The death of the Huaming lantern made this already unbright castle even more gloomy, the rain outside did not stop, the thunder did not stop, and the inside sounded like a ghost crying wolf, which made people tremble. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Nalan Qing was startled at first, and then he was stunned, and the "Archives", which he hadn't paid attention to for a long time, inadvertently took on a new job for him, and looked at the rich rewards and punishment conditions, this is another job that has to be accepted, every time the "Archives" appears, it is like a missionary Taoist, as soon as he finishes speaking, he disappears, although he can still be found again, but he will not say anything that can help.

The new mission just started in the death of a person, Nalan Qing had never dealt with such a case before, but yes, if there were people dying every day in the school, who would want to go to school in it?

His eyebrows tightened, his gaze swept over the venue, judging from the hints on the "Archives", this is not a small task, there is a C level, and it is estimated that it is also a complicated matter, but Nalan Qing doesn't see anything special and unbelievable now, just like Vence said, this is a ghost killing, it's just that simple, in this case, as long as you catch that ghost, won't the reward of the task be captured, he has never found that the original reward is so easy, thinking of this, The corners of his mouth couldn't help but float up, but when he thought of the environment at the moment, he still endured it.

However, although he believes Vence's words, there are always people who don't believe that Meng Jiang is a brave, resourceful, and honest detective, he thinks that there are no ghosts in this world, and even if there are, it is a certain person who pretends to be a ghost, and his purpose is to find out the person who pretends to be a ghost, he is an atheist.

The atmosphere in the hall was a bit dreary, no one spoke, and the girls wanted to hold on to a warm embrace to give themselves a little security, but not every woman was the same.

"Yueling, where's my soup?" When the atmosphere was condensing, a hoarse voice suddenly came from upstairs, and when he heard the screams just now, Zhang Dongjian had already woken up, but he seemed very indifferent, and had been lying in his room, until he was hungry at this time, he screamed, he didn't know anything about what was going on outside, and he didn't want to know.

"Uh... Belch.... Got it, right away. Ling's fright this time made her extremely sensitive, usually, even if it was a live chicken outside, she didn't dare to take it home and slaughter it herself, because she was afraid of killing, and when she ate, she had to pray, pray, pray, the dead creatures, in the next life, would not have to bear the pain of this life, but she didn't expect to see a person's death with her own eyes this time, and it was such a terrible way to die.

The departure of the first eyewitness brought a lot of people, no one wanted to stay and face a corpse, they preferred to go to their own room, hold a pillow, at least have a support, and fantasize that there is a guardian spirit who can soothe their trembling hearts, of course, there are exceptions, Meng Jiang is like the police outside, taking this case to the scene, forming a small circle, and trying not to let anyone break the scene.

"I may have to use some utensils tomorrow morning to find the real cause of death of the deceased, and the judgment is too arbitrary now." Yun Doudou said to Meng Jiang, here without any instruments to see the time of death of the deceased, it is already her limit, as for the specific cause of death, hesitating to consider that at night, the hall is too dim, and the messy sound outside, all affect her judgment, so that what she does now is in vain.

"Well, thank you, and if the forensic doctor can come tomorrow, I'll pass it on to them." Meng Jiang said that just now, he had already used the landline here to call the local police station, and due to the darkness and heavy rain, he could only come over tomorrow.

Yun Doudou answered, and accompanied a person who didn't dare to go upstairs, and Hong Jing, who stayed next to Fang Linshuo, returned to his room.

Now the lightning outside still comes and goes, which makes the living room flicker and dark, and the light is refracted, bringing a feeling of a different space here, this feeling is very bad, at least people like Li Yue may be in a coma the moment they wake up, but now Li Yue is no longer here, but was dragged upstairs by He Qiuchen, Xia Bing, and Nalan Xinyan.

The light in the living room was too dim, the sound of the rain outside was too rapid, and the four people inside tacitly knew it, Meng Jiang, Nalan Qing, Left Bank and Vence were sitting there thinking about their own things, and they had never communicated.

"Are you sure that when you go up, the lantern will not be here." Meng Jiang asked

"Sure, because we were all together at the time, we were very sure, and when we heard He Qiuchen's scream, we all ran upstairs together. This is something that Miss Yueling has already said just now. Nalan Qing was a little angry, Meng Jiang's question just now clearly showed that he was suspicious of them.

