Chapter 22 The Discovery of Morning Light
Fear surged into his heart at this moment, and Jiang Li himself did not expect that the four-season Changqing would be killed so soon. At this time, his eyes had completely adapted to the darkness, and the surrounding scenes gradually became clearer.
The next second, he saw an extremely clear figure in the darkness. It was standing at the door of the room. Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, Jiang Li could still feel the resentful and cold gaze falling on him.
Immediately afterwards, the figure suddenly disappeared by the door. Jiang Li leaned against the pillar and gasped heavily. He could have used props to leave directly, but the reason why he stayed at the risk was because just now, Jiang Li suddenly thought of something. In order to confirm this, he had to witness it with his own eyes.
Calm down... Be sure to stay calm... Jiang Li's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the heart in his chest was beating violently. The strong smell of blood in the air and the faint burning smell were stimulating his fragile nerves all the time, reminding him that danger was by his side.
In the darkness, Jiang Li groped in the wall and walked towards the window in the opposite direction of the door. He remembered that there was a lacquered wood carved light, and there were two flints beside it. Jiang Li's hand gradually found the table. The lamp was exquisitely crafted, probably the size of a palm, and it was lit by Liang's mother on weekdays and placed on the bedside.
With it, it's it!
When he touched a solid and cold object, Jiang Li was overjoyed.
But at this moment, a faint cold wind blew on his face. Cold sweat slid along Jiang Li's forehead to his cheeks, and his body became colder. The gust of wind almost blew against his face, which means... it was in front of him now.
Jiang Li shook his hand and accidentally knocked over the light.
The grease contained in the lamp sprinkled on the table. Jiang Li grabbed the flint in panic, lit the fire stick, and then threw it directly on the table. The moment the orange fire light came on, Jiang Li finally saw the pale face in front of him.
Sure enough...it's true!
Jiang Li's gaze was locked on a part of the evil ghost, and it seemed that because of the fire during his lifetime, Luo Suyan's resentful spirit disappeared directly in front of Jiang Li the moment he saw the fire. But he knew that the crisis had not been resolved, and the ghost was still in the same room as him.
Therefore, Jiang Li directly activated the teleportation prop in his hand and rushed out as fast as possible after leaving the room. He no longer wanted to stay in Wangchun Tower. He had to find the other three players and tell them the important clues he had just discovered!
Jiang Li avoided others' eyes and carefully fumbled into the backyard of Wangchun Tower, wanting to sneak out of the side door. As the person in charge here, he naturally had the key to the backyard gate.
However, just as he inserted the key into the lock core and wanted to unlock it directly, Jiang Li suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the back of his neck, and then his eyes turned black and his body fell softly to the ground. Before he completely lost consciousness, Jiang Li saw a wooden stick and a pair of coarse cloth shoes covered with dust.
In a teahouse on the streets of downtown Kyoto.
Two women and one man were sitting leaning against the railing, and a pot of fine Lushan Yunwu tea was brewed on the table, as well as several plates of exquisite pastries and melon seeds. The downstairs of the teahouse were the bustling streets, and the shouts of vendors and the noise of pedestrians were extremely noisy, which was just enough to cover up their conversation.
"Why didn't the person named Jiang Fengmian come?" Chen Guang looked at the old fish and Guan Shanxing in front of him, with doubts on his face.
"He has something else to do, so let's come to you." Guan Shanxing took the lead in speaking: "How is it, how have you been in Lin Mansion these days?"
"It's very safe, there's no danger at all." Chen Guang spoke very quickly. It could be seen that he didn't want to have too much involvement with Guan Shanxing and others, so as not to be involved in danger.
He buckled the table with his index finger and then said, "I promised him to help inquire about the news, the price was to exchange it with a prop. Now it seems that you should be from the same camp? Since others have not come, you can provide the props. You should know that these news were found at the risk of my life, and I also found evidence in Lin Weijin's house."
"Why are you so anxious? Besides, if we give you props and you just say a few fake news and perfunctorily, then will we lose a lot?" Lao Yugan hugged her arms and sneered: "Since you said you have evidence in your hands, you might as well take it out first and see if it is convincing."
"Yes." Faced with the doubts of Lao Yudian, the player named Chen Guang looked very calm.
The identity given to him in this mission was Lin Weijin's personal book boy. He has been with the other party for more than three years. He knows Lin Weijin's preferences and living habits. Even if these people bribe other servants in the Lin family, they will never find out more comprehensive information than they did.
He transformed into a small tip from his backpack and placed it in front of the two of them.
As a waist accessory, this tip is exquisitely crafted and the fabric used is also excellent silk. Without thinking too much, the owner of the tip is naturally Lin Weijin.
The dried fish took the tip of the pot in front of him and studied it carefully for a long time, but he couldn't see what happened. Guan Shanxing took the tip of his nose and smelled it. Then he showed doubts: "What is it in it?"
The sachet emitted a faint smell of Chinese herbal medicine, but it was not the mugwort leaves, angelica and other herbs used to repel mosquitoes in summer, nor were they precious spices. Because he didn't know much about herbal medicine, he opened the sachet and poured some milky yellow powder on the table.
Chen Guang hugged his arms and looked at the two people in front of him with a smile, with the meaning in his eyes being clearer.
Guan Shanxing knew that the other party should have other important clues in his hand, and it seemed that he was not perfunctory, so he gritted his teeth and took out one of his teleportation props.
Chenguang is also a trustworthy person. In reality, his identity is a shop owner who is engaged in wholesale of goods and opens a Taobao store. After checking the props, he did not rush to accept them, but pushed them to the center of the table and then said: "I have my own principles in doing things. Since I have accepted your things, I will definitely come up with equivalent information. And I also have confidence that this information will definitely be of great help to you, so don't worry about this."
After saying that, he pointed to the pile of powder on the table and said in a low voice:
"Have you heard of Hanshi Powder?"
Chapter completed!