When the beauty of cultivation enters the infinite live broadcast

[Exploration degree +2%]

[Current exploration degree is 66%]

The white bones had no smell of blood, as if they had been boiled, washed and air-dried.

"Before I arrived at the backyard, Grandma gathered all the women in the household. She gave each of us a cup of Red Plum Jade Dew to drink. It wasn't very toxic, so I didn't care at first, but the wine spirit said Grandma secretly poured out her own cup. So I used a little sleight of hand, and I kept that cup."

Zhou Yixi took out a small wine glass from her pocket, which was filled with Red Plum Jade Dew.

These are some small props that Jiu Ling had collected before. Their only function is to prevent the liquid inside from spilling out. As their function is too useless, Jiu Ling has never taken them out to use. Unexpectedly, they would come in handy today.

Lian Wu took the wine glass and smelled it closely. There was only a faint scent of plum blossoms, like some small drink specially added with plum blossoms, and there was no apparent effect at all.

But as long as it is related to my grandmother, it is probably not a simple matter.

Xie Ning searched the kitchen carefully. This was his habit. He would search the kitchen first in any copy. First, he wanted to ensure the source and safety of the food. Second, there would often be clues in the kitchen. Even if there were no direct physical evidence, there might be key NPCs who could provide clues.

This time was no exception. The kitchen of the Li family mansion was in a mess, with pots and pans scattered all over the floor, and a lot of dried food on the ground.

But Xie Ning soon discovered something wrong. There were no cockroaches or mice in the kitchen.

Food scattered on the ground can easily attract these things. Even if there are no cockroaches or mice, there will always be ants. But obviously, he did not find any living creatures visible to the naked eye in the kitchen.

Finally, a shriveled rat corpse was found under the stove.

After just one glance, Xie Ning couldn't help but turn his head and wanted to vomit.

The two things he feared most in his life were ghosts and the corpses of some animals.

Normal specimens wouldn't be scary, but Xie Ning would feel nauseous just by looking at a rat corpse that had been eaten and was badly mutilated.

He suppressed his nausea and continued searching the kitchen. The covered iron pot on the stove gave him an ominous premonition.

When he lifted the wooden lid, he saw a box full of human skulls.

Xie Ning silently put the lid back on and finally walked from the kitchen to the backyard. When he saw his teammates, he was about to say hello, but when he turned his gaze, he saw the bones scattered all over the ground behind them.

Xie Ning couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Why are there bones everywhere!

This is not a mansion, it's clearly a mass grave!

"Don't eat anything that comes out of the kitchen tonight. The pots are full of human skulls."

"Not only in the pot, but also in the woodshed were bones. The bones were piled neatly, filling up the entire room."

When Lian Wu entered the woodshed, he was also shocked by the scene before him. He wondered what kind of person would pile up so many bones like firewood.

Every bone is as white as jade, and must have been specially cleaned.

Imagine a woman in a wedding dress sitting by a well or a river. There are washed bones piled in a wooden basin at her feet, and she is holding a bloody bone in her hand. She gently dips the cloth in her right hand into water to wipe away the blood, revealing the white inside.

But Lian Wu felt that the grandmother was also suspected of doing this. He had never seen a ghost so idle as to pile up bones like that. This kind of thing was more likely to be done by a living person.

In the guest room, Hua Meng had another blank card between her fingers, but the person who was supposed to draw the card was huddled in the corner. The air was filled with the smell of urine. Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the player had actually wet his pants.

Hua Meng kicked the stack of paper money in front of him.

"You're so free. Instead of looking for clues, you're running into other players' rooms to do something naughty. It seems Liang Tan isn't managing his men well."

The player huddled in the corner, not daring to move at all, because there were countless almost transparent puppet strings in front of him.

Hua Meng sighed inwardly that the earthworm's puppet string was indeed very useful, and she still had a smile on her face.

"Since you like this room so much, I'll give it to you. You must stay in this room well tonight."

