No matter how much he complained, Zhao Ruru still completed the task of picking up dust seriously, and ran to the nearest safe room and grabbed a cleaner piece of cloth.

She wiped the stone table clean and piled up the gray and white wall powder she collected, and was pinched by Zhao Yijiu.

Yu Xing pointed to the gate: "Let's start drawing from here."

In fact, this requirement is a bit difficult. It is good to remember the road that you only walk once, and you also need to remember the surrounding environment. Basically, not many people can do it.

But since Zhao Yijiu said he could, then Yu Xingzhe would be no psychological burden when he aroused him. Brother Jiu is not an ordinary person, but Brother Jiu is a great disaster!

Perhaps it is because of the unusual fighting talent and sensitivity to the dark environment that Zhao Yijiu can quickly adapt to the environment anywhere, thus ensuring that he is in a safe position. So when drawing the map at this moment, except...

Except that the lines are a bit ugly, it should be very good in terms of accuracy.

Gradually, a floor plan of a house with a rectangular frame was presented on the stone table, with the gray powder fitting evenly. Fortunately, the wind is not strong now and the lines will not blow away.

"It seems that this is a big mansion that can be used in five or five." Yu Xing exclaimed.

He is very familiar with this. Although after he returned from studying abroad, he basically lived in a newly built small foreign building at home, he would occasionally go to the Yu family's former large yard to check it out.

That yard...well, it's a little bigger than the ones that go in and out of five.

In ancient times, the size of the yard was related to the rank of officials. The more they went down, some families fell and their houses were still there, and they were passed down from generation to generation.

In the Republic of China, after war, these rules became more and more relaxed, and they had long lost the rigor of the beginning.

The Yu family is a big business family. They built the foreign houses that wealthy families could build at that time early, and the yard was abandoned and a few servants at home were left to take care of.

"Yes." Zhao Yijiu responded, his hands accelerated, and Zhao Ruru explained on the side.

"Look, we are now in the first yard. There should have been a screen wall here, but now it is so decaying that nothing can be seen. After passing that small round arch, it is the second yard. I found Jiu... Brother Jiu." She pointed to the drawn part and pointed to the place behind.

"The second entry is the third entry behind the yard. There is a door on the right leading to the garden in the cemetery. There are few people in white there. I walked through the corridor of the garden. Although I did not encounter any danger, I did not get any clues." Zhao Ruru pointed at Zhao Yijiu, which represented a ball of rockery. "The well is on the edge of the rockery. The abacus ghost was there at the beginning, but after giving us the clues, it disappeared."

Zhao Yi sprinkled all the dust and painted it almost the same after he sprinkled the wine.

A complete yard was presented, and the barrage was filled with awe.

[Cold wine is OK, so my memory is so strong?]

[I'm envious. These three people are so reliable. I want such teammates too]

[The painting is quite good, it feels like a kindergarten kid's graffiti]

[Damn hahahaha, isn’t it normal for people who use knives to not draw?]

[Empressed and funny]

Zhao Yijiu dined into the room west of the yard: "This is the housekeeper's room, surrounded by the servant's room, and the fourth place is the woodshed, kitchen and other places."

"Every time I enter the yard, there are people in white clothes in mourning. They lock themselves in the house, so there are several houses we can't get into." Zhao Ruru poked a hole in the dust that formed the house that could not get into, and it became clear.

"That's it..." Yu Xing had a rough understanding of the situation of the Yinzhai and had a reasonable context about the plot.

If he guessed correctly, the task at this stage is not long, and the second half of the process will be reached when the three deducers gather, and it will be over in a short time.

Just need to confirm a few more details and he can start to arrange follow-up actions.

Perhaps because of the ease on his face, Zhao Yijiu and Zhao Ruru also breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Ruru asked, "Is there anything else I need to know?"

Yu Xing still remembered what Brother Jiu said just now. He touched peanuts and dates on the bed, and thought he had entered the house by chance.

He asked: "Brother Jiu woke up in the main room he entered the first time, right?"

"How do you know?" Zhao Yijiu looked at him, and her eyes flashed with confusion.

"...I guess, I think you don't want to know that the bride who was sleeping in was actually the bride. I've missed it, now you know." Looking at Brother Jiu's gloomy expression, Yu Xing showed a particularly innocent look and refused to admit that he did it on purpose.

Zhao Yijiu's forehead twitched for a moment.

"That is to say, the ghost who created this space is indeed obsessed with getting married!" Zhao Ruru interrupted, "But it seems that the proportion of funerals in this mission stage is much greater than that of getting married. Why do you think this is?"

"The subject is different." Yu Xing moved his butt silently and moved himself away from Zhao Yijiu. "The main body of the funeral is Boss Liu, and if it is a marriage, the main body should be the bride or groom. These two characters should not appear at this stage of mission."

Zhao Yijiu sneered: "Why sit so far? Can I still kill you?"

