It was a depressing and solemn atmosphere. All other passengers were in the main house, and their faces were extremely gloomy.

After Lin Xi came in, everyone looked at him, and his eyes were actually suspicious and fearful. Zhao Hongtu even suddenly opened his bow and pointed the arrow directly at Lin Xi, without any hesitation:

"Stop, don't move."

Lin Xi knew the current affairs very well and let Miao Fangfei apply cinnabar on his face, and he endured it and did not move.

After the atmosphere in the room eased a little, he opened his mouth and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Where did you go just now?"

Seeing Lin Xi's face full of cinnabar and no changes, Zhao Hongtu's tone of questioning was also better.

"I'm going to find Brother Jiu."

Lin Xi was open and honest, there was nothing to hide.

"Okay, Xiao Zhao, it probably wasn't Lin Xi doing it."

The fat man sighed, "I'll know if I really go to find Director C, Lin Xi will have no time."

"snort."

Zhao Hongtu snorted coldly, but finally put down the bow and arrow in anger. After being questioned as a prisoner for a long time, Lin Xi was impatient and looked ugly: "What the hell is wrong?"

"There are four more corpses."

Xu Chen smiled bitterly, but what he said made Lin Xi creepy: "The coffin was disrupted. Now there are corpses in each of the twelve coffins."
Chapter completed!