Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

The size of the house is not small, and its layout is relatively common. Jing Li and Cang Qi walked around inside and found the only courtyard protected by a formation without much effort.

The array arranged is not very lethal, it is mainly used for defense, and the array used is not profound and obscure. It seems that the things in this yard are not precious treasures, but for the Murong family, But it has a different meaning.

Jing Li had a vague guess in his heart, but he wasn't sure, but when he stepped into the yard and pushed open the two tightly-closed wooden doors, the scene he entered confirmed what he thought in his mind.

This is a place similar to an ancestral hall, with some memorial tablets erected inside, and the dim candlelight is blown by the wind, one bright and one dark.

Compared with the dusty ground outside, this place looks much cleaner, but it can still be seen that no one has been here for a long time, and there is no anger at all.

The tablets on the table are stepped up from top to bottom. Jing Li roughly counted them, there are about fourteen or five, and there is only one tablet at the top, written with three big characters of Murong Xiong, with strong pen force. In front of the tablet, there is a long and thin The thread-shaped small dark green lamp, the flame in the lamp has long been extinguished, looks cold and icy.

Sweeping the eyes left and right, there is a similar small dark green threaded lamp in front of the tablets below, without exception, there is no spark inside, and on the entire table, only the bottom row, the penultimate tablet from the right, has Flames flickered.

The word Murong Pianchu was quietly engraved on the black and purple wood, flickering with the beating of the firelight.

Although the form is different, the function of these threaded lamps should be similar to Zongli's soul lamps. In other words, is Murong Pianle the only one left in Murong's family?

This was something I hadn't expected before coming here.

Jing Li thought for a while and wandered around the room.

There is nothing unusual in other places in the whole house, only this ancestral hall is equipped with formations. From the perspective of safety factor, it is the highest here anyway. If you want to hide something, this ancestral hall is undoubtedly the best choice.

The popularity of storage bags in the cultivation world is comparable to that of mobile phones before time travel, but just like mobile phones have different prices, storage bags also have high and low prices. The best kind is engraved with high-level formations and symbols. Wen, itself can be regarded as a magic weapon, and even if the owner dies, no one else can take out the contents. Of course, it is conceivable that this kind of value is so high; It is much cheaper, but in addition to the ability to store things, adding a few small runes at most is basically useless except for putting some things.

The Murong family used to work under the hands of a super family, and it is true that they leaned against a big tree to enjoy the shade, but Jing Li would not believe how high-end storage bags they have in their hands-no matter how powerful the family is, they will not be so wealthy. Even high-end storage bags are used as rewards; moreover, according to Xia Lan, Murong Xiong, the highest-cultivated member of Murong's family, is only a golden core monk, and he will not be the most capable confidant of that family, the winner The chances of rewarding others in a different light are too small.

In addition, the group of them did not follow the right path. If there is something important, hiding it somewhere is safer than hiding it directly on the body.

Relying on the routines seen from novels and TV shows, Jing Li searched for a few common hiding places in the house for a while, and finally found a secret door under the table where the memorial tablet was placed.

Before opening it, he checked whether there were any traps. After confirming that it was safe, Jing Li opened the stone slab and found a brocade box inside.

Jing Li complained that the Murong family didn't even arrange a formation for hiding things, while reaching for the brocade box.

The brocade box was small and flat, less than half the size of an adult's palm, and I don't know what it contained.

As soon as he got it, Jing Li felt that something was wrong, opened the lid of the box and saw that it was empty, there was nothing there.

"Is this taken away by someone, or did the Murong family deliberately put an empty box here to attract attention?"

Taking the box in his hand and checking it carefully, Jing Li, who still got nothing, couldn't help shaking the box in his hand in wonder.

"That's not the case." Cang Qi shook his head, glanced at the opened secret compartment, and shot out a formula, which landed on the secret compartment.

Soon, a dynamic projection appeared in front of the two of them.

"That's right, I forgot about that." Jing Li scratched his face, stopped paying attention to the empty box in his hand, and looked at the projection together with Cang Qi.

The light gray tones of the semi-twilight fill the whole picture.

The location of the dark compartment is under the table case, and it is covered by a large piece of brocade. It is not surprising that the light is dim, let alone the light in this ancestral hall is not very bright.

