Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

They ate late for lunch, and the days in the Yinshan Mountains were short. Basically, it got dark outside as soon as they finished eating.

A few people planned to try to see if they could enter other people's houses in the afternoon, but they heard the familiar vibrations and a burst of noise in the hall downstairs.

They looked downstairs, only to see the person downstairs in a pool of blood.

His head was split open by a sharp weapon, and his brain tremblingly flowed on the ground like bean curd, exposing his black throat.

It turns out that a human head can be placed on it like a sink. Blood seeps out of the flat incision, staining the entire brain cavity red, mixed with the brains on the ground, as if floating in the sewer mouth and not completely melted. strawberry smoothie.

Brains mixed with blood are milkshakes, black throats are sewers.

The man seemed to be floating on his blood.

He kept twitching physically on the ground.And the thing that divided his head in half stood firmly between the two halves of his skull, covered with his brain, his blood, and his tissue fluid.

It's an axe.

The woman standing next to him has already been doused with blood, and now she has no other abnormalities except a little irritability, and she looks a little cold, she should be an old hand.

"Ah! What's going on here?!" A maid hurried over with a surprised look on her face, "Why did you dirty the princess's favorite carpet?!"

For her, the most important thing is that this person's blood stained the princess's favorite carpet, not that this person has died in front of her, in this pool of blood, in the castle of her noble princess .

"What's going on?" The butler was always timely every time he appeared. He was elusive, as if he had nothing else to do, and seemed to be very busy, so he couldn't be seen.

Taking advantage of this time, Guan Yi and his party have already gone downstairs and walked to the vicinity of the scene.

The woman opened her mouth and said, "I took him here for a tour. Just as he squatted down to tie his shoelaces, the ax in the armor's hand suddenly fell, and he became like this."

"Oh." The housekeeper nodded. "I see. Come with me. I'll take you to the bathroom. Mei, bring some clean clothes for this lady, and then ask someone to tidy up here."

The maid named "Mei" should claim it was, and waved a few servants to tidy up the place, replaced it with a new carpet, and ran away in small steps.

The guests just watched her doing things like that, few of them spoke.

"Where are they going to transport the corpse?" Guan Yi asked Ni Liang, looking at the "audience" who hadn't escaped from the tragedy.

"There is a place like a cemetery here. They transported the corpses there to bury them. There are many crosses over there." Ni Liang replied.

"Oh, I see," Guan Yi nodded, and stopped the servants who were carrying the corpses, "Do you know which room this person lives in?"

Even though the corpse had been covered with a white cloth, it still couldn't hide the bloody smell all over his body.

"2A42." The servant replied respectfully.

"Then you go, be careful." Guan Yi nodded, and gave Chang Lefu a wink. Chang Lefu nodded knowingly, and went upstairs lightly, trying not to disturb the people over there.

The servant left without even asking why.

As the hall was sprayed with perfume, new carpets were replaced, and the statues of armored soldiers were replaced, the strong smell of blood was gradually covered up.

Everything was as if nothing had happened.

And those guests gradually put this matter behind them, except for his teammates, almost no one cared about this matter anymore.

Ding Mu looked at those people whose expressions were gradually relaxed, and always felt a sense of desolation in his heart.

It's like reading a book, separated from them by a layer, neither can fully understand the sudden departure, nor can fully understand the indifference of the guests.

Just vaguely know what.

This person was erased so quickly?Didn't even leave a trace?

"No one comes near that anymore, look." Guan Yi pointed out to him in a low voice, "Although those guests said they should do what they should, they still care a little about such things, after all, they are willing to sacrifice their lives."

While talking, someone had already gone upstairs, and two or three of them could tell they were Erdaozi.

Some people started to get close to the woman's teammates.

It seems to want to see what this person did to cause his death.

Fang Lu was not far behind, and called someone to watch.

After a while, the man came back and said: "Talking very tightly, I only said that he was that woman's boyfriend, and I don't know anything else."

That woman looks not young, but she has a mature charm. It stands to reason that such a person would have a companion everywhere, how could she find someone like this—a person who looks a bit careless?

After a while, Chang Lefu came back, with a gossipy smile, holding up her mobile phone to talk to them: "Guess what else I saw besides that poem?"

Guan Yi just looked at the little bald man who was patronizing Xia Le and said nothing, and pushed her: "What's the matter with Le? Let's talk about poetry first."

"Oh yes, poetry." Chang Lefu called out the phone photo album, "Look."

The order of the poem has been scrambled, but only one sentence has been changed in the "Samele Poetry": "The wizard's eyes were gouged out" was replaced by "The wizard crowned him".

Laurel... has something to do with the head?

But why him?Because the first sentence is this?

This shows that even if you know the connection between each line of the poem and each person's accident, you still can't figure out when, where, and how you will experience the accident.

No one knows the probability of accidents and the highest number of accidents.

Three people died today, but this time there were more people, and they didn't know how many people died in one day.

There won't be too many deaths, so the site will easily collapse, but where exactly is that point, they don't know yet.

Especially Guan Yi.

If these "accidents" are really related to the poems, then Guan Yi has become very dangerous now.

"After reading the poem, listen to me first and tell me what I saw!" Chang Lefu, with a round head, tried to make various expressions to attract everyone's attention, "Quick, quick!"

"Let's talk, let's talk." Fang Lu got anxious when she whispered in her ear, and immediately waved her hand and said, "Second girl, tell me quickly, I really want to hear it."

Chang Lefu was elated, and said in a low voice: "I saw women's clothes under the bed in that room!"

"Women's clothes?" Guan Yi frowned, "Are you sure?"

"I suspect that he is secretly sleeping with others in the house!" Chang Lefu's eyes lit up, and he was extremely smart, "And his painting seems to have been opened, because it is a bit curled, I suspect he may have seen it."

"I've seen it." Guan Yi nodded, "It should be, but I still can't figure out why he is so bold, here..."

Fang Lu smiled and said, "How can you think so much? If you really want to know why, go and have a look tomorrow."

Just as he was talking, the woman who went to take a shower and changed came back, glanced around, and went upstairs.