Yu Xing: "I want to be warmer."

Zhao Yijiu: “…”

He gave up the idea of ​​quarreling with Yu Xing and changed the topic: "With the map, is your speculation based?"

"What's the purpose of entering the yard for the fifth time?" Yu Xing raised his chin slightly and signaled that the end of the entire cemetery house was also poked a hole by Zhao Ruru, which means there were also people in white there.

"Wow, I almost forgot, there is yes." Zhao Ruru wanted to organize a vocabulary.

Because there was only one main room in the fifth entrance of the yard, she and Zhao Yijiu opened a crack in the door before picking up Yu Xing and saw many coffins side by side.

Later, she was telling fortunes in the ear room on the right side of the wing room.

"Mojo Hall." Zhao Yi said in a drunken manner.

"Mojo Hall?" Yu Xing raised his eyebrows, "Why does Zhao Ruru need to think about the mojo Hall for so long?"

The girl was very aggrieved: "It's okay to say it's a mourning hall, but there are many coffins and portraits inside. There are also the most mourning people in white. But I have never seen the mourning hall be directly set up in the backyard..."

"...so that's it." Yu Xing nodded, "Then I probably know."

Zhao Ruru and the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly became sharp.

[Forget it, at least he experienced it. Where is the smear? He didn't go anywhere, but he just heard it and knew it again?]

[I want to listen to what he can say]

[To be honest, I listened carefully, why did I get confused?]

[Lu Xiaorong: I guess, Boss Liu should have married his daughter to a wealthy family, but the groom of that family should be a dead person. This space was created by Liu Xue. Because she hated her father, she created Zhou Xue and Paper Man in this supernatural space, and a representative wants to enter the yin house]

[Lu Xiaorong: Why does this thing have a word limit??]

[The boss continues to say!! Oh my god, Liu Xue created Zhou Xue and the Paper Man?]

[I was shocked, and I thought about it carefully. This is a match for Xu Xun analysis. Zhou Xue and the Paper Man are in the same way]

[Lu Xiaorong: Zhou Xue's identity as a daughter who wants to go to the cemetery to attend her father's funeral. The paper man's identity does not allow others to have any kindness towards Liu Bing. At the same time, she hates the neighbor who only says sarcastic words behind her back but does not provide any help]

[Lu Xiaorong: So, the first phase of the task is actually just a distorted world formed by Liu Xue's resentment]

[Big Boss 666]

[Big Boss 666]

[Yan Ming: Fatty, what are you so proud of? You can’t tell me this by individuals? @Lu Xiaorong]

[I'm not a human]

[Why can't I see it]

[Thank you, it was connotated]

[I was shown crying by the boss]

[Hahaha, General Manager Yan attacks teammates online]

"First of all, we will sort out a few facts that need to be paid attention to."

The barrage was laughing and joking, and finally he was attracted back to his attention after Yu Xing spoke.

Yu Xing stretched out a finger.

"First, the abacus ghost, it is a relatively special existence. It seems that among the ghosts that the three of us met separately, only it can convey messages to the deducer in a complete form of ghosts. Others, including paper men, white men and ghosts I met in the portrait frame shop before, are all acting with a set rule, that is, catch people, cry, and repeating the conversations that have happened."

"Second, the first appearance of the abacus ghost was in the well. I have reason to believe that it died in the well."

"Third, the note in the housekeeper's room revealed a message. At the wedding banquet between the groom and the bride, the groom and the bride were disdainful to the bride's relatives and friends, and even had a vague intention of targeting it. There must be a cause that supports this phenomenon."

"Fourth, if the hand that comes out of the wardrobe is a woman and is covered with red nail polish, then, I guess she should be a symbol of the bride in a sense. However, one thing cannot be ignored is that the bride's hand is extended from the butler's wardrobe."

"Huh!?" Zhao Ruru couldn't help it.

"..." Zhao Yijiu's expression moved, obviously thinking of the same possibility as Zhao Ruru.

No, why did this suddenly rise from the green grassland?

[Good guy]

[Great discovery!]

[Things got wrong]

[Favorite]

Yu Xing knew where their thoughts were turning: "No, what are your minds? Can you be more pure?"

Zhao Yijiu raised his hand silently, squeezing his hands with his hands covering half of his face.

"Eh? Isn't it?" Zhao Ruru coughed, "Well, you continue."

Yu Xing: "Tsk tsk tsk."

"Fifth point, don't glar at me on the bed where Brother Jiu lay, that bed is for the bride to sleep. Just, when you wake up, didn't you see two people in white standing with their backs facing you? But they didn't know that there was one more person on the bed. This means that people in white were standing here, and usually stood not far or near the bed like a door god. Who are they?"

Zhao Ruru: "Guardian?"

"Yes, the bride needs to be guarded, which means she wants to run away and she is not willing to get married."
To be continued...