Penitent hand, trembling slightly

The last one is the well in the young master's courtyard.

There is 100% something in the well.

"Guan Shao knows that we are the ones who put up the red paper. When he sees the red paper on the well, he will definitely suspect us immediately. Will this really not trigger any terrible plot?" Shen Maomao asked.

Lou Jingmo said: "Then just paste it for a look, and if nothing happens, tear it down again."

"Isn't it too late for something to happen?" Shen Maomao said quietly.

Lou Jingmo waved his hand: "What I'm afraid of is that nothing will happen. Don't you want to stay in the game peacefully until the morning of the seventh day?"

Shen Maomao naturally didn't want to.Compared to such a frightening life at two o'clock and one line every day, whether it is good or bad, danger or opportunity, it is better than waiting in fear for the death that does not know where it will come from.

She thought about it, anyway, the soldiers came to cover up the water and the soil, Lou Jingmo didn't dare, she didn't dare.

Holding the red paper, she pushed open the courtyard door, walked past the servants who were cleaning the courtyard without looking sideways, and went straight to the back of the courtyard.

Lou Jingmo followed closely behind, and the two walked to the well together, and Shen Maomao pressed the red paper on the manhole cover of the evil door.

The second after the red paper was spread, she left the well in a flash, waiting for the sisters in the well to show their might.As a result, time passed by every minute and every second, and the well did not produce any abnormalities.

Some things are like this, you are afraid when they come, and you are disappointed if they don’t come.

Shen Maomao is very disappointed now: "Did we work hard for nothing?"

Lou Jingmo said strangely: "It shouldn't be..."

"Sister Lou, you can't do it." Shen Maomao walked over to pick up the red paper, and the moment his fingers touched the paper, a sudden change occurred——

I saw that the original bright red paper faded from the place where her finger touched, and finally turned into a pale white.And the pattern under the manhole cover seemed to be soaked in blood, and it actually emitted a coquettish red light.

Shen Maomao withdrew his hand all of a sudden: "I'll go, what's the situation?!"

Lou Jingmo narrowed his eyes and clasped her arm: "Can I do it?"

Shen Maomao: "???" Sick?When is it, do you still care about whether this will work?

She perfunctorily said: "Okay, okay, Lou Jingmo, Lou Jingmo, you are the best, Lou Jingmo, Lou Jingmo, you are the best!"

Grandpa Lou Jingmo on the subway looks at his mobile phone expression.

Shen Maomao turned to ask: "So what's the situation? Why did it suddenly fade?"

Lou Jingmo said quietly: "The red paper avoids bad luck, and the white paper is probably used to welcome bad luck..."

Shen Maomao: "Will the other wellheads be like this too? If Manager Shao comes to investigate, it will definitely make us both unable to eat."

"It's very simple." Lou Jingmo said, "Pick up the white paper from the yard and the kitchen. If Manager Shao wants to ask, we just say we don't know."

Shen Maomao looked at the mouth of the well.

Against this red light, the twisted woman on the manhole cover seemed to come to life, twisting her stiff neck and watching them.And the white paper covering her body... Shen Maomao didn't dare to snatch it.

Lou Jingmo said: "What are you afraid of? If she could move you would have moved, and would have kept you until now?" As he spoke, he bent down and planned to pick up the paper.

Shen Maomao hurriedly stopped her: "Okay! I'll come! I'm a tool man!"

Lou Jingmo couldn't help laughing.

Shen Maomao picked up the paper, his eyes involuntarily met those on the manhole cover.

There seemed to be a strong hatred engraved in the woman's eyes, but when she looked closely, everything disappeared.

Lou Jingmo: "Keep the paper, don't throw it away, it might be useful."

Shen Maomao was puzzled: "Where should I put this thing?"

Lou Jingmo pondered for a second: "Give it to me, I will put it away."

Shen Maomao offered it with both hands.

After collecting the items here, the two went up to the East Wing to have a look, but when the wife returned to the room, they were stopped by the maid for no good reason, so they had to give up temporarily and rush to the kitchen.

Sure enough, the paper in the kitchen had also turned white, and it was also wet from the well water.

Shen Maomao picked up the paper carefully, trying to keep the integrity of the paper as much as possible, and then handed the paper to Lou Jingmo: "There seems to be no major changes except the paper."

Lou Jingmo folded papers in his hands and said, "Open your little eyes and look carefully, look at the soil in the cracks of the wellhead bricks, and you won't have such thoughts."

Shen Maomao obediently opened his eyes wide, and looked carefully for a long time. If he found anything, the soil in the cracks of the bricks seemed a little damp...

She thought of something, stretched out her index finger and dabbed lightly on the soil, and immediately got a red mark with a fishy smell.

What kind of soil is this!This is clearly a moss soaked in blood!

Shen Maomao wiped his hands on his clothes quickly, and said: "Speaking of which, we still don't know why there is so much blood on the young master's clothes. Could it be related to the well?"

Lou Jingmo said: "Be more confident, I won't remove it."

Shen Maomao was speechless: "Now we should have pushed the plot to a certain level, right?"

"You can go and see if the same thing happened in other wells first." Lou Jingmo nodded, "Then we will wait for the wedding performance."

