Somehow, a woman in red with disheveled hair suddenly appeared behind Chen Ke. She floated in the air, and her arms poked out from her bright red sleeves were green and green, like a corpse that had not been rotten for years, with long sharp nails. She pinched Chen Ke hard. Between the dispersed black hair, a scarlet eye stared at the two of them, and a strange smile like a night owl.

"Save, save me..." Chen Ke struggled desperately.

Gu Caiwei was so shocked that she looked no more and hurriedly hid behind Yan Li and did not dare to look at him.

Although Yan Li was shocked, he firmly believed that there could be no ghosts in this world. The ghosts in folk legends were just the obsessions of some practitioners before their death. After spreading rumors, they were covered with a strange veil. In order to support their families, the writer continued to embellish the terror behind the strange veil, which gave birth to various ghost stories. However, whether it is a practitioner or a mortal, the soul returned to the starry sea as early as the moment of death. This is the rule of the world of Jambudvipa and the fundamental core of the endless life of all things.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" He turned sideways coldly and slashed the sword with his fingers. A deep black sword light cut through the void, and pierced through the head of the female ghost in red with a "swish". The sword light continued to penetrate, penetrated out and shot from the front hall to the backyard. However, the female ghost in red did not fall down. Instead, because of a gust of wind caused by the sword light, her hair was blown away, revealing her true face.

Hearing Yan Li take action, Gu Caiwei suppressed her fear and poked her little head out to see the result. She saw a rotten, swollen and maggot-filled face. She screamed and fainted.

"Vivi!" Yan Li was shocked and quickly supported her. When he looked back, the female ghost was gone. Chen Ke was lying on the ground, but his face was facing the sky, staring at his eyes with fear and staring open. He was shocked and angry, and his spiritual sense was protruding out, but there was no abnormality again.

Gu Caiwei woke up slowly and disappeared from the female ghost in red. Seeing Chen Ke’s miserable death, she couldn’t help but say in vain: “Now, what should I do now?”

Yan Li said: "Mr. Chen died because of us. We cannot leave his body behind. But I really don't know how to explain to them the cause of Mr. Chen's death. Could it be that he was killed by a ghost?"

"But we did, we did see..." Gu Caiwei was still scared and just wanted to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

"Someone must be pretending to be a ghost. I will find out and give Mr. Chen an explanation!" Yan Li walked over and closed Chen Ke's eyes, then carried the body, "Let's leave here first."

The two left Yu Shuju and carried the body to Luo Sunju and changed their clothes. Soon, the Feng brothers and sisters who were informed brought people to the yard. Seeing Chen Ke's body, Feng Chengwu frowned and said, "Why did Uncle Chen die?" He asked about the surrounding soldiers, and the soldiers had to look at Yan Li because he asked them to inform them.

Yan Li did not hide it, but only skipped the matter of Wu Sanyuan providing the topographic map.

Feng Chengwu's face changed when he heard this: "You are confused! That woman was stolen from then on. She was swollen before she died, and she turned into an evil ghost and couldn't entrench her in Shuyuju. Otherwise, that would be the former residence of my ninth brother. How could I let her be abandoned? Junior Brother Yan, I have repeatedly emphasized, please don't investigate the poisoning case that year. Why don't you listen? Now that you have caused Uncle Chen to die tragically, are you happy?"

Yan Li said: "If it is my responsibility, I will definitely accept it; but if someone interferes with it and kills General Manager Chen, don't blame me for being rude!"

Feng Chengyu chuckled and said, "Why does Junior Brother Yan still doubt that we siblings are not together?"

Yan Li shook his head and said, "I didn't doubt anyone, I just said this. Please help me with the burial of General Manager Chen. I will bear all the expenses, and I will pay his pensions."

Feng Chengwu said: "Sword God Villa can still afford it. Junior brother, please rest earlier. I will investigate this matter. When there is a result, I will send someone to tell you. Remember not to act rashly, so as not to happen again!" After saying that, he waved his hand, and a servant carried Chen Ke's body and left with him.

Before leaving, Feng Chengyu looked at Gu Caiwei meaningfully: "Sister Caiwei, I promised to go to the night market together. You will not see you halfway, so I can find it easy. Now

Seeing you like this, I was afraid of the ghosts and gods of Ye, so I sneaked back. I think that Tao Xiaoniang's ghost really scared you. You must want to spend the night in Sunset House now. Why not let me clean up the things in Sunset House and call the listeners here, and you and your sweetheart live well in Sunset House."

"I just got separated from my sister and came back only after I lost my place to go. How could I be afraid of ghosts and gods?" Gu Caiwei refused to give in and said with a strong voice, "There is nothing wrong with me living in Liuxianju. Is the courtyard where Jianshen Villa entertains guests very tight?"

"Where are you talking about it," Feng Chengyu said with a smile, "If my sister likes it, she lives there. It happened that I passed by Liuxianju. It would be better to walk together for a while, and it would be easier to say something about one's own words."

Gu Caiwei was secretly annoyed and followed her. Yan Li knew that she would definitely not be able to persuade her at this time. She thought that there would be no danger in staying in Xianju, so she let her go.

The night was as cold as water, and it was already the second half of the night. After the brightest moment, the moonlight began to become thin and dim, as if it was about to disappear. Yan Li could not enter into a meditation, so he sat in the yard thinking. Even if the female ghost in red was really as the two brothers and sisters said, it was the evil ghost in Shuyuju after Tao Xiaoniang died, and with such a sword, he would definitely die. Liu Tang's soul, which Su Jin had gathered with his cultivation, was killed by him, let alone Tao Xiaoniang was just a muggle whose real name was not awakened during his lifetime? So he always believed that the female ghost in red must be pretended to be someone, but he had not figured out what purpose and what tricks he used.

