When this came suddenly, everyone was shocked. After looking at the corpse, the red and white flesh and blood were opened, as if they had been slashed several times after death. The owner of the knife still pulled the dagger out of the corpse with unfulfilled desire. The sound of the friction between the blade and the flesh was so real that it was creepy. The smell of rotten and blood spread in the air. Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong suddenly became serious.

Hu Hui, who was full of something wrong, made the four people in the fifth group extremely afraid, but Hu Hui didn't care at all, grabbed the white veil flying beside him and wiped the meat and blood foam on the dagger clean, walked towards them, Liu Qianyun took a sudden step back, and then stopped again. She asked with an ugly face: "You...have you killed her?!"

Hu Hui also stopped after hearing this, with his eyebrows curled up, and looked back and forth the expressions of the four of them back and forth until Feng Rong was accumulating strength to consider whether to take the initiative. Hu Hui suddenly laughed out loud, laughing so hard that he said, "This corpse is fake, haven't you noticed it?"

Fake? Everyone was stunned. Feng Rong was the most direct. Seeing Hu Huiguang laughing, he quickly walked forward and leaned over to check the corpse. He even tried the touch. Then he said in a subtle tone: "The corpse is fake, medical simulation model, blood is real, but frozen blood from the blood bank."

Ze Hui didn't want to know how Feng Rong judged that it was frozen blood. He had never seen Hu Hui beat Lan Jianning before, but the scene just now was perverted. He asked Hu Hui with fear: "Since the body is fake, what are you doing? Where are your team members?"

Hu Hui didn't care about his expression, but instead looked at the young man who was scared or had a problem with the projection, and was still moving. "This young lady committed suicide by swallowing gold, but the eldest young master said that his sister was killed. Isn't this helping to have an autopsy and find the cause of her death?"

Ji Hui was half-believing and half-doubted. He felt that Hu Hui took over the task of finding the murderer, but who knows whether he was really doing an autopsy or what he was doing?

Lin Yingkong's expression did not change much, "You haven't said where Lan Jianning and the others are? Are you separated?"

"Well... I didn't see them when I turned around," Hu Hui, who was also a ghost palace soul body, suddenly shuddered when he met Lin Yingkong. The strange state just now disappeared. "I also accidentally bumped into here. An old woman said she wanted me to help him find the murderer who killed her sister." The person he was talking about was probably the old woman who was dragged away just now, the deceased's wet nurse.

Lin Yingkong didn't hear him mention the little girl at the rockery, and didn't say much, and asked again: "Can you see who are here?"

Hu Hui thought about it and realized what question he was asking, "Isn't holographic projection? I have been in the human world for a long time and know this, but your Spiritual Security Bureau understands these better."

"The masters who understand these didn't follow us," Lin Yingkong said the truth. Ding Youlan was indeed not there, but he didn't say whether he and Feng Rong knew it. "You came first than us, maybe you can know more clues?"

Hu Hui's face was a little stiff, "I didn't pay much attention. My team members may know more." He was a little worried about whether they would attack him. In the fifth group, he couldn't even beat Ji Hui except Liu Qianyun, so he couldn't run away, so he could only try his best to get some chips for himself.

Not to mention, Lin Yingkong really had the idea of ​​kicking him out first. He always felt that this person was very evil, but before he could take action, he heard a voice coming from outside. The young man turned around and went out like pressing the start button, muttering words like "It must be that the other adults have arrived."

Lin Yingkong's idea was probably not the only one. After being interrupted, the others in the room didn't mention this topic in a tacit understanding and followed the young man out because they could find that the real person was walking towards him. Lin Yingkong fell at the end, walking side by side with Feng Rong who had examined the fake body, and said, "Minister, are there any problems?" Feng Rong obviously didn't say anything just now, but only he could hear it.

Feng Rong said: "The body is very realistic. There are indeed strings of gold beads in her throat, but I don't know if the model is customized. Her lips and nails are a little purple, as if they are poisoned."

"What else?" Lin Yingkong nodded to show that he could not see it, he could imagine, and knew that the minister's focus was not here.

"I think she looks very familiar," Feng Rong lowered her voice, "I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I just can't remember it."

While talking, everyone had already arrived outside the door. The people came were indeed Chen Siya, Lan Jianning and Zhang Li in the same group as Hu Hui, and there was also a little girl in a short jacket and skirt around them. She looked like she wanted to cry and not cry. Isn’t it the one Feng Rong and they ran into before?

As soon as she saw Liu Xiyun suddenly, Chen Siya ran towards her like a backbone. Zhang Li, who was in the same group as her, didn't stop him. Liu Xiyun seemed to be unaware of her good friend, and even asked her in a low voice if she had suffered a loss in this strange place. If Ning Bao was here, she would probably be scolded for being pretentious again.

