Jianglin Town.

Yang House.

The bright moon hung high and the stars were brilliant, but layers of dark clouds came from afar, slowly blocking part of the moonlight and starlight, making the entire Yang Mansion fall into darkness.

"What am I?"

Yang Li's eyes were in a trance, he looked around, and what caught his eye was an antique wooden house, he was sitting on a chair, and a bright red candle was lit on the table in front of him.

The firelight flickered.

It makes the light and shadow in the room beat.

"Young Master."

Outside.

A voice that felt familiar came out, "Dinner is ready, it's time for dinner, do you want to serve you?" ”

"Huh?"

Yang Li frowned.

Then.

A large amount of memories and information poured out of his mind, rushing in like a wave, and gradually became part of Yang Li's overall memory.

After half a ring.

"I ...... Crossed the ......"

Yang Li fused the memories in his mind, and he understood everything, "I obviously finished work and just lay in bed to sleep, why did I cross in a blink of an eye." ”

"I also became the young master of the Yang Mansion in Jianglin Town."

"This ......"

Yang Li sighed, he didn't know what to say, but things were already like this, and he had no choice but to adapt to his current identity first.

"Okay."

Yang Li felt that his stomach was indeed a little hungry, and he didn't think much about it, so he said calmly according to the tone of the original owner: "Liu Er, bring all the food in." ”

"Okay, young master."

Liu Er, who was outside the house, responded happily, pushed open the door, walked in quickly with a plate in his hand, and put the dishes on the table one after another.

"Young master, you use it slowly."

Liu Er said with a smile.

"Hmm."

Yang Li nodded, he picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and when he just wanted to eat, he remembered, "Liu Er, didn't it all serve the food to the maid Xiaolan before?" How did I change you today? ”

"Xiaolan has something to do today, so I'll serve the young master for her dinner."

Liu Er replied.

"That's right."

Yang Li nodded, expressed understanding, glanced at Liu Er, and felt that today's Liu Er seemed to have a much bigger belly compared to the remembered Liu Er.

It seems that there is a lot of oil and water in the house.

raised all the subordinates with a big belly.

"It tastes good."

Yang Li tasted it, this taste is really good, and the cooking skills are quite standard.

"It's good if the young master likes it."

Liu Er said with a smile.

I have to say.

Yang Li has just crossed over, and the matter has not yet been completely figured out, he still has the mind and appetite to eat so many things, should it be said that he has a lot of nerves, or is there another reason.

It's just that.

Yang Li suddenly found out.

The more food you eat on the table, the more you eat.

Liu Er kept coming in from outside the house with a plate of dishes, and the speed of serving the dishes became faster and faster, and the table was full of dazzling dishes, roast chicken, roast duck, roast goose, pig's trotters, and 、......

Piping hot.

The fragrance is tangy.

Yang Li ate it.

But he was still serving food inside.

"Stop, stop, stop...... no, no more......"

Yang Li ate very comfortably and waved his hand, "I can't eat anymore, Liu Er, you let the kitchen stop it." ”

"Okay, young master."

Liu Er stood outside the door and nodded respectfully.

Soon.

The dishes on the table were removed.

Liu Er also went down.

After Yang Li ate and drank enough, he lay on the bed and pondered, thinking about how to go in the future, "I crossed over inexplicably, I really didn't have any preparation at all." ”

"That's it."

"It's getting late, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"At least."

"Adapt to your current identity first."

Nothing was said all night.

The next day.

Wake up early.

After Yang Li finished washing, he went to the main house to offer tea to his father Yang Zuolin and his mother Zhang Xiaocui, Yang Li behaved perfectly, without any flaws, Yang Zuolin and Zhang Xiaocui didn't see anything.

"Li'er."

Zhang Xiaocui said: "You are not too young, you are eighteen this year, and it is time to talk about marriage, Zhao Linxiu, the second lady of the Zhao family, is not bad, if you have the opportunity, let the two of you meet." ”

"This ......"

Yang Li didn't know how to answer for a while, can't he escape the fate of being forced to marry and blind date when he comes to another world? But I'm only eighteen years old now.

My dear mother.

Wouldn't it be too early?

"That's it."

Zhang Xiaocui made a decision directly.

"Sir, madam, something is wrong......

Suddenly.

Outside the door.

The housekeeper 'Mo Lao' hurriedly ran in, his face was pale, his expression was quite panicked, and when he came to the house, he immediately bent down.

"What's going on?"

Yang Zuolin frowned.

"There's a dead man in the house."

Mo Lao raised his head, his tone was still quite panicked, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly said, "The kitchen guy Liu Er is dead." ”

"What did you say?!"

Yang Li was the first to speak, his eyes widened, "It's impossible." ”

"Are you sure it's Liu Er who died?"

Yang Zuolin got up and asked, "How long have you been dead?!" ”

"The old slave can be sure that it is Liu Er, and the corpse is beginning to decompose."

