Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

"what?!"

Feng Li immediately jumped up, jumped out from above the dining table, grabbed the old butler by the collar, and shouted:
"Little guy, this joke is not funny at all. You should know who we are, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Weng is the most powerful of the five of us. You say he is dead? It's a joke."

Oguyao also put away his smiling expression, and said with a serious expression.

"Big... grownups... the little ones are all telling the truth!" The old butler was crushed by the aura of the patriarchs, and his body couldn't help but weaken, and he cried with a mournful face, "Upstairs, go upstairs and see for yourself. Look, the master died in the room!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other again.

Feng Li snorted coldly, pushed the old housekeeper away, and then ran upstairs with big strides, followed by Ao Guyao and Patriarch Gu respectively.

Su Ziyu was not in a hurry to go up, first helped the old butler up, and asked casually:

"What time did Mr. Weng rest last night?"

"Ten o'clock...Generally, after ten o'clock, the master will rest, and he will never allow outsiders to enter his room."

The old housekeeper cast a grateful look at Su Ziyu, and patted the dust off his body.

"Has anyone left their room after ten o'clock?"

"I did not see it……"

"Is there surveillance?"

"The master does not allow surveillance cameras to be installed in the villa."

"That is to say, since ten o'clock last night, you have never seen Mr. Weng again?"

"Yes."

"I see, you should rest here first."

"Thank you, young master, you are so kind."

The old housekeeper bowed slightly to Su Ziyu's back.

Su Ziyu waved his hands indifferently, and walked up the stairs slowly.

Quanshi Zhenyan didn't find any problems with the old housekeeper...Let's rule out one first...Thinking about it, Su Ziyu came to Weng Yilie's room door, and there were three patriarchs standing in the room at this time.

"Really dead."

The ancient patriarch withdrew his withered arm that was pressing on the corpse, and slowly shook his head.

It wasn't until Patriarch Gu moved away that Su Ziyu noticed that on the side of the sofa in the room, there was a bloody corpse lying on the ground. There were many wounds on his body, and the blood was almost drained. The scene was extremely damaged due to the fighting. Seriously, hardly any useful evidence can be found.

Su Ziyu stepped forward, knelt down, and carefully inspected the corpse. Originally, he wanted to use the all-seeing true eye to observe, but Aoguyao was standing beside him. He didn't want to expose his trump card so quickly. Give up after thinking about it.

Although the corpse was bloody and bloody, it was still possible to vaguely recognize that old face as Weng Yilie. ,

While Su Ziyu was observing the corpse, the other patriarchs also began to discuss the cause of Weng Yilie's death.

"Patriarch Weng is a high-ranking powerhouse in Huiyue, how can anyone kill him?"

Oguyao stood aside with a blank face, pacing back and forth.

"Damn it, his study was turned into a mess, and I didn't find the immortality ceremony card he left behind."

Feng Li came out from the study on the other side, cursing angrily.

"Hehehe..." The patriarch Gu, who had been sneering and sneering all the time, gave a strange laugh, and his eyes under the black robe cast a playful look at the few present, "Maybe some of us have hidden our strength and killed patriarch Weng."

"what do you mean?"

Feng Li, who was always short-tempered, immediately showed an expression of displeasure, and stared at Patriarch Gu with wide eyes, "You mean, there are murderers among us?"

"Isn't it?" The ancient patriarch let out an old laugh, "There are only a few living people in this ancient castle, and the old housekeeper is an ordinary person, not even an extraordinary person. Old Weng was assassinated, and the murderer is obviously It can only be one of us.”

"And ah..."

Suddenly, two empty eyes appeared under the black robe of the patriarch Gu, staring at Feng Li, "Obviously, Mr. Weng was killed because of the immortality ceremony. Which of us needs the immortality ceremony the most?"

Feng Li's heart trembled, a ball of black fire condensed in his palm, and he said coldly:

"Patriarch Gu, are you doubting me?"

"Hehe... I suspect whoever opens the mouth."

Patriarch Gu smiled indifferently, ignored Feng Li, who was ashen-faced, and walked behind Su Ziyu, said with an old smile:

"Little boy, did you notice anything unusual?"

Seeing the Patriarch Gu suddenly appearing behind him, Su Ziyu immediately stood up, shook his head and said:

"Not yet. The battle at the scene was too chaotic. If there were any traces left, they would have been erased long ago."

"Patriarch Weng holds the secret of the eternal life ceremony, and now the ritual card belonging to Patriarch Weng has disappeared,

Obviously, the murderer came here for the ritual card in his hand. If the murderer is one of us, there may be extra ritual cards hidden on him or in his room. "

Su Ziyu squeezed his chin and suggested, "So I think we should check each other's rooms. I wonder what you guys think?"

"I'm OK."

Patriarch Gu said without hesitation.

"I'm fine."

Oguyao who came out of the study inside also nodded.

When everyone turned their eyes to him, Feng Li wanted to refuse, but he thought that the patriarch Gu had doubted him before, and he still didn't say what he said, so he had no choice but to nod.

"In that case, let's start with my room."

Su Ziyu smiled slightly, took the lead and walked out, followed by everyone.

Feng Li, who was at the end, closed the door of the master bedroom. The moment the door closed, he didn't notice that his shadow suddenly parted, and then slipped in from under the door.