This light gray area existed for quite a while, and finally, there was a sound of hurried footsteps entering the screen, and then another bright light appeared—someone lifted the brocade covering the table case.

A face that looked somewhat familiar appeared in the picture, pale and flustered, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and his breathing seemed somewhat rapid.

Jing Li looked at Murong in the picture and hurriedly opened the secret compartment, took out the brocade box from inside, opened it and looked at the contents, heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stuffed the brocade box into his waist, stuffed it halfway, and moved He stopped suddenly, hesitated for a moment, and gave up his original idea. After taking out the contents of the brocade box, he put the empty box back into the dark compartment, and only took away the contents.

It was precisely because of Murong Pianchu's actions that Jing Li saw clearly what was in the brocade box.

It was a white brocade handkerchief with something vaguely written on it, but the brocade handkerchief was folded, and Murong Pianle had never shaken it, so it was impossible to know what was recorded on it, but because of the angle, it was possible to At the folded corner of that square brocade handkerchief, there is a word for "immortal".

After taking the brocade handkerchief, Murong Pianle didn't stay long, and soon left the ancestral hall and disappeared from the screen.

After that, the picture will continue to be light gray until their arrival.

In other words, besides them, has no one else been here?

Jing Li tilted his head. He originally thought that Murong in the picture was acting so flustered because someone was chasing after him, but from the projection, there was no one else in this ancestral hall after she left and before they came. came.

Or, when Murong Pian ran out from here, he bumped into the other party and snatched the things away, that's why he didn't come in again?

"At least not here."

Cang Qi signaled Jing Li to look outside the door, "Since it hasn't been destroyed, I haven't done anything here."

It was only then that Jing Li noticed that he unconsciously blurted out the doubts in his heart. He would hear Cang Qi's words, and after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the case.

Except for the dust that has accumulated due to no one cleaning it for a long time, there is no sign of destruction in Murong's house. Not only the inside, but also the outside of the house, including the surrounding houses, look good. If it is true Whatever has been suffered, no matter how well it is repaired, will always leave some traces.

Since no one is chasing her, why is Murong Pianfei so flustered?

Jing Li became more and more confused, quite inexplicable.

A hand suddenly pressed on the top of his head, and rubbed it gently, "Don't think too much, just find him."

... Also, the purpose of their coming here is not to investigate the history of the decline of the Murong family, but to find someone.

For the rest, take care of her.

Thinking that there is another place that hasn't been found yet, Jing Li doesn't want to waste time here anymore. He raised his foot and was about to leave when he paused suddenly and hesitated, "Brother, tell me, do the people around here know something about it?" What?"

Assuming that the Murong family got all the news about the realm of reincarnation from the super family they were originally attached to, would other people in Yuanshui Village also know about it?After all, they worked together in the past, and were even traitors together. If there is nothing tricky about it, it doesn't make sense.

Before Cang Qi could reply, he suddenly felt, "Someone is here."

From the moment he entered Murong's house, he kept a trace of his consciousness out, lest there be any movement from other people in Yuanshuizhuang. At this time, although the visitor had not yet entered the gate of Murong's house, with his perception, he was able to tell the difference. Find out whether the other party is passing by or is here on a special trip.

not to mention……

"Huh? Now?"

When Murong Pianlei didn't leave, no one came over, no one from Murong's family came here, so it's too late, right?

In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, Murong Pianle, who specially walked around from the back mountain while paying attention to the surrounding situation, walked towards the house. When he got under the fence, he saw that there were no people nearby, and no one would find him. His figure floated up like a feather, and when he landed again, he was already standing within the enclosure.

The grass and trees in the yard, because no one has taken care of them for a long time, have already grown out of shape. It seems that there are overgrown vines, and it is almost impossible to find a place to settle down. There is still a little bit of the previous flower clusters, competing for beauty. .

Murong Pianchu couldn't help sighing, the big family was so lively before, but now, she was the only one left.

Thinking of this episode, Murong Pianpao, who was about to go directly to the room where she lived before, slowed down, looked back at the eaves that were becoming more and more decayed under the sun, thought for a while, and then changed direction and walked towards the ancestral hall.

Now that they are all back, let's go and have a look. Besides yourself, who else will add a little incense to them?