

Yingyu, the woman, was naturally not asleep, only the bandeau on her upper body tightly bound two spheres, lying on her side on the couch, her hips slightly pouting......

Slowly opened his eyes, a little hesitation flashed between his eyes, he quickly got up and stayed, took the blue and white dress with a see-through effect from the screen, draped it on his body, made his beautiful figure look more hazy, and followed.

Liu Chali's frightened scolding voice was already heard outside: "You...... What did you say! ”

"Master, it's haunted, Childe has appeared!" When she came out of the inner room, she saw the frightened old thing at the door, and the young woman stepped forward to help her.

Looking at the frightened spirit guard, Yingyu immediately glared at him: "Nonsense! ”

"Madam, the villain saw with his own eyes, all the candles in the mourning hall were extinguished, they couldn't be lit, the coffin was shaking, and the voice of the son ......" suddenly knelt on the ground, and the little old man trembled.

"Chuanlin! I'm going to see Chuanlin! At this time, Liu Chali suddenly came to his senses, shook off Yingyu's support with great energy, wore single clothes, and staggered towards the mourning hall......

The shout of the little old man who guarded the spirit alarmed many people, Liu Da took two Zhuang Ding, lit a candle in front of Liu Chari and several people, lighting the mourning hall.

"You old thing, where did the hell come from? Well? Yawning, Liu Da grabbed the old man with his left hand and scolded: "I think you are old and confused!" ”

"Steward Liu, I'm not lying...... Childe is really ......" Facing Liu Da with a fierce face, the little old man was full of fear.

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped down by Liu Dayi and sat on the ground suddenly, a little stunned.

"Master, don't worry, I think it's also this spiritual guardian who is slacking off and hallucinating......" Seeing Liu Chali looking at the coffin blankly, Yingyu couldn't help but "care" and comforted.

didn't answer, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes twice, Liu Chali opened his mouth and ordered: "Liu Da, you take the Zhuang Ding to retreat and rest!" ”

"Old man......"

"Stand down!"

When only Liu Chali and Yingyu were left in the mourning hall, the old man glanced at the young woman: "Yingyu, you can also step down, I want to stay alone with Chuanlin for a while......"

After glancing at Liu Chali and the mourning hall a few times, Yingyu suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and bent down to temporarily withdraw.

A few slight movements suddenly sounded, and the candles in the hall were extinguished again, and it was pitch black. Liu Charli's eyes suddenly widened, staring at the coffin, motionless.

The eerie "crunching" sound came from the coffin, and when I saw it really, the coffin really shook slightly......

Liu Charli's breathing became unusually heavy, cold sweat broke out, and his expression was extremely nervous. His lips trembled, as if he was holding his breath, and he was stunned for a while, accompanied by an increasingly clear "soul cry", Liu Chari suddenly broke out.

"Ah...... Chuan Lin! After a heart-rending scream, Liu Chali fainted. Soon, there was chaos around the mourning hall, and a group of servants hurriedly carried Liu Chali back to the room.

After tossing for a long time, no one dared to guard the mourning hall, and a white shadow broke in. It was the beautiful young woman Yingyu, whose eyes were full of suspicion, and cautiously walked towards the coffin. Pushing open the lid of the coffin with great difficulty, he stared at Liu Chuanlin's corpse, as if he was dead.

Staring at Liu Chuanlin's somewhat blurred face, the beauty's expression revealed a hint of sadness, and then the suspicion between her eyebrows deepened.

"What are you thinking......" The man's teasing voice suddenly rang in his ears.

The young woman was startled, her delicate body was shocked, and she stumbled coldly, and Yingyu fell directly on the coffin. When he came back to his senses, Yuan Langjun was already standing behind the young woman, and the two were so close that they were almost next to each other.

Holding on to the edge of the coffin, Yingyu turned her head to stare at Yuan Langjun: "Why do you always appear behind me?" ”

Sticking to the young woman's back and buttocks, raising his hand to hook Yingyu's chin, Yuan Hui said in a low voice: "Because every time you are sneaky and plotting against you!" ”

didn't care about Yuan Langjun's closeness, Yingyu glanced Yuan Hui up and down with charming eyes, and grinned at the corners of her mouth: "Fang Cai Lingtang is haunted, you did it......"

With a smile, Yuan Hui rubbed against Yingyu: "What a smart and witty woman!" ”

"Why?"

"Guess ......"

"Looking at your expression, it seems that something is wrong!" Pointing to Liu Chuanlin's body, Yuan Hui said meaningfully.

His complexion changed slightly, he shook his head violently, and glared at Yuan Langjun: "What do you mean?" ”

"It's nothing ......" swept the surroundings with his eyes, Yuan Langjun leaned to the young woman's ear, and said cheaply: "In the rockery road during the day, it is very happy, I don't know what it feels like in this mourning hall.....

Yingyu suddenly realized the man's plan, and her pretty face suddenly appeared ashamed and angry, and she scolded: "Don't you think about it...... Yes! ”

When the words fell, he was pressed on the coffin by Yuan Langjun.

"Don't ...... Undress! Handful...... The coffin lid was ......" The woman's muffled voice was slightly urgent.