The door was closed and the puppet line was removed at the same time. The player hurriedly picked up the urine-stained paper money on the ground.

He regrets it now. The item has taken effect, and he will be the one with the highest hatred among ghosts tonight.

Even if Hua Meng doesn't kill him, the ghosts will tear him to pieces.

If something like this happens, the guild will not care about him and will quickly distance itself from him to protect the guild's reputation.

Dead……

Although he discovered the little tricks of some dirty villains in time, Hua Meng was not in a good mood. His teammates were all looking for clues seriously, but he had not found any clues at all.

He couldn't remember when he became like this.

The so-called only non-violent player in the top ten of the rankings is fake, all fake.

If Hua Meng really had no fighting skills, she wouldn't be alive today.

However, in the eyes of his master, he was always so obedient, so he was willing to pretend to be so in front of Xie Ning for the rest of his life.

Feng Ling sat on the roof and watched the whole process. It seemed that his old friend had received a very remarkable apprentice.

Hua Meng seemed to be very worried about being discovered by Xie Ning. Thinking of this, Feng Ling couldn't help but smile.

An old friend's rise to S-rank wasn't easy; Hua Meng's tricks wouldn't be hidden for long. Besides, who would believe an S-rank player would be so docile? Even if Xie Ning had a thick filter for Hua Meng, he couldn't fail to see the clues.

However, it seems that pretending is also good. When these two talk about love, it is so disgusting. On the other hand, looking at myself...

Feng Ling showed a bitter expression. After all, he was not as bold as Hua Meng.

But he soon let it go. Hua Meng and Xie Ning were racing towards Haitang, while he was riding bicycles with Lian Wu to enjoy the scenery of Jinjiang.

I continued to watch from the rooftop. Other players not far away were still looking for clues. Why not take the clues for free?

And if a member of Wan Yao Mei did something bad, and he took some clues as compensation, so what? It makes sense, right?

However, Liang Tan and his team's ability to find clues was indeed a bit worrying. Feng Ling watched them running around like headless flies, not looking for the master's room, but wandering around the guest room frantically.

It would have been fine if they had found some clues, but unfortunately their luck was extremely bad and they found nothing except a few rags of clothes.

Instead of waiting for them to send clues, Feng Ling felt it would be better to find it himself.

Walk all the way from the eaves to the edge of the Li family mansion and overlook the layout of the mansion from a high vantage point.

If I really encounter a scene similar to the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons tonight, at least I can plan an escape route to avoid getting into a dead end while fighting.

It turns out that one of the advantages of being too rich is that the house is built big and complex enough, there are enough routes to walk, and at worst there is a dog hole to crawl through.

There was a small door in the backyard that was blocked by weeds. Feng Ling almost overlooked it. Fortunately, his teammate (Lian Wu) happened to be there, so he took a closer look.

That small door should be where the Li family servants transported excrement out. There were two buckets piled under the weeds, and the edges of the buckets could barely be seen.

It was time for lunch. When a player passed by Lianwu, Lianwu smelled a strong smell of urine and frowned at the other person.

As if sensing the gazes of the people around him, the player walked faster, timidly approaching a table in the corner. As soon as he approached, the Tao family members at the same table covered their noses and looked down on him.

No table was willing to accept him, so he was forced to squat at the door to eat.

Xie Ning glanced at him. "Could it be that this friend knew there was something wrong with the food and was deliberately kicked out? Good plan, but Hua Meng, don't try it. It has a strong smell."

Hua Meng smiled and said, "Okay."

Feng Ling, who knew the truth, remained silent and just watched them perform.

The meal was exceptionally sumptuous, with meat on every table and milky white bone soup.

The Tao family had no hesitation in eating such delicious food and ate it with great relish.

It was naturally impossible for the players to eat the food, and when the Tao family saw that there were fewer people to share the food with them, they had no intention of persuading them to eat together. They secretly snatched the food from others, but they were afraid of the majesty of the grandmother, so they did not go too far.