Weird Regulator

　　 The weather is getting colder and colder, and the exhaled water vapor stagnates and solidifies in the air, turning into a thin cloud of fog.

　　 In the backyard area of ​​Li Mansion, only one living person is groping forward.

　　 Suddenly a small sound echoed in the lonely midnight.

　　 The voice was not loud, as small as an eggshell cracked, but it succeeded in arousing the nerves of the living.

　　 Fang Shenyan turned his head abruptly, and at the same time he held the knife behind his back in his palm, staring at a certain direction with scorching eyes.

　　 There is endless darkness, inhabiting dense vegetation, dormant.

　　 He watched this scene and suddenly remembered Xiaolan's previous actions.

　　 Xiaolan at the time was frightened by Yu Guo's joke, and turned to look in one direction.

　　 And wherever Fang Shenyan's gaze is now, it is in the same plane as the direction Xiaolan looked at subconsciously.

　　 "It won't be a coincidence..."

　　 But Fang Shenyan didn't dare to pass, no one would know what was there.

　　He knew very well that now he has been singled out because of his own opinion, and the probability of being attacked is the highest among all people.

　　 Then if he goes further alone, I'm afraid he will end up in a wilderness where no one cares about him.

　　 Fang Shenyan doesn't like to live very much, but he doesn't want to die so early either.

　　 So after a moment of hesitation, he grabbed a sharp knife and sprinted towards the back door of the Li Mansion he had speculated.

　　 was very worried before, fearing that he would be slow when he was thrown in the grass and that ghosts would show up.

　　 Looking at the darker sky now, he decided to get what he wanted as quickly as possible.

　　"The whole Li Mansion was dull and unmanned, and there was no elegiac couplet.

　　Why is this Li Mansion, which has a high status in this town, so empty? "

　　 No one in the front yard gave Fang Shenyan a hint.

　　Maids and slaves should have been so many rich households in this period.

　　 But now there is no front yard, so only the back yard is left.

　　 Including the team of white-robed men who had gone to funeral earlier, there were probably men on the 20th and 30th, and they all went to the back door of Li's Mansion.

　　 Combined with what the old woman said, there is news of funerals every night.

　　 Then there will be at least some handymen in the backyard of this house.

　　 in order to prepare things, horses and coffins for funeral tomorrow night.

　　 This is why Fang Shenyan chose to go out late at night. As for why he didn’t discuss with Tongguan and others...

there are many reasons.

　　 Perhaps in Fang Shenyan's heart, he no longer thinks that he can stay close to Tongguan and others.

　　 The current No. 7 shop seems to have begun to stand in line.

　　 Yu Guo was with Ji Li because of A Lian's matter, and Fang Shenyan's purpose was simpler. He just thought that with the same villain Ji Li, he could live longer.

　　 There will also be a tacit understanding between them.

　　 After a long period of groping, Fang Shenyan has gradually seen a thick wall.

　　 is painted with vermilion powder, and the walls are covered with steel nails to block it.

　　 And in the middle of this wall, there is a closed wooden door.

　　 Fang Shenyan's footsteps gradually slowed down, because he heard a hissing sound through this door.

　　 And, two middle-aged men, talking in a deep voice in the wind.

　　 "This has been the 12th funeral in recent days. I don't know when it was a head."

　　 "Yes, since the death of the master, the wife has never seen her face again, only the young master Fu comes in and out from time to time."

　　 "Huh? Have you heard of a secret..."

"what?"

　　 "Our master has always been in good health before, but since he returned to the house half a month ago, the master has died...will it..."

　　 "Shhh! What are you talking about!"

　　 "I'm not talking nonsense. You think that the master has no heirs in his life, and the nephew of the wife is here now. Can there be no secrets in this?"

　　 "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and smash the horse, it will be funeral tomorrow."

　　 Fang Shenyan heard this and opened his eyebrows. As expected, there was unexpected information in the handyman.

　　 In just a few sentences, he has gained a lot and got an important news.

　　 Half a month ago, Chen Fucai had just entered the house, and at the same time the master passed away, judging from the number of funerals.

　　 Since the death of the master, Li Mansion has started the funeral ceremony.

　　Perhaps, this is related to the main line of this mission!

"boom!"

　　 Fang Shenyan didn't hesitate anymore, and directly stabbed the door bolt with a knife, penetrated it through with great strength, and penetrated from the other side.

　　 then suddenly raised his foot and broke open the back door.

　　 There is a haystack in front of him, belonging to a small yard.

　　 Two men in coarse cloths are squatting on the haystack, looking at the manger while tying paper people and horses.

　　 Fang Shenyan's appearance shocked them. Although they couldn't see clearly, the knife that was shining in the night looked thoroughly.

　　 When a man saw this scene, he overturned the paper horse and fled back.

　　 opened his mouth wide and was about to scream, but a knife tip penetrated through the back of his head and pierced his throat and tongue.

　　 The red blood and the sharp point of the knife ooze out of his open mouth.

　　 Fang Shenyan pulled out the knife with a blank expression, the corpse fell to the ground with a plop and twitched a few times.

　　 The other handyman was so frightened that he was so frightened by everything right now that he even sat on it and didn't dare to move.

　　 In his horrified gaze, Fang Shenyan slowly squatted down and shook the blood from his knife.

　　 took out the handkerchief from his arms, wiped off all the blood, and asked each word:

　　 "Tell me in detail about everything that has happened in the past half month."

　　 But the handyman looked at Fang Shenyan like this, as if completely sluggish.

　　 Fang Shenyan frowned. He saw that the man was frightened, so he raised the knife and patted his cheek lightly.

　　 "I don't have much time, and you don't have much time. Do you need me to help you speed up?"

　　 The cold blade can wipe off blood stains, but it can't wipe off the strong blood.

　　The handyman suddenly started to vomit when he opened his mouth wide and just about to speak.

"I say……"

　　……

　　 About twenty minutes have passed, and the time has come to four o'clock on November 1st.

　　 The sky did not shine, but Fang Shenyan was relaxed when he walked out of the stable.

　　 Fresh blood was stuck on his hand, he took out a handkerchief again, wiped the blood off again, and threw it away.

　　 This time, he was convinced that Li Mansion was the source of this mission~www.wuxiamtl.com~The harvest tonight is very rich.

　　 But after he checked his watch, he felt that it was still early, and he hesitated a little unwillingly.

　　 began to rush to the front yard, and the old woman’s room moved forward.

　　 After having the previous experience, he moved extremely fast, and he touched under the eaves very accurately.

　　 Fang Shenyan looked at the room quietly and found a light source of candlelight.

　　 But it doesn't seem to be lit in the living room, it can only be in the back room.

　　 After hesitating for a while, he raised his eyes and looked at the roof.

　　 Not only his skill is one of the best, he is also agile, and he climbed onto the roof in a few strokes.

　　 stomped on the tiles, with a small, crisp sound, and was drowned in the sound of the wind.

　　 And when Fang Shenyan bowed halfway forward, his body suddenly stopped.

　　Because on an eaves in front of him, there is a figure who has merged with the darkness.

　　 The man seemed to wait for Fang Shenyan for a long time, then quietly turned his head and said:

　　 "Is there a fire?

　　 I have endured it for a long time. "

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