Ding Mu didn't see what Guan Yi did, but saw the man take out a small pointed and thin thing from behind his ear, scratched it on the cuff and put it in his pocket.

"Short hair is quite convenient." Guan Yi said to himself, seeing Ding Mu looking at him, he smiled at the young man, and added, "Save the shampoo."

After this man had his hair cut, he was a little different from when he had long hair. Before, all his hair was combed back, revealing a long and thin face, and he left a little stubble casually. He looked rusty and ugly, like a man male model.Now that he has been so blindly cut and shoved, and shaved, with that handsome face, it looks like some hair specially conditioned by a designer.

A good-looking face is indeed omnipotent, directly breaking the universal principle of "cut your head and be ugly for three days".

Ding Mu asked him, "Did you see anything?"

Guan Yi shook his head, and said in a low voice, "It's tasteless and colorless, I don't know what it is."

He showed Ding Mu that he had cut a piece of his cuff, and there was a piece of cloth missing there. It seemed that this man had stained something in the tableware with his cuff, and he was going to take it out of the restaurant for inspection.

It's hard to do anything in this crowd.

Especially the people present here are some old people and some are second-hand. Don't look back and let someone take the lead.

After a meal, I was hungry and my stomach was full. I didn't taste any flavor, and I was shocked.

After the meal, the butler said that the guests can visit anywhere in the castle except the forbidden room.

When the team dispersed, Fang Lu brought people over.

Fang Lu brought more people than Guan Yi. In addition to Fan Hui, his apprentices and assistants, he also brought a few newcomers. They were very young, and they were both curious and timid about every part of the place. However, unlike some of the newcomers among those guests, it seemed that they were not afraid of death at all.

"Ni Liang, tell the young Patriarch the news." Fang Lu instructed.

"I saw the paper that was taken away with the corpse. It was blue in color. I guess it was a red cloak." The man looked young, probably at the age of high school.

"Red cloak?" Guan Yi pursed his lips.

"It's a Japanese legend that the red cloak will ask people in the toilet if they want toilet paper, red or blue. If the other party answers red, they will be chopped up. If the other party answers blue, they will be strangled to death." .” Ni Liang replied.

"Then is it okay to answer other colors?" Ding Mu asked.

"Some legends say yes, but there are also legends that say no," Ni Liang said, "If you answer another color, you may be unscathed, or you may be dragged into hell by him."

And they didn't know what was going on with the red cloak, and they didn't know if it would be the same as in his legend.

Therefore, no risk.

"Actually, as long as we don't go to the bathroom at night." Fang Lu said. "It's not a big deal."

"This is the accidental injury that the butler talked about?" Guan Yi expressed his disbelief, "How can he be so afraid of something that can break three things with one knife?"

When Fang Lu was asked such a question, she also felt a little unbelievable, smacked her lips, and said, "Could it be...isn't it?"

"I don't think so," Guan Yi shook his head, and turned to look at Ding Mu, "Did you two find anything wrong?"

Chang Lefu shook her head and said, "You also know that I fall asleep as soon as I touch the bed, and I fall asleep after clearing mines. I don't have time to look at other things. I thought I just started looking for it today."

Ding Mu hesitated, wondering if what he found was a big deal, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I found a painting in my room, and something is wrong."

"Mr. Ding said..." Fang Lu motioned for him to finish speaking.

"I forgot what that painting is, but it seems to be a picture-in-picture. There are four poems behind it. I don't know if you have discovered it, but I found this in my house." Ding Mu said.

Guan Yi and Chang Lefu looked at each other, frowned, and said, "Take us to see?"

Ding Mu glanced at a few people and said, "So many people?"

Fang Lu understood, beckoned, and asked an old man to take a few newcomers to touch the stones, and the number of people was reduced by half in an instant.

Ding Mu nodded and led the way, ignoring the vaguely inquiring eyes of other guests.

He unlocked the door with the key the butler had given him, and showed them the picture frame on the wall.

"Why is this poem so familiar..." Guan Yi rubbed his chin.

"This is Samuel's poem." Ding Mu pointed to the four lines above, "But I always feel that the first line is wrong. It seems to have been changed on the basis of the original line."

Guan Yi thought for a while, and found that it was Samel's poem. Ding Mu showed it to him at the last site, so he remembered it.

"I remember that the princess was burned to death? Why did she become imprisoned again?" Guan Yi thought.

Fang Lu looked a little puzzled, and asked, "What charade are you playing?"

Guan Yi picked up important things and told Fang Lu, but he didn't finish the poem, he only talked about the skeleton, after all, it was something he glanced at, and he couldn't remember it all.

"The one who didn't read the last sentence is a devil..." Fang Lu murmured, chewing.

"Did you say that the last sentence should be read out first?" Chang Lefu raised her hand.

There are various situations in the site, and each site is a dilemma, with different reasons and different stationmaster abilities, but it is the first time Guan Yi has seen such a big coincidence and two sites with such a high correlation.

How come it's such a coincidence that the poems I saw on the last site can be seen on this site?

"I also have a painting in my room, but I didn't see anything wrong so I didn't look at it. I'll take a look at my room. You'd better look at your own. I suspect everyone has them." Guan Yi said, " Let's meet at the stairs in a while."

He glanced at Ding Mu and said, "You stay with me."

When we meet each other, we realize that it is true. Everyone has a painting in their room, and there is a poem in the painting behind the painting. Everyone's poems are different.

The framework is similar, all modified from "The Long Poem of Samuel", but the endings of the characters in the poems in each room are different.

Only Chang Lefu's poems are exactly the same as the original poems in "Sameer's Long Poems" that Ding Mu read last time.

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