After dressing as a teacher, he had sex with the bandit handsome

"Are you sure?" Song Zuiyi touched his nose awkwardly, and couldn't help rubbing the fan with his fingers.The tone was indiscriminate and unbelievable.

Yin Hu's face was flushed by the words, and he slapped the table and stood up angrily, "How could I make fun of my father!"

He was very angry, looked down at Song Zuiyi condescendingly, and scolded, "Why are you so annoying!"

"Pfft." He couldn't help laughing, looked up at Yin Hu and wanted to scold him again, and quickly apologized, "My fault, my fault! Continue talking."

Yin Hu snorted coldly, and sat down with his chin raised slightly, "What are you talking about? It's gone."

"According to what you say, your father seems to have changed in the past few months." Song Zuiyi rubbed his chin, frowning slightly thinking about what he just said.

"Not only standing beside your bed in the middle of the night, but even being with a man."

Yin Hu's face was green and red, and he grunted in response with great reluctance.

"Tsk." He brushed aside the hair that was covering his eyes, and glanced at Yin Hu, who was fidgeting. "Go back first, and I'll tell you when I have news."

Just as he was about to leave, he saw Yin Hu looking at him incredulously, "You didn't mean to trick me, did you?"

It's rare to be smart once, Song Zuiyi thought silently, but on the surface he looked harmless to humans and animals.

"No." He narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth, "I just saw that you were depressed, as if I wanted to help you."

Yin Hu looked him up and down, then raised his head arrogantly and snorted coldly, "You're smart."

After speaking, he glanced lightly and walked away.

Song Zuiyi raised his eyebrows, ready to go back and discuss the countermeasures with Chu Liuxiang.He is almost sure that the current Yin Qingyang is not the same person as the previous Yin Qingyang.

So did someone wear it on Yin Qingyang like him, or was someone pretending to be Yin Qingyang?If it is pretending to be Yin Qingyang, where is the real Yin Qingyang?Why not come out and expose this man's true colors?

Song Zuiyi walked back to the room while thinking, with a sad expression on his face.

"What's the matter?" Chu Liuxiang, who had already come back, frowned and went up to meet him, seeing that his face was not looking good and asked hastily.

He shook his head, "It's nothing, I met Yin Hu just now."

Chu Liuxiang took his hand and pulled him to sit down.

"Yin Hu? Did he make things difficult for you?"

"No." Song Zuiyi sighed, took Chu Liuxiang's water and sipped it, "I just asked him something."

He put down his glass and told Chu Liuxiang everything Yin Hu told him, then sighed helplessly, "This matter is a little complicated."

Who would have thought that the real and fake Yin Qingyang would suddenly be involved when they were investigating the bones under the rose bushes.

Chu Liuxiang touched his nose and thought for a moment, "So the current Yin Qingyang is someone pretending to be?"

"Perhaps." He carefully chose his words, but did not tell Chu Liuxiang another guess.After all, it's hard to explain things like time travel.Although he vaguely felt that if he told Chu Liuxiang that he was from time travel, Chu Liuxiang would believe him.

But... Song Zuiyi looked up at Chu Liuxiang who was sitting beside him in deep thought.He didn't want Chu Liuxiang to know, no matter whether he came here through time travel, or Chu Liuxiang was actually a character in a novel.

Chu Liuxiang sat up suddenly, and took out a piece of incomplete paper from his arms.

"I saw it in Yin Qingyang's study."

Song Zuiyi raised his eyebrows and poked his head to look.

It's just a piece of letter paper full of words, and the words on it are so dense that it's hard to see what's written on it.

He frowned, picked up the paper and took a closer look.The above statement is neither logical nor smooth, as if someone had scribbled on it indiscriminately.

Chu Liuxiang looked at him and shook his head, "I've been looking at it for a long time but I can't figure out what is written on it."

"This paper...why is it weird?" He looked up and down, held up the paper and looked through the sunlight, "These are two pieces of paper."

Hearing this, Chu Liuxiang stepped forward and took a look, and the paper that was originally a little thicker than other papers under the sun could clearly see the traces.

"So it's like this." Chu Liuxiang smiled, reached out to take the paper and carefully tore it from the edge slowly.The paper covered by the densely packed writing on the previous piece of paper was exposed.

Song Zuiyi took a closer look and almost laughed out of anger.

I saw a few big characters written on the paper: Take the girl's blood to bathe, eat her flesh and blood every day, and you can stay young forever.

Chu Liuxiang also saw the words above, and rarely showed a cold expression.

"When this is it, you're insane." He was stunned for a moment, then slowly uttered a few words, his tone as cold as if the words had been frozen in an ice cave.

Song Zuiyi rubbed his temples, pressed down the corner of his mouth, "Confused."

Unexpectedly, Yin Qingyang, who looked younger than his peers, would use this method.For the sake of his appearance, he killed so many people regardless of the law and morality.

There was a trace of coldness on the corner of Chu Liuxiang's mouth, "I guess I misread the person."

"But..." Song Zuiyi grabbed the corner of his clothes, and said in doubt: "This is fake, why does Yin Qingyang look young? And..."

