Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

After eating the honey and washing his hands, He Jing volunteered, saying that he was strong enough to carry someone back.

Ling Huang and Ah Yue supported Li Xu on He Jing's back.

We walked and chatted, and returned to the wooden house early.

Hu Rong was going downstairs with a bowl in his hand, when he saw them entering the living room, he hurriedly put down the bowl, came over and asked, "What's wrong with Li Qiufeng?"

"I was caught by a skeleton bone." He Jing said, "Hu Rong, please help me to see, he smeared the medicine I found on his back. There will be no problem with this medicine, right?"

Hu Rong quickly went around to the back and took a look at the clothes on Li Xu's back, and then sniffed it closer, "It's a medicine that stops bleeding and kills poison that grows on the top of the tree in the sun. This thing is only available in the Killing Bureau. If you are injured by a ghost, use this." It works, the medicine is right, don’t worry.”

"That's good." He Jing exhaled, "Although I remember this medicine, I still need a senior to confirm it for me so that I can feel at ease."

"Although rest assured, I know this medicine very well. I have suffered similar injuries before, and the wound will heal after taking this medicine overnight." Hu Rong said, "Hurry up and send him back to the room to lie down."

After taking good care of Li Xu, Ling Huang and the others returned to the living room.

Hu Rong stared blankly at a bowl of dark red medicinal soup on the table.

"What's the matter? Deng Xiao still refuses to drink this medicine?" Ling Huang went to sit next to Hu Rong, "There is no nursery rhyme that says that the big rabbit must drink the medicine. If you cook the medicine correctly, the plot will go smoothly." .”

"I don't worry about this." Hu Rong said, "It's his own choice whether he drinks or not. I just told him that if he goes out of the game with such a serious illness, his real body will only get worse. I'll keep it for him and let him weigh it himself."

"Then what are you worrying about?" Ah Yue sat cross-legged on the ground opposite.

"This." Hu Rong took out a rabbit doll from his pocket and handed it to Ling Huang, "Xie Minghong's doll reminded me that I got it, but I can't understand what it means."

Ling Huang picked up the doll and looked at the base, "'The body of the well bottle is correct'?"

"I know that the well and the bottle are wrong." He Jing sat next to Ah Yue, "It seems to be from Li Bai's "Twelve Poems of Sending Away", 'There is no news of the gold bottle falling into the well, which makes people sigh and think again.'"

"'Don't let the bottle fall into the well, and there will be no news once you go'." Ling Huang answered, "There is also a source in "Businessman Music", and then there is the saying that the bottle is wrong, and the bottle that fell into the well is likened to someone walking away. There will be no more news."

"So this bottle is an ancient tool for fetching water, right? It's similar to a bucket. I went to the well outside the door to look for it. There is no bucket for fetching water. If it is a literal word for bottle, there are many in the wooden house, such as water bottles and wine bottles. , medicine bottles, all kinds of bottles..." Hu Rong was at a loss, "What kind of bottle are you talking about?"

What bottle?Could it be the drifting bottle with a note found in the mine?

"Maybe the key hint is in Cui Bin's hands." Ling Huang didn't intend to tell them about getting the drift bottle so happily, so he said, "Think of a way to show Cui Bin's doll?"

While discussing, the wooden door was opened, and Cui Bin and Kang Xiaoxiao came back.

Hu Rong stood up to meet him, and Kang Xiaoxiao immediately ran to Hu Rong's side and began to cry.

"Why are you crying?" Hu Rong was stunned for a moment, then looked beside Cui Bin, "Where's Chen Gan?"

"Dead." Cui Bin said with a dark face, "Don't let him run around, he insisted on going inside the mill, and ran up to the third floor in one breath, and I couldn't even catch up. There is the bedroom of the miller on the third floor, and he went in and screamed. With a sound, I went over and saw that he had been trampled to death by a thing with a donkey's head and a donkey's hooves."

Hu Rong frowned, looked down at Kang Xiaoxiao, "Is that so?"

"I...I don't know...Brother Bin said that the mill was too dangerous and asked me to wait outside, so I didn't go in, but I heard Chen Gan shouting, it was very miserable, very scary..." Kang Xiaoxiao cried even more helplessly "I also saw that man with a donkey's head and a donkey's hoof chasing Brother Bin. Brother Bin dragged me and ran for a long time before he escaped. It was terrible..."

"What do you mean?" Cui Bin waited for Kang Xiaoxiao to finish speaking, squinting at Hu Rong, "Confirm with Xiaoxiao again, do you think I will lie to you? Why, you think I killed Chen Gan? I'm not that stupid , There is no good end to killing people in the killing game."

Hu Rong put his arms around Kang Xiaoxiao, and said to Cui Bin, "I'm not suspicious of you, I'm afraid that Xiaoxiao will see such a bloody scene, it's because I have a question about the Fa, don't mind."

"Tch." Cui Bin snorted disdainfully, as if mocking Hu Rong for daring to doubt but dare not admit it, "Why do you think that you know in your heart that even if Chen Gan appears at night when the gate of hell opens, he definitely won't be looking for me .”

After that, he glanced at Ling Huang and the other three on the other side of the fireplace, and showed an intriguing smile, "The incident happened suddenly, and I didn't have time to collect Chen Gan's body for burial. If you are afraid, there is still some time before dark. Why don't you go get him out and bury him?"

In the killing bureau, the murderer will not end well, and if the offended person dies, it may not be peaceful.

Ling Huang looked at the wall clock on the wall of the living room, even if it was not dark yet, there was not enough time to rush to the mill to snatch Chen Gan's body from the hands of the ghosts and bury it before dark.

"First, it's unknown who Chen Gan is looking for after the ghost gate is opened." Ling Huang smiled at Cui Bin, "Second, I want to ask, Chen Gan's nursery rhyme plot is over, will his death affect everyone?"

Cui Bin smiled coldly, "The first thing you said is that if he comes, he must be looking for you. The second point is that it doesn't matter whether you die or not after the plot..."

Speaking of this, Cui Bin was taken aback for a moment.

Ling Huang made a look of sudden realization, "Oh~ so Chen Gan can die at this time, right, Brother Bin?"

"What the hell do you want to say?" Cui Bin walked up to Ling Huang in a few steps.

"I'm a master of fighting, let me give you one hand, can you try to hurt me?" Ling Huang put his left hand on his back, and asked Cui Bin to come out with his right hand, "Come?"

Cui Bin gritted his teeth.

"You don't necessarily have to do it yourself, and the person who gets killed doesn't necessarily know who killed him." Ling Huang hooked his hands at him, "Whether you hit or not, I will talk about the third point."

Cui Bin glared at Ling Huang bitterly, then turned his head and walked towards the stairs.

"Third, Brother Bin." Ling Huang returned to his normal standing posture and said loudly, "I can even call the executioner of the underworld, do you really think you can count on me?"

"Thinking about you?" Cui Bin stopped on a step and turned to look at Ling Huang, "You really treat yourself as something? What good does it do for me to trick you?"

"The difficulty of the next round is related to the number of people who got out of the last round." He Jing knew that Ling Huang didn't understand the rules of the round, so he stood up and said, "If we go out this round, only Brother Bin will go out alone. , then you will surely win the next game."

"Yo." Ah Yue finally found a point to interject, "Brother Bin sees that we have a lot of newcomers and good people this time, so he wants to use us to pave the way for your next kill? We are all you Pebbles under your feet?"

"You guys!" Cui Bin's one mouth is no match for these several mouths.

Hu Rong pulled Kang Xiaoxiao over and lay in the middle, "Okay, everyone is tired, let's go back to the room and rest."