"Mr. Damn, you are indeed here too." Lan Jianning was also very happy when she saw them, but she was very happy for some reason.

"Just call me a dark leopard," Feng Rong said quietly, "Are you...?" He looked back and forth at them and the little girl.

Before Lan Jianning could speak, the little girl spoke first, and the voice of a young child sounded sharply. She pointed to the young man and said, "It was the eldest brother who killed his sister! He was the murderer. He killed my sister, you help me kill him!" She was obviously only seven or eight years old. When talking about life and death, she was full of resentment, as if she hated the other party to the core, and she wanted to draw blood and peel it.

The young man was stunned and furious, "Yanyan, what nonsense are you talking about?! The eldest sister was obviously killed by the scholar Min!"

Min Xiucai was probably the fiancé of the deceased in the mourning hall. He had already walked out due to the movement outside. When he heard this, his face was not fluctuating.

Everyone had some calculations in their hearts - the deceased's sister and the wet nurse both said that the eldest master was trying to kill money, and the eldest master also said that it was his future brother-in-law who killed someone for love...

Feng Rong whispered to Lin Yingkong: "So what if you found the murderer? Who will determine if the answer is correct? Then what?"

Lin Yingkong replied: "Everything changes will never leave the sect. This should be a formation. As the eye of the formation, the murderer will probably be able to break the formation if he finds it." The two of them did not have a very in-depth study of the formation. When they encountered such a thing... they could only solve it simply and roughly.

Several parties on the other side were already quarreling. The deceased's wet nurse ran out from somewhere. She was holding a broom and was about to fight with the young man. The young man was so scared that he pulled Min Xiucai to act as a shield. Other servants were persuaded and some joined the battle. The burial objects were scattered all over the ground, and the brazier was overturned. The paper ash was flying around. The scene was noisy and chaotic, and it was invisible. Lin Yingkong could only concentrate on listening.

The voice was dizzy at the moment. Seeing that his face was not good, Feng Rong pulled him away from these people. They were discussing whether to deal with the situation at this moment according to the routine of tasks. Suddenly, a series of screams penetrated into his ears, as if something terrifying happened. Feng Rong subconsciously looked back and saw that the fake corpse in the mourning hall was dragged with real internal organs, and he actually walked out like a ghost!

She walked barefoot and silently. The first person to find her was Chen Siya. The girl was already timid. She suddenly saw a purple face and a pair of white eyes on her head. She was shocked and she was scattered. A pile of sand balls appeared out of thin air and smashed towards the female corpse. The movement attracted everyone's attention, and the remaining screams were made by those who were holographic projections.

"Damn, is this a horror from the scene of the case solving??" Lan Jianning was close and was frightened to speak without saying anything. Liu Qianyun pulled Chen Siya and ran quickly. The female corpse who was looking for someone to vent her anger turned her head and waved a delicate short knife to slash at Lan Jianning. He instinctively wanted to retreat, but he tripped by the steps and fell to the ground. The deceased's wet nurse - the old woman, seemed to be very loyal. After being frightened, she rushed over with a broom of heavy weight in her hand and smashed it on Lan Jianning's head. This action was really unexpected. Lan Jianning couldn't dodge. "Oh my god" and thought he was going to be bleeding, but the next second he watched the broom land on him...uh, it passed through.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief - they almost forgot that these were just images.

But the others were holographic projections, and the female corpse was not. Just when everyone was relaxing slightly, the female corpse's short knife sniffed and made a slight cut on Jie Hui's arm. Jie Hui wanted to fight back, but she was afraid that if the body was destroyed, she would not find the clue of the murderer. This hesitation almost made the female corpse slash his neck with a knife. Fortunately, Zhang Li pulled him in time.

After hearing Feng Rong talk about the current situation, Lin Yingkong also wanted to take action, but everyone except them had the same idea as Ji Hui, and they all stepped back. Feng Rong frowned and did not move. Lin Yingkong could only wonder that these people were really dedicated to playing games. When he knew that Ji Hui was injured, he would probably admire them even more.

The female corpse did not seem to be targeting them. As soon as the members of the two groups left the battlefield, she immediately slashed the "indigenous people" here with a short knife. The old woman was red-eyed and pushed the young man to her. The blood immediately splattered on the spot. The female corpse was still unsatisfied and continued to rush into the crowd.

The originally solemn and sad mourning hall turned into a hell on earth in a blink of an eye. Lan Jianning and the others couldn't come back to the gods. Feng Rong stared at the scene at this time and had no time to explain. Lin Yingkong was relying on the sound to guess the scene. Suddenly, he heard a strange voice sound faintly in the chaos: "Witch..."
Chapter completed!