He murmured in his heart, Yin Qingyang is a man, why does he pay so much attention to his appearance?

Chu Liuxiang raised her eyebrows and remembered something, "Didn't you say that this Yin Qingyang is a broken sleeve now? Could it be to please his lover?"

"Let's look for it again." He shook his head with a headache, and just about to say something, Lu Xiaofeng barged in, still yelling.

As soon as he came in, he was exhausted. He sat aside disregarding his image, stretched out his hand and poured a glass of water, panting heavily, and drank it down.Then he wiped his mouth and looked at Chu Liuxiang and the others.

"Guess what Hua Manlou and I discovered?"

Song Zuiyi curled his lips into a smile, and asked cooperatively, "What did you find?"

"We found out..." Lu Xiaofeng swallowed, leaned in front of him and said mysteriously, "One room."

Chu Liuxiang coughed, and silently pulled him to her side, "What's wrong with a room? You look like you've discovered some big secret."

"Hey! It's a big secret!" Lu Xiaofeng stroked his neatly trimmed beard and said with a smile, "That room is not ordinary, it's hidden under a rockery."

Chu Liuxiang was taken aback, "Hiding behind the rockery?" He frowned, puzzled, "What's going on?"

"It's a long story." Lu Xiaofeng laid back boldly and leaned against the wall, "I was looking for something, but I didn't expect to meet Yin Qingyang, so I hid in the rockery with Huamanlou .After Yin Qingyang left, he discovered that there was a hole one person wide next to him."

Song Zuiyi tilted his head and rubbed Chu Liuxiang's fingers with his fingertips, "Has no one discovered such a wide hole before?"

"It's hidden very well." Lu Xiaofeng smiled proudly, "The rockery can't be seen from the outside, only when you go inside do you find that there is space inside."

He changed his posture and shrugged helplessly, "I also found out by accident."

"So what's in there?" Chu Liuxiang pulled out his hand and pinched Song Zuiyi instead.

Lu Xiaofeng yawned, "There's nothing inside, it's a room, but it's actually a small space that can accommodate two people."

Here he sat up suddenly, "There are a few human/leather masks/tools inside."

When Song Zuiyi heard it, he had a faint thought in his heart, "Is it Yin Qingyang's?"

"Yes." Lu Xiaofeng stroked his chin, "There is still a box inside, but it cannot be opened."

Chu Liuxiang touched his nose, "Where is it? Let's see if we can open it."

Lu Xiaofeng, who was still struggling with how to open the box, smiled, why didn't he expect that there was a world-famous bandit commander by his side.

Lu Xiaofeng immediately took them to that place, where Hua Manlou was standing there waiting for them.He smiled when he heard them coming.

The inside is too small, only two people can go in, Lu Xiaofeng waved his hands, "You guys go in, Hua Manlou and I have gone in before, but the box can't be opened, so it won't help if we go now."

Song Zuiyi nodded, and entered the rockery with Chu Liuxiang one after the other.

"Be careful." Chu Liuxiang suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed his head down.

He came back to his senses and said in a low voice, then bent over and walked in slowly and carefully.

After walking a few steps, I arrived at the small room that Lu Xiaofeng mentioned, and it was very dark immediately, I could hardly see my fingers.

Chu Liuxiang stretched out his arms and wrapped the person in front of him in his arms.Then he took out the torch and lit it up.

A box is lying aside, and several masks are hanging on the wall.

Song Zuiyi bent down to look at the box, but he didn't expect that the lock on the box was a digital combination lock that shouldn't appear in this era.

"This lock..." Chu Liuxiang bent down to see the lock hanging on the box, and frowned in distress.He had never seen such a lock.

Song Zuiyi's breath was stagnant, and he suddenly had an idea.Maybe... someone else wore it.

He simply squatted down to try the password, but failed after two or three attempts.Just as he was about to look up at Chu Liuxiang, he caught sight of the words engraved on the box out of the corner of his eye.

Hita?

He frowned, what does that mean?

Chu Liuxiang held a fire folder in one hand to illuminate the box for Song Zuiyi, while observing around in the dim light.

There are several masks/figures hanging on the wall, and a lot of charcoal is placed in the corner.

Song Zuiyi moved his nose slightly, as if he smelled something.He squatted down and reached out to pull the corner of La Chuliuxiang's clothes, and asked, "Did you smell anything?"

"What?" Chu Liuxiang looked down at him, then shook her head, "I didn't smell anything."

Song Zuiyi stood up and looked around, and then saw a few sachets piled up in the corner.

Why put so many sachets here?He was puzzled, and besides the mask, there was also a character 丄 (shang) carved on the wall.

Chu Liuxiang frowned, and couldn't see any clues at all, even the strange lock on the box was not as easy to open as before.

Going up to stare at the word 丄 for a long time, Song Zuiyi pursed his thin lips, squinted his eyes and looked at the word Ritian engraved on the box.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, he turned his head and said with a smile, "I seem to know the password."

Chu Liuxiang didn't seem to be on the same channel as him, "What password?" Did he miss something?

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