Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Beautiful Man in Ancient Costumes
"It must be that he wants to kill me, he used to summon spirits, and now he curses me, it must be his hand! I'm going to kill him! When Bi Li heard the speculation that was not true, he couldn't suppress the hatred in his heart.
Except for Zhen stopping him, "It's just speculation, I can't be sure if it's him." ”
"Just kill him, don't you know?" Bi Li's idea is very simple, that is, he would rather kill by mistake than let go.
If you want to prove whether he is a murderer, you just need to see if the illusion will be shattered if you kill him.
As for what to do if the killing is wrong, he doesn't care.
As a person who has been influenced by socialism since childhood, except for Zhen Zhen, who disagrees with his crazy ideas, it seems that Bi Li does not seem to be able to listen to words at all now.
In addition to Zhen, he gently tugged on Lin Guihao's sleeve and asked him to think of a way, Lin Guiyao said: "If you want to know if he is a murderer, wouldn't it be good to test it?" ”
Bi Li looked at him, "How to tempt?" ”
Lin Guiyao didn't elaborate, and bought a pass, "You'll know when the time comes." ”
That night, the moon and stars are scarce, according to Lin Guihao, twelve o'clock in the middle of the night is the time of the day when the yin qi is at its peak, if you want to recruit evil ghosts to kill, you will definitely choose now.
At half past eleven, except for Zhen and Lin Guihao, taking advantage of no one's attention, they pried open the window of Feng Guozhong's house and sneaked in.
His house is not big, there is only one room in the whole house, a bathroom, and a living room that is not too big, Feng Guozhong and Feng Yuanqiu are in the living room.
Everything in the living room was moved to the corner, and a large piece of ground was vacated with a formation drawn, and in the center of the formation was Feng Yuanqiu's admission ticket.
Except that he couldn't see it, Lin Guihao could clearly see the black qi wafting from the formation.
The time soon came to twelve o'clock, Feng Guozhong closed his eyes and knelt in front of the formation, chanting words in his mouth, although Feng Yuanqiu didn't understand, he also pretended to kneel on the side with his eyes closed.
Lin Guihao drew the trick in his hand, and the spell floated to the formation, and the black qi on the formation suddenly became intense, entangled with the spell, resisted for a while, gradually weakened, and finally dissipated into invisibility.
Lin Guihao took advantage of this time to go to the formation, and specially used spells to create an eerie illusion.
Feng Guozhong and Feng Yuanqiu both felt a chill when they closed their eyes, and when they opened their eyes, they saw a handsome man in ancient costumes standing opposite.
The dark blue robe, with a gold edge, embroidered nine pythons, looks extravagant, but in fact, it is a costume borrowed from the crew, and a costume similar to the tomb owner was specially chosen, but there is still a deviation.
Fortunately, Feng Guozhong and Feng Yuanqiu were not professional, and they couldn't see anything wrong with this costume, but they only saw an "ancient" suddenly appear in the room, and subconsciously thought that the person in front of them was an ancestor, and his face showed a happy expression. Feng Yuanqiu also kowtowed twice
"Ancestor, it's really you, ancestor, you must be the master for us." Feng Guozhong kowtowed again and again.
Lin Guiyao glanced at the two people on the ground lightly, and said arrogantly: "What's the matter?" ”
Except for Zhen covered his mouth and almost laughed, Feng Guozhong and the others didn't notice it, but Lin Guiyu squinted his eyes and glanced at her, except for Zhen stuck out his tongue and quickly restrained his smile.
Lin Guiyao retracted his gaze, and Feng Guozhong on the ground had already begun to "complain".
"It's all to blame on that Bi Li, if he hadn't dug your grave and destroyed our family's feng shui, how could my son not be admitted to college? It's all Bi Li's fault! He was the one who made it impossible for our family to turn over! You must bless me for killing him! ”
Lin Guiyao didn't agree or refuse, but asked, "Where did you get this formation?" Plain disturbs my purity. ”
His tone was quite impatient, Feng Guozhong was afraid that his ancestor would be angry, so he hurriedly confessed the person.
It's a pity that he doesn't know who the other party is, only that he suddenly met a strange person on the road.
"That's what he told me, as long as we kill Bi Li and sacrifice the magic circle with his blood, our family will be able to change our fortunes. Ancestor, you must not want our family to fall into the middle of the road, please bless me to be able to kill Bi Li, and when our family is transferred, I will get you all the sacrifices you want. ”
Feng Guozhong kowtowed two more times, and began to fantasize about a happy life in the future.
Lin Guiyao didn't care about him, and made a color to Zhen Zhen, who immediately lit the incense, and after a while, Feng Guozhong and Feng Yuanqiu were stunned.
And Lin Guihao had already sealed his nose and Zhenzhen, so he was not stunned.
Except for Zhen, he came out of the room and kicked Feng Guozhong hard, "That's right, the murderer is this Feng Guozhong." I just don't know who the person who gave him the circle is. ”
"It doesn't matter, knowing the murderer can break the illusion."
Except for Zhen nodded, that's the same.
He Lin Guihao went out from Feng Guozhong's house and returned to Bi Li's house.
told Bi Li about this, Bi Li was almost angry, and he felt wronged.
Feng Guozhong's son is a waste himself, and he can't be admitted to college without himself, how can it be his fault!
He actually died for such a strange reason, and Bi Li couldn't help but be even more angry.
On the seventh day, Bi Li made all the preparations and lay in his favorite ebony coffin, waiting for Feng Guozhong's arrival.
The bell rang at eight o'clock in the evening and struck the entire villa, except for Zhen and Lin Guihao, who hid in the villa, and when they heard a drip, Feng Guozhong swiped the access control card and entered the villa.
"Where did he get his access card?" In addition to the truth whispered.
It seems that the person behind him is quite capable, and he must be very familiar with Bi Li.
Today, Feng Guozhong did not wear modern clothes, but changed into an ancient costume, the material of the clothes was not good, but the shape was exactly the same as the clothes in the coffin of the tomb owner.
No wonder Bi Li always thought that the owner of the tomb had killed him.
Feng Guozhong quietly slipped into the collection room, lightly pushed open the coffin, the heavy coffin lid was lifted, Feng Guozhong saw Bi Li lying inside, his face was hideous, "It's you who have made my family poor and my son's future, I will definitely kill you today!" ”
He raised the dagger in his hand, but met the eyes of Bi Li in the coffin.
Bi Li looked at him with his eyes open, startling Feng Guozhong, the dagger in his hand deviated from the arc, and instantly nailed to the ebony coffin.
Feng Guozhong struggled to pull out the dagger, but he didn't expect Bi Li to take out a dagger and stab it straight into Feng Guozhong's chest.
Feng Guozhong screamed, and blood dripped on Bi Li's face, lining his delicate face like a ghost.