Mingjing Resort, playground, haunted house, and the fifth group of four people stepped into this place and felt like they had stepped into another world.

This is a house, a mansion full of ancient flavor, with exquisite and simple style, but the gauze is swaying wherever you look. White lanterns are hanging high, candlelight is bleak, and the word "Dian" is sad and cool. The wind from somewhere has swept up a few pieces of paper money. After flying for a while, it then slammed on the corner of the wall weakly... This seems to be an ancient house holding a funeral.

Feng Rong and his men were standing on the veranda of the house. The door that sent them in was gone, and there was no one around. Behind the veranda was a small garden. In front of it, it seemed to lead to the depths of the mansion. The dark night above his head was very realistic, but you could tell it was fake. Feng Rong reached out to touch the wooden pillar beside him, and the touch was very real.

Lin Yingkong has always used his shadow as his limbs and five senses, but he was blocked by the invisible barrier before it stretched far away. He turned his head slightly and asked, "Win forward or backward?"

Although Feng Rong's personality has changed due to various reasons this year, it is still not the other person's turn to make decisions with him. He also said "go forward" directly and realized that his current identity was not the commander-in-chief of the mission, so he signaled to Ji Hui and Liu Qianyun with his eyes. However, the former was absent-minded and the latter expressed no objection, so he was no longer confused and walked forward along the corridor with his assistant's hand. Although he knew that the minister did this because the surrounding situation was unclear, Lin Yingkong still pinched his palm with joy and showed his love in front of the two audiences, which made Feng Rong glance at him in discomfort - is his assistant acting coquettishly?

It was quite calm all the way. Zehui was about to say why the arrangement of the haunted house was so calm, but he heard the faint cat-like crying to his ears not far away. In the silence and bad situation, he really scared him. Feng Rong and Liu Qianyun were also shocked. They stopped and looked at a small figure squatting under the rockery in front. Lin Yingkong could not see it, but he also noticed the atmosphere surrounding him that was tense for a moment. The black shadow under his feet jumped out and rushed towards the creature that made the sound.

He suddenly realized something was wrong in seconds. He had always cooperated with Feng Rong to fight. Feng Rong had obviously attacked just now, so he took action. With their tacit understanding, Feng Rong must have made a move ahead and he was surprised. But his shadow beast rushed out at this time, and Feng Rong didn't take action?! The thought flashed for a moment, and it was too late when Lin Yingkong wanted to take back the shadow beast. The black shadow, which was like an evil tiger, passed through... Hum? Through a ball of air?

Lin Yingkong was stunned, and his shadow was also confused about the place where he was still crying. He even stretched out his claws and tweeted, but he couldn't touch anything. His face immediately changed, "Minister, what's there?" He actually couldn't sense anything except crying, let alone attacking. What exactly could avoid his spiritual consciousness to investigate?!

Feng Rong frowned and looked at the little girl crying under the rockery, then turned her head to look at Lin Yingkong. His shadow beast was indeed passing through the little girl like attacking a ball of air, and the latter was unaware of it. "There is someone there... no, it may not be a human."

The little girl in a short jacket and skirt, in ancient costume was alarmed by the sound of their words, and raised her face covered with tears. She tried hard to see the four strangers not far away, and then stood up and stumbled towards them as if she had seen a savior, sobbing and saying, "Please...please, please help me..."

Tongyin, who belongs to a young girl, is really creepy in this situation. She looks only seven or eight years old. She stepped on her embroidered shoes and rushed to Jihui in front of him. Before Jihui could retreat, she watched the other party move quickly and hugged his arm... After hugging her for a while, the little girl didn't respond at all. She hugged the air and cried and begged: "Sister is dead, I know, Sister is killed... Please, help me find the murderer, I can't let Sister die with her eyes..."

Ji Hui was stunned and reached out to touch the little girl tentatively, but saw her hand sinking into the little girl without any barriers - just as natural as touching the air!

Feng Rong narrowed his eyes and then added the answer he had just given to Lin Yingkong: "It's not a real person, it's... a holographic projection."

——He and Li Hui and Liu Qianyun were stunned because they didn’t sense that this was a creature at all.

"..." The collection of strange creatures in the supernatural world flying through Lin Yingkong's mind collapsed instantly, and he was rarely choked: "...Qien is indeed unique."

After the little girl sobbed and stoked, she suddenly passed away, but everyone told the story of her suicide, Lin Yingkong's eyes twitched even harder - this is a perfect explanation of the story and the rhythm of the scene...

After the explanation of the scene, the little girl disappeared into the air by herself. Everyone searched around for a round but couldn't find the projection instrument, nor did they understand the principle of the operation, so they had to give up.

