[The story takes place on September 1, 300. Liu Fu, the richest man in Anshui Town, made his fortune in the cloth business and became the town's most famous richest man. Not long ago, Liu Dafu, the head of the Liu Mansion, brought a new concubine home. He was originally enjoying the happiness of having a beautiful wife and concubine, but who could have thought that the bride would hang herself in her bedroom three months after the wedding. 】
【Since then, strange things have been happening in the Liu Mansion. The eldest grandmother and Liu Dafu died one after another, and the servants fled in all directions. Only a butler was left to stay in the mansion, but he also went crazy not long after. The once richest man in Anshui Town lost his family and all his relatives in an instant. 】
【Investigate what happened in Liu Mansion and you will be able to pass the next incident. 】
Shi Yu murmured in his heart, this is much more difficult than the last game.
The last time was to find out the truth behind the Li family’s massacre, but this time the goal is to restore the truth.
Hu Fang had just stepped into the yard of Liu's house from Li's house when he stepped on something. He lifted his foot tremblingly and pinched off the thing stuck on his foot. He found out...
it was actually a piece of yellow paper with strange patterns drawn on it with a cinnabar pen.
Is this a... talisman?
That’s not all.
The strong wind blew up a lot of thin dust on the garden floor. The thick dust filled everyone's vision, but did not hurt anyone.
All the dust on the floor was blown up, revealing yellow paper all over the floor.
Not only that, everywhere you look, there are all kinds of talisman stickers.
On the eaves, on the doors and windows, and on the willow trees.
The sight of yellow everywhere makes people feel terrified and they always feel that there are gusts of cold wind everywhere. That heart-chilling chill comes from the awe and fear of ghosts.
Hu Fang walked to Ying Zhuo and wanted to kneel down: "Dear Dad, don't abandon me, I will go wherever you go."
"..." Ying Zhuo.
Shi Yu glanced at the pitiful Hu Fang with amusement, and then glanced at Leng Xinyu who was standing next to him with her heart and eyes full of Ying Zhuo.
The operation just now was enough to make everyone believe that Ying Zhuo was different from others.
The entire area is an open-air courtyard. Above is the slightly bluish night sky, and the dim moonlight casts its radiance into this chilly old house.
The white spider webs hanging from the eaves look like the gray beard of an old man. The mosses covering the eaves look like age spots on an old man's face.
The dim moonlight became a veil covering the ugly souls wandering in this world.
The female voice in the watch continued to convey game prompts.
【I believe you all know what will happen when the game is about to end from the last time? You only have 3 hours for this incident. 】
【Everyone says that even a tiger won’t eat its own cubs. But people forget that class discrimination is not unique to human society. 】
[Do tigers really not eat their own cubs? Whose stomach did the weak one end up in? 】
[The game officially begins, I wish you good luck. 】
After the words fell.
The stars above seemed to dim a little, as if some thick clouds had floated in from afar, blocking the light of the stars.
Hu Fang shuddered and wished he could hide himself behind Ying Zhuo.
Ying Zhuo looked back at him, then looked at Shi Yu with a smiling look: "It's useless even if you beg me, my strength comes from her."
Hu Fang looked at Ying Zhuo, then at Shi Yu, and for a moment he didn't understand what Ying Zhuo meant by this sentence.
Leng Xinyu: "Why can only Shi Yu do it, but not me?"
Shi Yu was also very curious about this question. She always felt like she had seen Ying Zhuo somewhere, but she couldn't remember where.
Ying Zhuo's eyes were always on Shi Yu, as if he could no longer see anything else within his sight: "Maybe it's because of belief."
"Belief?" Shi Yu.
"Faith in the gods." Ying Zhuo's smile deepened, like a child who had found a treasure.
Leng Xinyu pursed her lips: "I believe in God, too."
"That's different." Ying Zhuo's gaze was even gentler than his voice. Under Ying Zhuo's gaze, Shi Yu felt as if he was bathed in warm and gentle sunshine. "Xiao Yu's beliefs are pure, without any mixed desires."
"..." Shi Yu.
Leng Xinyu snorted lightly: "What a superstitious thing."
Ying Zhuo knew that she didn't understand. She was just an ordinary human being, but Shi Yu was not.
People believe in the existence of gods because they have many desires and hope that gods can fulfill them. They kneel before gods and Buddhas to pray, either praying that their business will be prosperous and they will make more money, or praying for fate to let them meet their ideal husband, or praying for their children and grandchildren to be safe and their families to be harmonious and prosperous.
No matter what kind of prayer it is, it is mixed with people's obsession with desire.
But this child, she is like a carefree fish living in the deep sea, standing cleanly in front of the gods, and even the gods cannot see her needs.
But she seemed to understand everything. Even at such a young age, there was a very turbid place in her soul, as if it was malice that she deliberately concealed.
The mixture of clean and turbid makes this human child very interesting.
Leng Xinyu's subtle emotions were like a drizzle, spreading silently around the four people.
Shi Yu didn't bother to care about her. Every second of the game was extremely precious.
She quickly looked around the yard and as soon as she entered, she saw several mahogany doors on both sides that were closed and not opened. The one on the right looks a little more shabby, as if it were some kind of place for storing junk, while the one on the left is a little newer.
But none of this is as luxurious as the house in front.
The overall decoration looks very luxurious. In the Republic of China era, owning a house like this in the front yard could be considered very wealthy.
However, these seemingly luxurious eaves could not withstand the erosion of time.
Half of the yard was transformed into a lotus pond, with green duckweed floating on the water, blocking the bottomless water under the moonlight. It also separates the main hall from the east and west side halls, and one needs to cross a wooden bridge over the lotus pond to get there.
The threshold of the wooden bridge gradually increases from bottom to top.
Shi Yu suddenly felt the family hierarchy that existed in that era. He knew without thinking that the main hall was where the owner lived, so the altitude was deliberately raised a bit.
The two side halls should be where servants live, so they are placed closer to the door and at a lower altitude.
When the group walked to the wooden bridge and prepared to go to the front hall to take a look, they suddenly discovered... the wooden bridge was broken.
They can't get by.
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