Comprehensive film and television: Passerby A, she is beautiful and cool

Di Feisheng analyzed in a serious tone, "The clothes are covered in dust, there are no bloodstains, and they are neatly dressed. There are obvious tear marks where the head was severed."

Fang Duobing also expressed his observation: "This body was decapitated after it had dried up. There's not even a trace of blood around the hole, and the decapitation site is like shredded paper."

"What is this?" Qianqian took a piece of paper from the corpse's withered palm.

It read: [A ghost has entered my room, and I shall write my last.]

The last character was obviously not completed in time, and the handwriting was obviously that of the woman who hanged herself upstairs.

Qianqian couldn't help but wonder, "It seems this female corpse was moved here, but she was already dead, so why did they dry the body and decapitate her? Where did her head go?"

Su Xiaoyong walked around the secret room and said, "Also, the words on the bamboo plaques above don't seem to have any special meaning. They simply serve to ward off evil spirits."

"What kind of evil magic is this from Nan Yin?" Fang Duobing frowned.

But they didn't notice that a pair of eyes in the night were staring at them. The dark figure suddenly moved and attacked Fang Duobing fiercely.

Fang Duobing reacted quickly. When he heard the sound of the attack coming through the air, he gathered his internal strength to respond. The murderous aura passed by him in just a moment.

Di Feisheng, who was standing beside him, moved and took out the long sword behind him, and the long sword changed its posture in an instant.

Like a dragon entering the sea, it attacked the black shadow again. The black shadow raised its claws and tried to retreat a few steps, but was shocked by the huge force. Finding that it was no match for its opponent, it fled in panic.

Fang Duobing flew forward to chase him, and when he landed he stepped on the mechanism hidden in the secret room. The pottery jar hanging above his head instantly fell over, and a pool of turbid unknown liquid inside spilled out.

Di Feisheng quickly pulled the long cloth on the table and caught all the spilled liquid.

On the other side, two people in the cave were stopped by a smiling young man who emerged from the darkness. They instantly became alert. The young man nodded slightly and said, "Don't be nervous, you two. I am Lu Jianchi, the second disciple of Wudang Taoist Baimu."

After hearing his name, Li Lianhua finally nodded in understanding, "Li Lianhua, an unknown itinerant doctor."

Qin Changsheng also nodded slightly: "Yunru, an unemployed vagrant."

Lu Jianchi: “…”

I suddenly feel excluded. What's going on?

Lu Jianchi laughed heartily: "So it's the owner of the Lotus Tower, the genius doctor Li Lianhua. I admire him."

Li Lianhua didn't respond to his question, but instead asked, "I wonder why Brother Lu is here?"

"Oh, it's a long story. I traveled all the way here and had agreed to meet my friend Brother Jin nearby. But he didn't show up, so I looked everywhere for any trace of him. I happened to find a long, narrow path near this village, so I walked in."

"Then I was attacked by a hairless, red-spotted man. I fought him, but I was no match for him. I felt his moves were very familiar to me. In the end, he brought me here. He was going to kill me, but for some reason he didn't and just left me here."

Lu Jianchi seemed to have finally found someone to talk to, and he poured out his grievances to the two of them.

"And the monsters here are actually all martial arts masters. I've been hiding in the fire area over there these past few days. They seem to be afraid of light and have never come near that place."