When I become the official match of the full-level Tu Huang [Unlimited]

The main house where Mr. Dong and Mrs. Hui live has an empty room on the left and right sides.

When Mr. Dong's late wife was still there, the nanny who often took care of her daily life lived in the room on the left.

On the right is the room where Dong Haoyue lived when she was a child. The nurse slept with her, and she didn't move out until she was 6 years old.

These two rooms were supposed to be filled with memories of the joys of childhood that passed away with Mrs. Dong, but at this time the eaves were covered with cold corpses.

Three were hanged in the left chamber and five were hanged in the right chamber, a total of eight domestic servants.

Except for the housekeeper, it could be said that all the servants employed by the Dong family were on this beam that was about to fall.

Yitu looked at the countless white silks hanging from the beams, without wind.

And the servants' distorted facial features and ferocious expressions because of the violent struggle before they died were extremely horrifying.

Madam Hui's face turned pale from being frightened by the side, and her body couldn't help shaking.

"The resentment after Miss Dong's death is too heavy." Ying Ying said with a frown.

Yitu glanced at her, Ying Ying was the woman who had just entered the poker field with a big suitcase.

And at this moment, she was holding a kitten she found from nowhere.

The cat's body is pitch black, and its eyeballs are orange-yellow. Not only is it not scary when it turns, but it also reveals a simple and honest cuteness.

Probably Yitu's scrutinizing eyes were too obvious, and Ying Ying noticed it.

"It's called Vigil, and it's a good cub I raised since childhood."

Yitu froze for a moment after hearing this, "Did you bring the cat in from outside?"

Ying Ying nodded, "Is there any problem? The vigil cannot be separated from me, and I cannot do without the vigil. I will carry it in every card field, and it has been many times."

Yitu didn't speak any more. In fact, what surprised him wasn't that Ying Ying brought a cat into the playing field at all.

But Ying Ying was able to bring in things from real life, and it was still a living thing.

You must know that other than an identity card and a suit of clothes, other players can't bring anything into the card field.

But Ying Ying not only did it, but also brought in a living creature.

And the props she carries with her is probably the 24-inch suitcase.

"Cat slave." Song Jingchen standing beside him couldn't help frowning.

Yitu shook his head, he didn't think the matter was as simple as it appeared on the surface.

However, as the level of the card game increased, the props of the players became more and more shocking.

Hai Ling was like this, and so was the humble Ying Ying.

"Killing eight innocent people in one day, she has too much resentment." Some people became suspicious and cast their eyes on Mrs. Hui.

Mrs. Hui was taken aback for a moment, and her face suddenly turned ugly.

"What do you mean? Although I am a stepmother, I have never treated Xiaoyue badly!"

"What's more, I am about the same age as Xiaoyue, and we usually have a very good relationship. Are you suspecting that I have harmed her?" Mrs. Hui cried out heartbroken.

The man fell silent upon seeing this.

Yitu looked at the sadness on Mrs. Hui's face, it didn't look like a fake, but I don't know if it was his illusion.

He always felt that today's Mrs. Hui looked much older than yesterday.

Originally, the Dong family lost their daughter, and Master Dong also fell ill. The burden of the family can only fall on the helpless female generation, which is really worrying enough.

But around the corners of Mrs. Hui's eyes, wrinkles that did not belong to her age began to appear.

At first Yitu didn't pay attention, but when Mrs. Hui sobbed, the wrinkles became more and more obvious.

Thinking of this, he looked at Jiang Hanyu who was standing beside him, just as he was about to speak, the man spoke first.

"She's shaking."

"Huh?" Yitu didn't know why.

Jiang Hanyu turned his head and looked at him, a hint of interest flashed in his brown eyes.

"Shaking with anger."

anger?Yitu looked back at Mrs. Hui, her face was a bit sad, but she didn't have much fear and worry because of the servant's death.

It seemed that the lives of the servants were not important, but in this special period, the Dong family made frequent mistakes among the family members, which made her extremely annoyed.

If it is only for this reason, it is also excusable.

The servants all signed contracts with the Dong family, and all of them had accidents at this time, and the Dong family must come forward and spend a lot of money to appease and seal the situation.

Otherwise, if it gets out, the reputation will be damaged at the least, and the disaster at the worst will be in prison.

And now the Dong family can't find any other servants, so it's not suitable to ask outsiders for help at this time.

So Mrs. Hui could only ask them, the guests who already knew about it, to untie all the servants who were hanged on the eaves.

The eight stiff corpses were hastily rolled up one by one by a straw mat, and the hideous and desperate faces were covered, and everyone finally felt a little better.

These corpses cannot be buried in Dong's house, and must be transported to the back hill of the town before nightfall.

Dong Haoyue's resentment was too heavy, and they were all worried that these servants would pick up their corpses.

In this way, except for the four female players who couldn't carry it on their shoulders, they stayed at Dong's house and were responsible for burning Bai Ling in time.

The remaining eight male players will follow Butler Dong up the mountain to dig a grave for burial.

