04:57:09, [Jin Yi passes on the identity of [Ghost] to Shui Jia.]
Ji Thrush and Fan Luming stood up immediately.
The younger brother of the Fan family just used his ability to stop the bleeding on Mr. Dagen's stomach wound, then took off his coat and tore it into large pieces of cloth, and bound his stomach tightly, at least to ensure that the injured person's intestines are not It will come rushing out of the hole.
After doing all this, Fan Luming told Mo Tiangen to find a secret place to hide properly, and never reveal his whereabouts. After being caught by the spirits, he hurried to the gazebo that he had previously agreed to, and waited here with the same confluence of thrushes.
The two waited anxiously for a moment, and then they heard the soft nasal tone from the young master.
"Hey, tell me."
Fan Luming pulled Ji Thrush's sleeve nervously:
"Mr. Ren and my sister, did they succeed?"
According to their plan, after the two of them brought down King Wutong, sister Fan's family would replace Ren Jianmo as the "ghost".
However, the two looked at the quiet Tongtian Pavilion from a distance, and it didn't look like any accident had happened, which really made people feel uncertain.
Ji Thrush thought for a while, and decided to have confidence in his family's beauty Ren, "Well, I think they should have succeeded."
Fan Luming looked at the guards standing in a circle around the Tongtian Pavilion, and frowned again, "But, even if they get drunk, how can they get out of the Tongtian Pavilion?"
Ji Thrush felt that Fan Luming's question was very reasonable.
It can be said that entering the pavilion is to send the beauty to bed, but if only ten minutes later, the beauty who just entered hastily ran away, no matter how you think about it, it is not right
As long as the monster guarding the gate is not a brainless idiot, he will definitely feel suspicious. If there is a big commotion, even if it is as strong as Ren Jianmo, it is still too reluctant to fight more than one dozen...
"... with it!"
Ji thrush slapped his forehead and came up with an idea.
He took out a stack of paper cut into the shape of a villain from the skirt of his shirt.
This is the B-level collection that Zhao Zhui gave to Ji Thrush in order to show his sincerity of cooperation. It is called "Onmyoji Shikigami (Elementary)".
The reason why they are only "junior" is because they don't have any offensive power, they can only help pass on messages and scout for news, and they are quite useless.
But their advantages are also obvious, that is, there are many, and the method of service is super simple.
Ji Thrush pinched it with his hands, and estimated that there were about thirty sheets in this stack, which was enough for him this time.
He wiped the edge of the dagger lightly with his finger, and wiped out a bloodstain, then dipped a twig in the blood, and wrote the word "harassment" on the snow-white paper figurine.
When the word was completed, the little paper figurine, which was originally limp, immediately stretched straight with a "swish", like a soldier standing at attention.
Ji Thrush handed the written paper figure to Fan Luming, and the younger brother immediately grabbed the railing of the gazebo and threw it far away in the direction of Tongtian Pavilion.
The paper figurine rushed out, like a white butterfly in the night, flying higher and higher, and soon disappeared into the night.
The words on the second and third paper figurines were written quickly, and Fan Luming took them and let them fly as before.
At this time, the first little paper man released had already flown to Tongtian Pavilion.
According to the master's instructions, it quietly stuck to the beams of the first floor, hugged the pillars with both hands, slid down a few times, stretched out its small hand, and poked at the back of one of the guards' necks. for a moment.
The guard was startled and turned his head immediately.
However, the paper figurine's reaction was faster, and it had already flashed back behind the pillar with a "swish", perfectly avoiding the sight of the monster.
"Damn it!"
The goosebumps of the monster guarding the gate stood up, "Why do I feel like something poked me on the neck just now?"
His companion glared at him, "Have you been bitten by a mosquito?"
"Don't be joking!"
The monster being questioned immediately retorted:
"You have been in Zhilan Immortal Mansion for twenty or thirty years, have you? Have you ever seen a mosquito here... Hi!!"
Before he could finish his sentence, he was hit again on the back ankle.
The guard, who was being teased by the paper figurine one after another, jumped three feet high and bowed his head cursingly, as if he had been hit by an electric arc, but he saw a white shadow sticking to the wall, and jumped out swiftly.
"Sure enough, there are tricks!"
The guard shouted, raised his weapon, and chased after Bai Ying in the direction where Bai Ying disappeared.
For a while, the guards in the circle in front of Tongtian Pavilion were all tossed about by the paper figures released by Ji Thush and the others, running around in circles, looking for the gadgets hiding in the crevices.
At this time, Fan Hemian also just walked to the stairs, leaning on the door frame to take a look, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the empty door was wide open, and the guard guarding the door was not there. He hurried out.
The guards who were busy "hunting" the paper figurines of course saw the little maid walking out of the pavilion.
But on the one hand, they were busy looking for the criminal who dared to make trouble in front of the king's house, and on the other hand, they also felt that it was normal for Tongtian God to keep the beautiful woman to serve, and it was normal to send the maid away, so no one came forward to ask.
