The Fan family siblings didn't expect that when Ji Thrush went out for a trip, they would get three of them back at once.
"Okay, now, everyone is here."
Fan Hemian looked at Ji Thrush with apprehension and admiration in his eyes.
She thought to herself that this child looked a few years younger than her, and he was well-behaved, but she didn't expect that he was really a ruthless person.
Mo Tiangen greeted the Fan family siblings who had never met before, and helped Ji Thrush place Zhao Zhui and Chao Chao in a corner, and tied their hands and feet tightly with ropes, especially like a kidnapper.
The black dog on the side, that is, Director Yan, was stunned at this moment, as if he had been cast in a holding spell, and he didn't even remember to close his wide open mouth.
He never imagined that just under his nose, such a large group of human beings broke into the Zhilan Immortal Mansion in one go, and it seemed that each of them had unique skills, so they were not easy to save!
As demons, spirits and ghosts, their ethnic group has always been more practical than human beings. They don't have so many vain benevolence and morality. They rely more on animal instincts to survive.
Now Director Yan sees that this group of human beings are stronger than one another, and each one is more brutal than the other. He has lost even the last bit of luck, and only obediently obeys all the orders of this group of people, hoping to save his life in the end. .
"I'm a 'ghost'."
After setting up Zhao Zhui and Chao Chao, Ji Thrush first raised his hand, showed the green and black emblem tattooed on the palm of his hand, and revealed his identity to the Fan family siblings.
Only this time, the Fan siblings were not nervous at all, they just nodded nonchalantly.
There are still two tied up there, and ready-made substitutes have been found, so it is impossible for the two of them to have anything to do.
Ji Thrush sat next to Ren Jianmo, motioned for Mo Tiangen to sit beside him, and then looked at Fan Hemian and Fan Luming opposite:
"Next, Brother Dagen has important information to tell us."
Mo Tiangen also sat down, but he didn't speak immediately, instead he reminded Ji Thrush: "Take your time, don't run out of time."
After all, he glanced at Zhao Zhui and Chao Chao, who were still unconscious on the ground, and signaled him whether to be on the safe side, first pass on the identity of the "ghost".
"It's okay, I have a watch."
Ji Thrush lowered his head and glanced at his watch.
Just now, the moment he was assigned the identity of "ghost", he had already tapped the dial twice to start the timing function.
Now the readout above showed that only about seven minutes had passed, and he still had several minutes left.
Seeing that Ji Thrush knew it well, Mo Tiangen didn't waste any time, and went straight to the point.
He first untied the crane-shaped candlestick tied around his waist, and placed it in the center of the circle formed by several people, asking them to try to take off the wooden sign and take a look again.
Fan Luming was very curious. Hearing this, he took off the wooden plaque hanging around his neck and handed it to his sister, then glanced at the candlestick.
"Wow!"
With just one look, he screamed in fright.
Ji Thrush saw that the blue fluorescent light on Fan's body disappeared when he took off the wooden sign.
Manager Yan also shrugged his nose, smelling a human aura.
"Yes, there is a woman!"
Fan Luming pointed to the crane-shaped candlestick, and said stutteringly:
"Wearing a white dress, her body is transparent... Is she, is she, a ghost?"
Mo Tiangen nodded: "She is the person who originally lived here, it should be said that she was the original mistress of this house."
Next, in order to save time, he tried to briefly summarize to everyone everything he knew from the female ghost in white.
This Zhilan Fairyland was originally the property of a well-known Jianghu sect—Mingjian Villa.
Every midsummer, the owner of the villa will bring the old and the young, and the whole family will come here to escape the summer heat.
The woman in white, whose surname is Zhao, is the house owner's house-filling wife. She has only been married for two years.
Zhao's family is also a woman from the rivers and lakes. Her natal family not only practiced martial arts, but also knew some alchemy and immortal cultivation methods.
After she married into the villa, the owner's fourteen-year-old son saw that she was lonely, so he would often come over to chat with her to distract him.
Unexpectedly, the two hit it off quite well, and soon fell in love with siblings, and forged a deep friendship.
Different from the Jianghu people who dance swords and swords all day long and behave rough and unruly, this little boy is lively, cute, innocent, and not only likes to read, but also is very good at painting and calligraphy. Even the famous painters in the world praise him Absolutely talented, with a bright future.
Coincidentally, Zhao's dowry included a set of brushes, ink, paper and inkstone, which was said to be a good thing handed down from her grandmother's generation, so she gave this set of four treasures of the study to the young master.
Sure enough, the young master got a new baby and liked it very much. He spent a whole month drawing an extremely delicate picture of Lingxiao Xiangong on the screen wall in front of the lobby with the pen and ink that Mrs. Zhao gave him.
The palace in the painting is based on their villa, and has been modified under his wonderful brushwork, it really looks like a fairy mansion.