Mo Lao replied truthfully: "At least I have been dead for a few days." ”

"This ...... This ......"

After listening to this, Yang Li felt that the cold hairs on his whole body stood on end, and the chill went straight to the Tianling Gai, and the picture of last night came to mind, when Liu Erke was standing in front of him!

How could it be dead?!

He was still dead for several days.

So what did I see last night?!

Ghosts?!

"Quick!"

Yang Zuolin quickly stood up, "Take me over." ”

"Yes, sir."

Mo Lao nodded.

"I'll go too."

Yang Li naturally followed.

He had to be sure with his own eyes.

Yang Li: They have arrived at the place.

Liu Er's body was found by someone in the firewood room.

can be determined.

It is indeed Liu Er.

This time.

Yang Li's face turned even paler.

"Cover, cover, stink......"

Yang Zuolin realized his nose, his face was full of disgust, he lifted the white cloth just now and took a look, which really made Yang Zuolin almost vomit, it was really disgusting.

“！！！”

Yang Li also watched it just now.

His reaction was similar to Yang Zuolin's.

It's just that.

Yang Li looked a little more carefully, Liu Er's belly was actually broken, that is, he ate too much food, and then he was broken alive to death.

Come to think of it.

Yang Li felt more and more cold.

Because.

Last night.

When Yang Li saw Liu Er, he felt that Liu Er's belly was much bigger than before.

The question is.

Is that really Liu Er?!

"Report to the police."

Yang Zuolin Road.

"Yes, sir."

Mo Lao nodded.

An hour or so.

Yan Zhutou came to the Yang Mansion with five catchers, checked the corpses, and investigated them for a while, with a solemn look on their faces.

"Head, this is already the ninth."

One of them catches the fast track.

"yes."

"They were all supported to death."

"Let's record it first."

A few others followed.

"How's the situation?"

Yang Li walked over and asked.

"Hmm."

Yan Zhutou nodded, pondered for a while, and said: "Young Master Yang, don't worry, we will investigate carefully and will not let the murderer go unpunished, in addition, in the recent period, you should not go out at will at night, and don't be too curious when you encounter strange things." ”

"Yes, understood."

Yang Li nodded, "Thank you for the reminder." ”

"Take the body back to the county office."

Strict arrest of the head.

Midday.

The more Yang Li thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, he began to inquire around about the news, and found that there had been several murders in Jiang Lincheng recently, and the biggest murder was that more than 100 people from the Falling Water Gang died.

The death was miserable.

Each corpse had its heart and eyes gouged out.

The scene of the crime.

Blood was pouring all over the ground.

Other than that.

There was also a homicide.

It was a family of four hanging themselves from a locust tree by a well, with their tongues stretched out very long, their hair scattered, their eyes turned upside down, and their complexion was as white as paper.

It's scary.

"I don't think this world is right!"

Yang Li's scalp became more and more numb.

Back to the bedroom.

"What's that?"

Yang Li saw a big bowl on the table, and in the bowl was steaming white rice, and the rice was fragrant, "Who brought this rice?" ”

Walked over.

on the table.

There were bright red blood stains slowly emerging, constantly twisting and flowing, slowly forming a sentence.

Eat this bowl of rice within an hour, or else your soul will be taken. ’

Yang Li stared deadly, clenched his fists, looked around, and shouted, "Who is it?" Who is hiding next to the prank? Get the hell out of here! ”

Shouted for a while.

But I didn't hear the slightest response.

The bright red handwriting is extremely glaring.

"Hoo ......"

Yang Li took a deep breath, sat down, fell into silence, and after a while, he finally picked up the chopsticks on the table and ate all the rice in the bowl one bite at a time.

Finish the rice.

The blood-colored handwriting was gone.

"It's fine."

Yang Li breathed a sigh of relief, "It's still easy to finish a bowl of rice in one hour." ”

But.

An hour passed.

on his desk.

Ten bowls of rice appeared out of thin air.

The handwriting formed by the blood slowly reappeared.

'Eat ten bowls of rice in one hour, or take your soul'.

Yang Li couldn't help but clench his fists again, wanting to scold, but he still held back, staring at the ten bowls of white rice tightly, as time passed, he couldn't think of any good way at all for a while.

So.

He could only force himself to eat all ten bowls of white rice.

Eat very strongly.

The handwriting disappeared again.

"I don't think it will happen again......"

Yang Li was not sure at all.

In the blink of an eye.

Another hour passed.

Airplanes! Airplanes!!

on the table.

This time.

A hundred bowls of rice popped up out of thin air.

Piled up all over the wooden table.

Bloody handwriting emerges.

'Eat a hundred bowls of rice in one hour, or take your soul'.

"It's a big problem now."

Yang Li's face was pale and bloodless, he finally understood why Liu Er was strangled to death, "I don't know what this thing is, it's forcing me to die!" ”