"This is..." Yan Li and Bugui sat on the same side, and the quickest way to see the words on the note, "It's a rumor from Fang's Mansion."

Bugui handed the note to Yu Xing and Gu Xing opposite him. Yu Xing glanced at him and his eyebrows slightly closed.

Fang Deming married his wife and eldest son.

Judging from these elements, what happened when he was not forgetting Curie should have happened before his cheap brother sent him a letter. He was a character who traveled for a long time and lived outside. He rarely went home in the middle. It is not clear when the "brother" got married.

Maybe it was last year, or maybe it was several years ago.

However, even a few years ago, the era in which Nanshui Town is now is definitely not an era where gentry and wealthy people can casually take human life.

Fang Deming was in the process of not forgetting to kill people. Either the news was suppressed and no one in the town knew about it, or the times were... the times were confused.

Just like the entire Baibao Street is incompatible with Nanshui Town, or the entire Nanshui Town gives people an indescribable sense of time and space disorder.

It has modern facilities and modern residents, such as schools, hospitals, Laoganma who cut vegetables in the Liangtang kitchen, and also has ancient elements, ancient costumes, ancient streets, and ancient teahouses.

Even the thinking of the people here contains a conservative style full of age. None of the residents who walked on the street before were playing with their mobile phones, and they seemed to be very interested in the ordinary things on the street.

What's more, they treat tourists who come to Nanshui Town to travel, just like some backward villages trapped in the mountains, which value outsiders very importantly.

In fact, the bus platform is outside the town. If you want to go out, go out to make a living and make money, it will be a matter of leaving the town.

Yu Xing felt a trace of inspiration flashing in his mind, as if he had touched a very important clue, but it was difficult to grasp.

Fang Mansion... In the final analysis, it is related to Fang Mansion.

He will go to see how big the secret is hidden in his "his" home.

"Now there are no people around you and you can't eat any food. I guess we will leave the time for dinner to find clues." Yan Li quickly sorted out his thoughts and turned his head to look around.

The stairs cannot go down.

Outside the street, can't see it.

But all the obstacles on the entire second floor were cleared, and there were no other diners, no ceramic heads or paper-branched people, and the note was pressed under their noses, almost as if they were inviting them to quickly learn about this matter.

"Well, there are a lot of partition cabinets in this area outside, and maybe there are other things hidden, and there is also private rooms-" Gu Xing silently let go of Yu Xing's arm, "I don't know if the private room can be entered, can anyone go and see it?"

"Search." Yan Li stood up with his eyes calm, "First find out if there is any other note. Gu Xingbusui searches the second floor lobby, Yu Xing and I will go to see the private room."

He habitually did the task assignment, and realized that the three people in front of him were not members of the surviving investigation team, so he added: "Do you think it's OK?"

Bugui and Gu Xing looked at Yu Xing.

In fact, Yu Xing is the only one here, which makes Yan Li notice whether the tone of speaking is appropriate.

"I have no objection." Yu Xing stood up and said, "But, don't separate in the hall, so that no one knows anything will happen."

The four left their seats and began to move freely.

This time, the countdown to serving dishes was gone like a life-threatening waiter. When they moved their butts away from the chair, they no longer felt like they were touching the rules.

The hall where the four of them is located is on the platform outside the stairs on the second floor. It is not big, with only three tables by the window.

On the other side of the stairs is a Hui-shaped corridor. The corridor is slightly narrow, and the middle of the Hui-shaped character is empty, so that people can lie on the railing and look up at the first floor, just to enjoy the singing and dancing performances and storytelling on the first floor.

The outer ring of Hui characters connects several private rooms, and the wooden door carved with hollow patterns is closed tightly, creating a lonely and private feeling.

Yu Xing counted and found that the second floor hall on the platform occupied one side of the word Hui, and there were three doors on each of the remaining three sides, which means there were nine private rooms in total.

After a little discussion, he and Yan Li decided to investigate from the beginning and end so that they could meet in the middle room.

At that moment, Yu Xing had already walked to the first door.

The carved door exudes an inanimate coldness, and the dark environment blurs the vision. Fortunately, the deducer's night vision ability is good.

He tried to push the door, but it was not unexpected - the seemingly closed door of the private room actually opened as soon as it was pushed, like a silent invitation.

This feeling of asking you to get into the trap is not good.

But Yu Xing is much better than others. Others’ understanding of Fang’s mansion is fragmented, mostly from inquiries about the news in the town. It is difficult to judge whether it is true or false, let alone deal with strange plots related to Fang’s mansion.

His identity is the youngest son of the Fang family, and he has taken a huge advantage - maybe it can be said to be a disadvantage for the time being.

He knew the character structure of the Fang family, and relying on this identity, he would inevitably intersect with the characters of the Fang family and obtain the plot, rather than thinking about everything with a gambling mentality.

Buyingju and the Fang family probably had a grudge, but judging from the reaction of the villagers of Nanshui Town at this moment, even if there is a grudge, the Fang family will win.

Because the Fang family was still legendary among the people of the town, Wuwangju had disappeared from the public's sight with Baibao Street, which was only reflected when the tour guide led the group.

With some interest in the other party’s family news, Yu Xing pushed the door open and stepped into the first private room.

At the same time, the system's sound suddenly rang.

【You triggered side quests: Old news】

[Task requirements: Touch items that carry clues to old things in the private room, watch the afterimage of old things, and answer three questions before leaving the private room.]

【Task Reward: Unknown】

With a click, the wooden door behind him was closed. Yu Xing knew that there was a special energy entangled in the door at this time, which could keep the thin wooden door motionless... Similar to the power of the regular sacrifice [cage] he once had.

The cold in the air quietly faded away, as if there was no winter among these tribes, only the gentle warm wind blew silently.

He finally looked inside the house carefully.

It should be many years ago that we should never forget our homes. At that time, we should pay attention to Feng Shui and always design the house with twists and turns, and there were partitions and screens everywhere, so we would never see it as soon as we entered the door.

The same is true here. As soon as you enter the door, there are hollow partitions of wooden shelves on half of the wall, with many exquisite and elegant ornaments on them, including a lit incense burner, which is emitting a faint fragrance that is indescribable.

Yu Xing walked around the partition and finally saw clearly in the room.

This private room has no windows, and there are quite a lot of indoor tables. On the left is a large dining table with six chairs, a couch and a small table for one person to sit in between.

These tables and couches are not empty. In addition to the ornaments for viewing, there are also many things that are not very suitable for the entire room, which seems to be left by the guests.

He walked forward, looked around for a moment, and reached out to touch the candlestick on the small table.

【You touched the afterimage of the old story】
Chapter completed!