However, just three days after the painting was completed, a group of monsters broke into the villa. The leader called himself "Wutongshen", led a group of spirits to kill and plunder wantonly, and threatened them to hand over the so-called secret treasure.
It's just that from the owner of the villa to the rough servants, no one knows what the "secret treasure" these monsters want to get.
Wutongshen quickly lost patience with these humans.
Anyway, the things are here, and they won't run away with long legs, so he decided to search for them himself.
So Wutong God ordered the monsters to kill all the men in the villa, and imprisoned the women. The young and beautiful ones were kept for his enjoyment, and the plain-looking ones were slaughtered for meat.
Mrs. Zhao didn't want to be bullied by monsters, so on the first night of being imprisoned, she committed suicide with her dowry nurse and a few loyal maidservants.
However, her consciousness turned into a ghost, and when she regained consciousness again, she realized that she had turned into a candlestick, which was thrown away by monsters like tatters, and was left in the Buddhist hall of the Bell and Drum Tower.
For the next hundred years, Mrs. Zhao was trapped in the small Buddhist hall, unable to go anywhere, and could only stand by the window day and night, looking at the remote courtyard outside.
Gradually, she found that what she was in was not the real Famous Sword Villa.
Although it is very similar to the house she lived in for two years, there is no cold or heat here, the flowers and trees are always spring, the pavilions are more gorgeous and magnificent than in memory, and there are many differences in the details. When you think about it carefully, it is more like The picture of the fairy palace painted by the young master on the screen wall.
Mrs. Zhao stood by the window every day, watching the monsters come and go in the courtyard.
As time went on, she realized that these spirits, like her, were trapped in the mansion by some unknown force.
It wasn't until she figured this out that Mrs. Zhao realized that there was really a treasure hidden in the house.
It was this treasure that brought death to everyone in the villa, and sealed the entire house, together with a group of goblins, in a world of painted walls...
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Mo Tiangen only had time to finish these words, and it was 3:40 in the middle of the night, and there were only two minutes left before Ji Thrush had to pass on the identity of the "ghost".
Ji Xiaoniao raised his hand to signal Teacher Dagen to pause first, while he himself stood up and walked towards Zhao Zhui and Chao Chao who were tied up in the corner of the room.
The two had just been shocked, and they were still unconscious at the moment, with their eyes closed and motionless.
Ji Thrush stretched out his hand, but hesitated again.
He only knew that there were two people in the fire group, one had been a "ghost" twice, and the other had been a "ghost" once.
But who of them is Huo Jia and who is Huo B, Ji Thrush is really not sure.
If he accidentally mistaken the person and passed the "ghost" to the person who has been planted twice, it will cause him to GG on the spot.
Ji Thrush had no choice but to turn around and first ask Mo Tiangen which one he caught just now.
At this moment, Ren Jianmo got up, walked to Ji Thrush's side in two steps, and stretched out his hand to him, "Come, pass it to me."
Ji Thrush: "??"
Before he could ask, Ren Jianmo explained: "If you really want to pass it on to them, you have to wait until they wake up."
He raised his lips slightly:
"After all, you want them to cooperate voluntarily, right?"
Ji Thrush immediately understood what Ren Jianmo meant.
Indeed, Ji Thrush hopes that the remaining seven participants can cooperate with each other and go back alive together.
Now that Zhao Zhui and Chao Chao are in their hands, they must feel that they will become scapegoats who can be sacrificed at any time, and they must be very desperate.
At this time, if the two of them woke up and found that they hadn't been forced to be "ghosts" by others when they were unconscious, they would be extremely surprised, and they would definitely feel like they survived a catastrophe. , when you want to discuss cooperation with them, it will become much easier.
Among all the current participants, apart from Fan Luming, Ren Jianmo has never been a "ghost". It is indeed the best choice to replace him at this time.
Ji Thrush smiled gratefully at Ren Jianmo, then put his hand in the other's open palm, and said clearly:
"Caught you."
03:41:32.
[Jin Jia passes on the identity of [Ghost] to Jin Yi.]
Several humans in the room, except Zhao Zhui and Chao Chao who were still in a coma, heard this prompt.
"Hey, wait a minute!"
Fan Luming suddenly jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, staring at Mo Tiangen with piercing eyes.
"You said just now that the painting wall that trapped us was painted by a young master?"
Before she entered "Peach Blossom Spring", she was a hard-working engineering dog in the Department of Architecture of a famous university. At the time, she was in her fifth year of high school. While busy with her graduation creation, she also had to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination. Hours.
But being a top student is tough, but it fully shows that the IQ of Fan's elder sister can really beat most of her peers.
Especially in terms of numbers, she has a set of shorthand methods that she has trained since she was a child, and she can firmly remember them as long as she has seen and heard them.
"The young master, he is fourteen years old, right? In ancient times, he was fourteen years old, so he probably looked like he was thirteen years old?"
Fan Luming swallowed hard:
"Then how old do you think the boy's voice sounds?"