After walking out of the security range of the guards, Fan Hemian hid behind a clump of lush rose trees, lifted the hem of her skirt, tied it around her waist, and immediately let go of her steps, and ran all the way towards the gazebo behind the rockery.
…
"sister!"
Seeing that his sister had returned safely, Fan Luming breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed forward to grab Fan Hemian's hand.
But Ji Thrush is more concerned about another person at the moment: "Where is Mr. Ren?"
"It's all right, he's all right, he hasn't even lost a single hair!"
Fan Hemian waved his hand, first reassuring Ji Thrush, and then explained:
"Mr. Ren killed Wutongshen after he got drunk, and got the key, which is on me."
Sister Fan's family paused for a moment, then continued:
"However, he doesn't seem to be feeling well, even struggling to get up and walk. I think he is really not suitable to act with us, so let him stay in Tongtian Pavilion."
She smiled slyly and blinked meaningfully:
"The most dangerous place is the safest place. It's not difficult for him to hide there for half an hour."
Fan Luming raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Peach Blossom Spring" can use points to strengthen the body. Even the frail and sick performers can adjust their physical fitness to a pain-free and disease-free state as long as they can survive until the day they return to Peach Blossom Spring.
So when Fan Luming heard that Ren Jianmo was not injured, but "not feeling well", he just felt unbelievable, very inconceivable.
Ji Thrush knew that Ren Jianmo would often show discomfort after using his abilities. Although he didn't know the reason, it probably had something to do with his abilities.
So he nodded, indicating that he understood.
Ji Thrush and the Fan family siblings left the pavilion and hurried to the front hall.
Although the wine cellar has been completely burned to ruins at this moment.
After there were no combustibles, the fire in the wine cellar also subsided, but with the hot wind and the sparks scattered by the soot, some nearby buildings were ignited, and small fires were scattered everywhere, which had already alarmed the ghosts in half the room.
In the whole mansion, there was a lot of noise everywhere, people who were busy fighting the fire, those who were looking for people, and those who watched the excitement, chattered and quarreled, and no one noticed the three inconspicuous appearances and clothes of Ji Thrush and the Fan family siblings. Maid servant.
So the three of them arrived at the back of the front hall smoothly.
The warehouse and the back door of the main hall are opposite each other, separated only by a patio.
Because there is a rockery and flowing water in the courtyard, and a small piece of green bamboo is planted, when people come out from the back door of the main hall, they have to bypass these two landscapes to see the door of the warehouse behind.
The banquet in the front hall had been over for more than half an hour. At this time, the cups and plates were messed up and no one was clearing them up. A few monsters who were too drunk to get up were paralyzed between the tables and cases, sleeping and snoring loudly.
The three of Ji Thrush walked around the small bamboo forest, and they saw the red lacquered gate of the warehouse. There was a brass brave on the left and right in front of the gate, all of which opened their mouths and roared. The carvings were lifelike and quite terrifying.
"Okay, sister, give me the 'ghost'."
Fan Luming poked his sister's waist and eyes with his elbow, and said softly.
Fan Hemian turned his head and looked at his younger brother.
Rarely, there was a trace of hesitation in her eyes.
According to their plan, this is the last round of handover.
After passing this round, each of the remaining seven participants in the mansion carried the identity of "ghost" on their backs twice, and there was no way out for all of them.
Next, is the real "success or success".
If the plan is successfully achieved, everyone can survive, if it fails, then they can only die here collectively.
Fan Hemian stretched out his hand and placed it on his younger brother's.
Fan Luming felt his sister's fingers were cold, and the fingertips were still trembling slightly.
He knew his sister was nervous.
It should even be said that she was afraid.
"come on!"
Fan Luming firmly held his sister's finger, "I believe in you!"
Fan Hemian took a deep breath, tried to calm down his slightly shaken mind, grinned, showed a bright smile to his younger brother, and said in a steady voice, "I've got you."
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At that time, it was already the fifth hour since the participants entered this "world".
05:05:28, [Shui Jia passes on the identity of [Ghost] to Shui B.]
Ji Thrush took the delicate key inlaid with emeralds from Fan Hemian, inserted it into the keyhole, and twisted it hard.
There was a sound of "cracking", and the big lock that was as big as a human head hanging on the door bolt of the warehouse came loose, like a rose blossoming, peeling off layer by layer until the ninth layer was peeled off. , Only then did it really reveal the inner world.
It was a pair of blue-gold rings, connected in pairs, tightly twisted around the half of the key.
"This... what should we do next?"
Fan Luming looked around, and said anxiously: "This door lock has not been opened yet!"
"Wait, wait, let me think..."
Ji Thrush's brows were tightly twisted into a knot, and he carefully observed the exquisite door lock in front of him.
He felt that this thing was very similar to the Nine Links he played when he was a child.
This key must be the key to unlocking it, but they haven't figured out how to use it.