"She definitely didn't kill the person, but we have been here for so long, and we haven't even seen Lou Yunxian's face, which shows that she is really weak-hearted, and this case must be related to her."

Song Siyuan looked at Yue Guanchao with an admiring expression:

"Your analysis is good, I also think it has something to do with her, and who can kill eight people in a row, these people don't even have any traces of resistance, this is too terrifying."

"You want to?"

After getting along for so long, Yue Guanchao has already touched Song Siyuan's personality, her curiosity is very strong, and she can't be idle!

"Yes, I want to visit the stage at night."

Song Siyuan looked serious and continued to encourage the two:

"Think about it, if normal people know that the deaths of seven or eight people are related to themselves, most of them will go to the place where the incident occurred, whether it is to eliminate their responsibility or burn paper to worship, they will always do something."

"At this point in time, it must be in the dead of night."

"Okay, I also want to see how weird this makeup pavilion is, and how many people can die."

"It's still early, let's go to Kaibu Street first, and come back when the night comes."

Yue Guanchao finally understood that Song Siyuan didn't want to go back as soon as she left the house.

The brothers had to accompany the daughter for an afternoon, and had dinner at the Kaibu Street restaurant in the evening, and then walked back to the theater slowly.

"It's rare to be so quiet here, and it's been very lively in the past."

When the three of them returned to the Futang Theater again, the sky was like ink, and the neon lights around them made the building even more ancient and terrifying.

After a detour and a stay in the back alley, the three of them looked at the theater from the side alley, which was dark and empty.

"Let's go!"

Yue Guanchao grabbed the two of them and jumped onto the wall, slowly swallowing to the stable.

Coming out of the stable, you can clearly see the theater building that enters the courtyard by the moonlight, and the balcony of the makeup pavilion on the second floor really has an outdoor wooden ladder, which can go down into a cross courtyard.

"We went up the stairs outside."

Afraid that someone would find out, Yue Guanchao didn't dare to light the candle, and hid in the dark and took the two of them to the balcony.

As soon as the three of them entered the makeup pavilion, they immediately felt the cold, as if they were standing in an ice cellar, and their arms were covered with pimples.

"It's not late autumn yet, why is it so cold?"

"If I were Lou Yunxian, what secrets did my apprentice know before I killed him?"

Song Siyuan relied on the faint light of the flashlight to keep browsing indoors, and she also searched carefully when Zheng Ke was there, but there was no murder weapon at all.

"If you want to say that there is no murder weapon, could it be that these people died because of secret poisoning?"

Song Siyuan's words, Yue Guanchao also guessed:

"It's okay to say that it was assassinated and poisoned, the apprentices have no wounds on their bodies, the only scar is still the fight they learned, and there are no traces of a fight at the scene, maybe the apprentices have been hit by some cartilage, and they are weak before they are collectively killed."

This sentence made the eyes of the two people shine frequently, and they thought of going together.

Just as they were about to continue looking, the stairs outside the balcony rattled again, indicating that someone was also working on the idea of the makeup pavilion.

Come and sneak around to find clues, how can you meet!

He was about to hide somewhere, and when he looked up, he saw that only half of the roof attic was sealed, and the other half fell from the beam with a silk ribbon, probably used to hang his body!

He had an idea, grabbed two people and jumped on the beam, and hid in the attic of the beam by the darkness!

Squeak!

The balcony door was opened.

Then, a slight low pant wandered in the air, and the three of them did not dare to come out, and sweat beads appeared in their heads.

With a click, the dressing mirror opened, and the makeup pavilion immediately brightened, so frightened that they hurriedly shrank into the attic.

When it was confirmed that they were not illuminated, Yue Guanchao and they lay in the attic and looked down.

The hair is messy, the description is haggard, and the beautiful face is more miserable and fearful, who is not the famous corner Lou Yunxian.

"Shh

Song Siyuan made a silent look, and the two of them were completely quiet.

The three of them stared at Lou Yunxian, and the woman took out a dark bag from the balcony.

When I opened it, I saw that there was a copper basin with two white candles in the copper basin, as well as square-hole paper money, yellow mounted paper, and some hand-copied Buddhist scriptures with undried ink.

Shh

Lou Yunxian slashed the match and lit the white candle, his pale face was like gold paper in the candle flame, and he didn't look like a living person at all.

The candle lit up the yellow-mounted paper, and the paper money flew all over the floor, and the room was even more eerie, and the shadow on her back danced like a ghost, as if invading the secular world from behind her.

"Caiping, wishing, gentlemanly courtesy...... You have traveled all the way, if it is really because of those wishes that I died, you must not blame me, I did not go out for a day today, I copied the scriptures for you by hand, I hope to ascend to Bliss as soon as possible, and don't come to pester me. ”

As she spoke, she picked up the Buddhist scriptures and threw them into the copper basin, which burned the makeup pavilion to the fire, and the ashes were extinguished.

From this point of view, Lou Yunxian must have made some wish, and then the female apprentice died unexpectedly.

Vow...... Is there really such a spirit?

Yue Guanchao decided to wait and see what else she wanted to say next.

I have to say that the theater at night is more lively than during the day, but for a moment, the balcony rattled and another person stepped in.

"Yun Xian, don't be confused, hurry down, if people find out that you have entered the theater, your murder will be washed away even if you enter the river."

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