Lin Yingkong pondered: "It seems that this is the puzzle of the haunted house."

Liu Qianyun asked: "Are we going to find the murderer now?"

It was still Feng Rong who made the decision, concise and concise: "Find."

However, ten minutes later, Feng Rong and Liu Qianyun, and Li Hui silently watched Lin Yingkong pass directly through a girl dressed in maid: "..."

Seeing their sudden pause, Lin Yingkong smiled bitterly: "I'm hitting a 'person' again?"

At this time, they were still in the haunted house, but some servants in ancient costumes began to appear around them one after another, walking around with sad faces to prepare for the funeral. One thing is different from the little girl just now. These servants completely ignored them and should leave and stop. This made Lin Yingkong helpless. The spiritual consciousness and shadow beasts had no effect on the holographic images at all. When there were more people, Feng Rong and the three of them were scared by the suddenly popped up several times. Not to mention the blind assistant Lin, he always passed through the servants without realizing it. Although it was just an image, it still felt strange. Moreover, with Qien's broken nature, God knew if he would suddenly create a real ghost and ghost fishing in the holographic images.

His assistant, who usually has a ease in everything, rarely showed such a mood. Feng Rong felt funny when he was caring and responded to him in a nasal voice, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, which turned his sharp eyes away. Inadvertently, he saw the fleeting ice and snow of the famous Minister of the Law Enforcement Department melting, three points of surprise floating on the surface, and the remaining seven points were full of envy. He couldn't help but look at Liu Qianyun again, who looked back at him calmly, and his faint gaze was like a basin of cold water, which knocked his trance to pieces.

After walking around and turning, when he reached the open space near the lobby, there were even people coming to worship here. The scene was extremely realistic. A young rich man dressed in mourning clothes, as if he was the owner here, greeting the guests with a sad face. His eyes were swept away and stopped on the four people who were incompatible with the ancient house. He walked away two steps to meet him and asked in confusion: "Why are the adults suddenly..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped. He lowered his voice sadly: "I am really confused. My sister is dead and it is appropriate for him to come and take a look. Come here, please."

Sister? Then isn’t this man the brother of the little girl just now and the younger brother of the deceased? The situation is unclear. Lin Yingkong and his group looked at each other. The spiritual sense tentatively passed and did not see that something was wrong. They followed without saying a word. Before they stepped onto the steps, an old woman kneeling at the door rushed over and viciously knocked the young man to the side, rushed to Feng Rong’s feet, and opened her mouth and cried: “Several adults are going to make the decision for my eldest lady! The master cherishes the eldest lady and leaves most of the property to her as a dowry before he dies, hoping that she will get married this year, but as soon as the master left, the eldest lady was gone. It must be the eldest young master who was willing to make money and murder the eldest lady!” At the end of the conversation, the old woman glared at the young man, with resentment in her eyes that could peel off a layer of skin.

The young man was startled, and immediately lowered his face and asked someone to drag the old woman away, and then bowed to Feng Rong and others as a gift. "Sister Qin is the wet nurse of his sister. They have a deep relationship. Mrs. Qin has lost her composure at this moment..." He smiled bitterly, "As for the pursuit of rebellion of family property, it is even more nonsense. No matter how ridiculous I am, I cannot harm my own sister, but..."

He suddenly stopped talking. Lin Yingkong judged his position by the source of the sound, looked at him and asked, "What is it?"

The young man looked around with some fear, then said, "It's not me who arranged the dead, but there are some things that I have to say. My sister's fiancé was decided by my father when he was alive. That man is poor because his character is not bad, and he is also liked by his eloquence. Speaking of which, my father actually looks down on him. He must have a engagement with him early..." His expression gradually became angry, "But that man has something else and is very dissatisfied with this engagement. As soon as my father left, no one suppressed him. My sister just quarreled with him a few days ago, and something happened when she turned around... I think, even if my sister really committed suicide, it must be unrelated to that person!"

After the young man said that, he pointed to the deceased's fiancée. The man was wearing a plain shirt and knelt on his knees in the lobby, but his face was numb and he had no sadness.

Feng Rong immediately wondered why the deceased was so pitiful, and that his relatives and friends were surrounded by him who wanted her to die.

I don't know if it was set up in advance, but after the young man explained, he led them to see the corpse. The deceased's coffin was placed in the lobby, just hanging high with a layer of pale white veil to surround it. As soon as they approached, they suddenly realized something was wrong. Feng Rong frowned and took a step forward, and turned a long whip with his right hand, and pulled down a piece of white veil with his left hand. The white piece of white fell like flying paper money and folded wings, half-covering and almost obscuring their sight. However, the scene that leaked from the gap still stunned Feng Rong and others.
Chapter completed!