In order to find the whereabouts of Li Quan's body, we searched the entire cemetery, but still found nothing.

Due to the fact that it was too late to be tossed, and there was a possibility that the corpses that had been in the underworld would be transformed, the master and I stayed in the staff dormitory of the cemetery that night.

Also staying overnight were Li Xingli and Zhang Fang, and the other relative really didn't dare to stay any longer, so he drove away.

Originally, Zhang Fang was also reluctant to spend the night in this kind of place, but because Li Xingli insisted on keeping a vigil for his family, Zhang Fang took pity on him alone and stayed with him.

The feng shui of the cemetery was not good, so in order to avoid the corpse, my master and I shoveled off the charm on the coffin board overnight, and then wrapped the coffin with ink fountain wire.

Of course, I do most of the things, and the master is in command.

Finally, the last coffin was wound with an ink fountain line, and the master suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that one of them ran away, I don't know what kind of mess will happen." ”

I saw that the master didn't speak, and at this time, Li Xingli, who had already left, didn't know when to go and stood at the door of the mourning hall.

He chuckled and said meaningfully, "That's it?" It's true... The heirs of Kuimen. ”

Before I could hear any questions, the master's face suddenly changed, and his eyes fell sharply on Li Xingli, "What are you talking about?" ”

Li Xingli took two steps forward, crossed his hands in front of him, and said lightly, "I know you, Master Chen......"

"Is it..."

The master's eyes gradually became cold, and I was stunned, because I had never seen such a master, and the air pressure around him suddenly decreased, as if he was about to burst out and hurt people in the next second.

"But I don't seem to know you, who are you?"

I don't know if Li Xingli touched the master's nerve, although he restrained it, he couldn't hide his eyes when he wanted to kill someone.

"Don't get me wrong." Li Xingli hurriedly said, "We have seen it before, in Gongzhou. ”

Seeing that the master didn't react, Li Xingli continued: "You may have forgotten, but I didn't. Eighteen years ago in Gongzhou City, when I was only five years old, my father was still a small businessman, there was a set of murderous houses by your hands auctioned for a high price of 40 million, it is said that this house can bring the whole family for generations to enjoy inexhaustible wealth! Maybe it's not worth mentioning to you, but since then, my dad has been specializing in the art of murder house transfer, and finally met a master sixteen years ago. The surname of the master is Chu.... I heard that it was your junior brother. ”

"Enough!" The master interrupted him with a scolding, "What the hell are you trying to say?" ”

"It's nothing..."Li Xingli smiled, and then sighed: "It's just that when I see you, I remember these past events...... And I always think that these things in my family may have something to do with him. ”

Who is he referring to... Go without saying.

"Really? But what does this have to do with me. ”

The master had no expression, and said lightly: "You must be mistaken, I have never heard of any faint market or murderous house transfer, let alone a junior brother." ”

"Xiao Jiu, let's go to sleep."

With that, he grabbed my arm and walked out.

The master used a lot of strength, and I didn't realize that I was completely dragged to the door.

At this moment, Li Xingli turned around and said loudly again: "Why should Master Chen deceive himself? Our Li family is just a pawn in this matter, and he is here for you. If I'm not mistaken, not only did you take in an apprentice, but you also had a little girl at home......"

I thought he seemed to be alluding to Chen, but the master didn't react after hearing this.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

The tone is very impatient.

Then he pulled me out even harder, without any time to catch my breath and think.

Hurried back to the dormitory arranged by the owner of the cemetery, I was pushed in by the master, and then he slammed the iron door of the dormitory.

The master's appearance is really abnormal.

"What's wrong with the master, what does that person mean?"

I knew that the master was in a bad mood at this time, but I couldn't help but ask him if he wanted an answer.

What did Li Xingli say eighteen years ago, Kuimen, and junior disciple...... What does this mean, why does he say that, and what does it have to do with a series of recent events?

Although the master has been avoiding it, I think the person surnamed Li should be right, otherwise the master and his old man would not have such a big reaction.

The questions in my heart popped up one after another, and I was expecting the master to explain.

However, the master's temperament has always been stubborn, and the eight cows can't pull back the things he doesn't want to say......

While I was still waiting for an answer, the master lay down on the bed in the dormitory, then threw a blanket at me and said only four words.

"Shut up and sleep!"

"Master......"

I frowned and wanted to say something more, but the master turned off the light and forced everything I wanted to say back into my mouth.

I had no choice but to take off my mask, take off my coat and lie on the bed.

The night in the suburbs was quiet, and the master's head soon fell silent, but I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, as long as I closed my eyes, Li Xingli's figure would appear in my mind.

What is the origin of this guy who has the same nominal birthday as me?

I was lying on the bed and tossing and turning uncomfortably, and even though I had tried my best to control my movements, I still made a creaking sound every time I turned over because we were sleeping on a wooden bed.

When the tenth time, I went from one side to the other......

"It's endless, isn't it?"

The master, who thought he was asleep, suddenly made a noise, startling me.

"No," I subconsciously stopped.

The master also moved and asked me, "Can't sleep?" ”

I wrapped myself in a blanket and nodded slightly, "Yes." ”

After that, neither of us continued to speak, and the dormitory fell silent for a long time.

My eyes were still open and not closed.

I don't know how long it took, but I couldn't hold back my itch and shouted: "Master..."

The master rolled over and seemed to know what I was trying to say.

"I'm tired of being a teacher, don't talk, sleep." One sentence shut my mouth again.

All right.

I thought about it and forcibly suppressed the curiosity in my heart, and changed the question.

"Master, what are we going to do tomorrow?"

Sure enough, after I didn't ask what Li Xingli said just now, the master's attitude became much better.

He replied, "Bury the body and go home." ”

I couldn't help but be a little surprised to hear this answer: "There is still a body that has not been found...... We don't care? ”

The master paused and said, "No matter." ”

Ah, I really don't care?

Although the master is not a good person, he has a beginning and an end to doing things, and the affairs of the Li family are inseparable from me, so it doesn't matter if it's not like his temperament.

I blinked, and was about to say something, when the master suddenly said, "Then, stuff under the pillow." ”

Before I could finish speaking, something smashed over, and I scooped it up to see that it was the wooden box.

If I used to wonder what was in here, now holding it is like holding a hot potato.

But it was this "potato" that could temporarily save my life.