There are eight wells in eight directions in Shao Mansion, the only one that seems to be normal is the one at the door, and the others have problems.

The two circled around again, making sure that all the red paper they had just pressed on had turned white, and then they pretended not to know anything and went to see Manager Shao to report back.

Guanshi Shao was not in the eldest and young master's courtyard, so the two searched around, but they didn't meet her, instead they met the dazed potato chips.

This is really strange, she didn't continue to be Siamese twins with Milk Tea.Shen Maomao took a look and found some strange wounds on her face and arms, as if she had been scratched by something.

Because they were far away and Potato Chips were distracted, I didn't see them.

Shen Maomao wasn't interested in talking to her, and was about to avoid her direction, when Lou Jingmo yelled, "That... Potato chips! Wait a minute!"

Potato Chip was taken aback for a moment, shivered, and then looked back at the two of them: "Ah...it's you...what's the matter?"

Lou Jingmo said, "Where are your teammates?"

Potato Chip fell into a trance: "Teammate...? What teammate...my teammate..."

Shen Maomao reminded, "Where's the milk tea?"

"Milk tea...milk tea..." Potato Chip was taken aback, "Milk tea...she's gone!"

Lou Jingmo narrowed his eyes: "Why didn't you see me?"

Potato Chip suddenly cried: "I don't know...I can't remember...what happened..."

Shen Maomao: "Have you been bewitched by something? Why don't you know that your teammates are gone? Where did you come from?"

Potato Chips only shook her head in panic: "Milk Tea said she wanted to find the well in the mansion, so I came out with her. Later...why can't I remember anything later?"

Lou Jingmo said: "Then think about it slowly, if you have nothing to do, you can find oil lamps and candles, let's talk about it at night?"

Potato Chip hesitated: "But I'm alone now..."

Lou Jingmo suggested: "Isn't there another Su Han? It just so happens that she is also alone."

Potato Chips hooked the corners of his mouth politely, without any smile: "Thank you for the reminder...then I'll go find her first..."

Talking in a trance, he continued to move forward.

Shen Maomao showed suspicion: "Why do you suddenly care about her?"

Lou Jingmo: "Are you jealous?"

Shen Maomao: "You fart, I'm just curious, don't put gold on your face."

Lou Jingmo smiled: "Don't you think she behaved strangely?"

Shen Maomao fell into deep thought, and said after a while, "Could it be that she is controlled by ghosts?"

Lou Jingmo shook his head: "I always thought that she and that milk tea were all silly and sweet, but now it seems that's not the case..."

As she said that, she smiled again, and said to herself: "That's right, how could silly Baitian live in the game for so long." After speaking, she glanced at Shen Maomao, implying something self-evident.

Shen Maomao: "?? I think I've been offended."

Lou Jingmo rubbed her head: "Let's go, then find someone."

In the end, I found Guanshi Shao in the small pavilion in the middle pool.

At that time, Guanshi Shao's eldest and young masters were all there, besides them, there was also a man with extraordinary temperament, who looked somewhat similar to the eldest young master, he should be the second young master in the mansion.

The three of them were discussing something under the gazebo. Lou Jingmo looked at them from afar and found that their expressions were equally dignified, so he decided not to hit them yet.

"Let's go, go find that little fat man." Lou Jingmo said to her with a smile.

Shen Maomao whispered to her: "How can I find it... His mother won't let me..."

Lou Jingmo: "Do you know where the broken kite is?"

Shen Maomao nodded: "I saw that the orb was thrown directly into our yard."

Lou Jingmo said: "Go, take it here, and do what you promised others."

……

The residence of the servants is at the northeast end of the kitchen, closer to the corner than the kitchen.

But this didn't disturb the location of the well in the mansion, because the yard they lived in was a small parcel protruding from the boxy Shao mansion.

While picking up the kite, Shen Maomao saw that the door of the room where the male players lived was open. She took a look and saw Yun Shengjin sitting inside, who was as dazed as potato chips.

Seeing them, Yun Shengjin immediately stood up, stepped up to meet them, and said, "I forgot to tell you just now that the lamp in your room was brought by Cheng Rui."

Shen Maomao: "It really is him!"

Yun Shengjin: "In order to prevent you from repeating the same trick, he pulled out the wick and took it away."

Shen Maomao: "What the hell is this operation???"

Lou Jingmo said: "The news you told us seems to be useless." The implication is that it is too easy to use this news to change your image.

Yun Shengjin smiled wryly: "It's not...forget it, you guys remember to be careful with those potato chips."

Shen Maomao: "How to say?"

Lou Jingmo said first: "It doesn't matter what he said, it's just that the disappearance of the milk tea is related to the potato chips."

Shen Maomao was shocked: "!!"

Yun Shengjin shook his head helplessly: "It's really not given a chance... Yes, I saw potato chips push her teammates into the well with their own hands."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-2410:20:07~2020-02-2510:34:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Qingchi 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Shi Jiu, I don’t know what my name is, good one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：太阳嗷嗷叫、小树林20瓶；五堰17瓶；度祚默10瓶；石久、昆萨村民5瓶；时夏2瓶；一个路人、234704721瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!