"Perhaps, as long as the police arrive tomorrow, they will find out the truth." As Nalan Qing thought, Meng Jiang did regard the main object of suspicion as them, and he could even think that the purpose of He Qiuchen's scream was to distract everyone's attention.

Looking at Meng Jiang who went upstairs, Nalan Qing came out angrily, he couldn't hold Meng Jiang's neck and said, I am not a murderer, but who believes it, now it seems that only these of them who stay in the living room are the most suspicious, but everyone is not allowed to be time witnesses, because they are all together.

"I'll admit it, Officer Meng, you have excellent detective skills, I already knew this when I played Escape Solitaire, but first of all, I hope you don't pay attention to us, and secondly, there are some things that you can't solve." Nalan Qing tried his best to ease his tone, but when he said the last sentence, he was already a little admonished.

When Meng Jiang heard this, he was a little hesitant to go upstairs, and turned his head to look at Nalan Qing, as if he wanted to see something.

"Perhaps!" After Meng Jiang said this, he no longer hesitated and went upstairs directly.

"If he were to investigate like this, things would get very bad, and this is not something that an ordinary person can solve." Vence looked at the people who came upstairs, frowned, and said this to Nalan Qing.

"I know, but I believe it's a hard bone, and it's hard to change what he believes in, unless he sees it with his own eyes and gives up pursuing it." Why didn't Nalan Qing think of it? Meng Jiang is shrewd and sharp, and he is full of confidence in himself, he is not a person who gives up easily, he will definitely choose to investigate to the end, unless the line of defense of his mind is opened now.

"Then let him see it with his own eyes." A sentence came out on the left bank, drawing Nalan Qing and Vence's gaze away, and they looked at them in a daze.

"What's wrong, am I wrong?" The left bank, who was watched by the two, rarely blushed a little.

"No, no, it's a good way, but if it's not a real ghost, with Meng Jiang's shrewdness, he can't hide it from the sky at all." Nalan Qing said.

"I have a way."

"You?" Nalan Qing was a little unsure.

"What's the matter, forgot about my profession." After being reminded by Vence, Nalan Qing suddenly realized, "That's troublesome Teacher Vence." ”

The three of them talked for a while in the dimly lit living room, until Vence, who was just recovering from his injuries, couldn't stand it anymore and went back first, leaving behind two big men, one of whom was still ice.

"Left Bank, you say, if it's really a ghost, why do you want to kill an ordinary person like Hua Minglan." Nalan Qing turned his head and looked at the Huaming lantern that was there until he died, and the protruding eyes could know that he had seen extremely terrifying things before he died, but how could there be ghosts that were not terrifying, but the motive for killing made Nalan Qing a little puzzled.

"I don't know." The Left Bank never answers what he doesn't know.

"Good night then." Nalan Qing said, and by the way, he also said to Zuo An, and if he had the opportunity, he would scare Meng Jiang in the room. Because Meng Jiang is in the same room as Left Bank, but this is just a joke, and Left Bank's character will not do this kind of thing.

All of them were two people in a room, except for Vence and Nalan Qing.

Vence is still in a room because it is a patient, and Nalan Qing is because he can't find anyone, because there are a total of seventeen people, and he is destined to have one more person, but this is exactly what Nalan Qing means, compared to two people in a room, he prefers to lie on the bed alone and think about something, and his body emits strange lights from time to time at night, and it is not good for others to see it.

Nalan Qing, who was lying on the bed, couldn't sleep, his mind kept thinking of Hua Ming's death, and he had been thinking about the motive of the ghost killing, but after thinking about it for a long time, he came to the conclusion that he didn't know the sentence on the left bank, maybe the ghost didn't need a reason to kill people, Nalan Qing could only think so.

The thunderstorm outside was still the same, just like that day in the halfway up the mountainside hut, just like that, in the midst of the noise, slowly falling asleep.

By the next day, although the sky was clear, there was still such a noise outside, which made Nalan Qing couldn't help frowning, and the fierce sound outside was like the roar of a tiger, but it was only a little lacking in confidence.

【Small Theater】

"It's raining."

"Yes"

"It's a little chilly."

"Hmm"

The first two people stood there, both of them were women, and this was the opinion of people who didn't know them, and those who knew them would say, one man and one woman, or one pseudo-mother and one woman.

"Damn, you don't even have the grace, I said I'm cold, why do you have to give me a dress.

The woman was furious, and a bag fell on the other's body, leaving the stunned man standing there.

E file, the end of the small theater