Since they couldn't be seen by outsiders during their next trip, Butler Dong had already brought a carriage to transport the corpse, and was waiting at the back door.

After hearing Madam Hui's words, Song Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's fine if you don't need to carry the corpse."

Yitu nodded, as long as the players didn't carry these corpses up the mountain.

Whether the physical strength can support it is only secondary, and what they are most worried about is whether these corpses will be cheated halfway.

If they really cheated on the corpse halfway, it would be difficult for them to escape.

Although the players don't have to carry the corpse up the mountain, they still need to transport the corpse to the back door first.

Yitu picked out a servant who was shorter and looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and put it on Song Jingchen's back.

But even so, Song Jingchen was struggling to recite, his face was flushed red, he gritted his teeth and trembled:

"Brother, I'll take a step first."

Yitu couldn't help laughing, "Okay, you can go."

And Jiang Hanyu, who had been standing beside him without moving, walked straight up to a tall and strong corpse, and with a light lift of his hand, he was picked up.

Relaxed as if it was just a doll made of cotton.

Yitu: "?"

Jiang Hanyu was a bit of a clean freak, so sadly, the servant's body was dragged away.

The man caught up with Xiao Song who was walking hard in a few steps. Song Jingchen was almost out of breath when he was crushed. When he saw Brother Yu taking extraordinarily easy steps, a trace of astonishment flashed across his face.

"You can't, Xiao Song." Jiang Hanyu raised the corners of his lips slightly and said.

There was a bit of contempt in his eyes, but also a bit of showing off.

Song Jingchen smiled with a strong face: "...!" A man can't say no!

However, the man had already left him by a large margin, and when Yitu passed him behind his back, fine sweat was already dripping from Song Jingchen's nose.

"Come on Xiao Song, you can do it!"

Yitu passed by and rushed to his side, smiling softly, pleasing to the eye.

Song Jingchen was immediately moved, his sister-in-law is so kind, how could Brother Yu, He De, find such a good sister-in-law!

"Okay! Sister-in-law, you go first, I will come right away!"

sister in law?Yitu, who had gone several steps, thought he had heard wrong, so he didn't look back.

After all, Dong's house is big. It is only through a long corridor to reach the courtyard, and the back door is on the west side of the courtyard.

As Yitu walked, he couldn't see the players in front of him. Although the surroundings were quiet, he didn't think about what would happen if it was a gangster.

He didn't realize something was wrong until the heavy corpse on his back became lighter and lighter.

Yitu's heart skipped a beat, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Although he really wanted to look back to see if Song Jingchen was still behind, or stop and wait.

But this idea was dismissed by him just at the beginning.

Unable to turn back, the thing lay on his back.

If you look back at this time, you will probably be recruited.

Yitu's palms were soaked in cold sweat, and he almost couldn't grasp the corpse's clothes.

He had to quicken his pace and hurried towards the back door.

But bypass a section of the backyard path, pass through the screen door, and walk for a while to reach the back door.

However, behind the backyard path is a deep and silent corridor.

Ghost hit the wall.

He is back where he started.

Yitu's face changed slightly, at this moment he had no choice but to keep walking forward and find another way.

I don't know the reason why I met a ghost, and I don't know how to break this deadlock.

Yitu's heart was beating violently, and the corpse on his back could hardly feel the weight, followed by an unprecedented coldness.

That damp and dark atmosphere completely enveloped him, a drop of water fell on the back of his neck, his whole body seemed to be frozen, Yitu was so frightened that he almost ran away.

However, reason prevented him from doing so, and his back was gradually wet with cold water, like the cold soaked in water.

The ghost on his back was not Dong Haoyue, but the drowned Du Jinyu.

Knowing this, Yitu quickly calmed down.

Then, a red hijab appeared in his sight, shaking slightly with Yitu's steps.

Could it be that Du Jinyu took him for Chu Sichi?Yitu keeps speculating.

Right now he is carrying the ghost bride on his back, like a groom going to a wedding.

The corridor is very long, Yitu tries to walk as slowly as possible.

He didn't think of a good countermeasure at all, and in fact there was really no good way.

But no matter how slow you walk, this corridor will come to an end.

And at the end of the corridor is a narrow and dark ancient well.

Yitu's throat tightened, this thing was afraid that it might take him into the well.

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The carriage parked at the back door of Dong's house waited for a while, Song Jingchen was the last to arrive, panting from exhaustion.

"Sorry, I'm a little slow."

He thought he was the last one, Jiang Hanyu took his body, threw it on the carriage, and said:

"What about others?"

Song Jingchen was taken aback, "Who?"

Jiang Hanyu frowned slightly, Song Jingchen didn't know why, is there anyone here?

He looked around, including himself, there were only seven players.

The one who is missing is actually my sister-in-law!

"He walked in front of me!" Song Jingchen said hastily, "I thought I was the last one, and I didn't see him on the way!"

Hearing Song Jingchen's answer, Jiang Hanyu frowned even deeper.

He glanced at the players who were still waiting behind him, and said calmly:

"You go first."

Then he turned around resolutely and went back the same way to find the lost Yitu.