At this time, thick clouds floated in the sky. Due to the high geographical location of the villa, a thin mist had already fallen down at this time, causing the courtyard to fall into hazy. He looked around, his face suddenly changed, he stood up and walked to the wing room, pushed the door open, and went in. The house was still in the mercy of the previous one, and the bucket of water used by Feng Chengyu to bathe was still there. He walked over and took a look, and instinctively felt disgust, so he turned to search elsewhere, but he didn't find any abnormalities after working for half a day. He stopped and frowned, thinking that maybe he was thinking too much, so he was about to leave, but when he passed by the bathtub, he looked at the water in the bucket again, and after careful observation, he found that the water was actually a little turbid.

"Is it?"

He lowered his face and kicked it out, breaking a piece of wooden board in the bathtub. The water leaked out from the gap, revealing the scene at the bottom of the barrel. After turning the sword around, the bottom of the barrel was cut open. With a "boom", the wooden board fell down, revealing a dark underground passage.

"No!" His face turned pale and he turned around and ran towards Liuxianju. When he arrived at Liuxianju, he rushed straight to the master bedroom, but there was no one in the room. He ran out and shouted sharply at the maid who was approaching him, "Where are the guests staying here?"

The girl said with a pale face: "A man in red clothes just now appeared and Fairy Gu caught up with someone like you..."

"Damn it!" Yan Li stomped his feet, asked for directions, and chased after him. As he chased him, he found that he was inexplicably familiar. It was not until he saw the desolate courtyard that he realized that Gu Caiwei was led to Shuyuju.

"Vivi, are you here? Just answer me!" He shouted loudly, and heard the "um" sound. He rushed into the front hall and saw the female ghost in red pinching Gu Caiwei in the air. Gu Caiwei kept kicking in the air. He kept rushing straight to the female ghost, clenched his fists, and hitting it out with hatred.

"Let go!" He deliberately missed the vital point of the female ghost's head, but only hit her chest. After hearing a "bang", the female ghost was knocked out and hit the wall heavily. Her head fell down strangely and rolled on the ground.

Yan Li caught Gu Caiwei and saw her coughing in pain, feeling heartbroken. Thinking that if she was one step later, she would die. He wished that the female ghost would be crushed and raised ashes. Because she had still had some questions, she forced herself to kill her intent and said, "This is your sword path? You deliberately didn't ask me to guess during the day, and also explained your name. I only said that you were instructed by Feng Chengyu. It turned out that from then on, you had ambushed the murderous intent! But why, why did you hurt Vivi? You just need to kill General Manager Chen and complete the task, right?"

The girl in red lifted up the red dress and revealed a petite woman. It was Leng Yue, the youngest among the five maids around Feng Chengyu. It turned out that it was Leng Yue, the youngest among the five maids around Feng Chengyu.

The swollen head was just a very realistic hood. The sword light pierced through the hood, of course it could not cause any harm to the body. But at this moment, she was seriously injured by Yan Li's hatred punch, and her face was as transparent as if it were transparent. When she heard Yan Li's question, she was a little surprised, and then smiled weakly: "Young Master Yan is so smart, I thought of everything... In fact, when I saw Young Master Yan at the first sight, I fell in love with you, so I was very jealous of Gu Caiwei and wanted to replace him. Young Master Yan, since I failed, it proves that I am not qualified to stay by your side. You are right to reject me... You kill me!"

Faced with Leng Yue who was determined to die, Yan Li did not rush to start.

"Sister Caiwei, junior brother, are you okay?" At this time, there were rustling footsteps outside. Feng Chengyu rushed in with a large group of guards. Seeing that Gu Caiwei was not dead, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then pretended to be surprised and said, "What's going on? Didn't my brother tell you two not to investigate? If it weren't for the Liuxianju's envoy to inform me... Fortunately you are fine. Hey, Leng Yue, why are you here?"

Yan Li was already angry, "Feng Chengyu, don't act in front of me. I was monitored by you before I lived in the Sunset House. I had been unable to understand just now. With your cultivation, how could you quietly touch the room next to me and wash your body? Sure enough, there was a tunnel under the bathtub. Manager Chen was so careful, but the person you arranged to listen to, so you deliberately acted in a scene to prove that Tao Xiaoniang did die of illness! But you killed Manager Chen and wiped out his mouth. Why was it not good for Vivi?"

"Because the person who is really jealous of me is actually her." Gu Caiwei recovered and found that the female ghost in red was fake, and she became very calm. "It is very simple not to kill me directly and lure me here. She just doesn't want to bear the consequences of killing me. As long as I die in Shuyuju, after all, I can give it to the evil ghosts with a lesson in the past. When the Lotus Seat comes to her, she has the excuse to shirk. Some people's true faces are really ugly than those of the evil ghosts!"

Feng Chengyu's face changed, but he quickly laughed, "Yes, I just want to push your death to Tao Xiaoniang's evil spirit. Even if the Lotus Statue causes trouble for me, unless she, Xiao Yuyan, wants to tear her face off with Jianting and attack, what can I stand with? I didn't expect that Tao Xiaoniang would die and could still be used by me. The people in Shu Yuju are really lucky stars."

As soon as she finished speaking, a yin wind blew in the hall, not an adjective. The wind was really cold and cold. Accompanied by the yin wind, a female ghost in red appeared, which penetrated from the wall behind Leng Yue and slowly drifted towards Feng Chengyu.

Everyone looked closely and was a little surprised and funny, because this female ghost in red turned out to be a girl who looked only eight or nine years old. If she hadn't had her face gloomy, she would have been a little beauty with a pink and jade.

"Yue'er?" Yan Li was stunned when he saw it.

Then, the little girl ghost floated to Feng Chengyu's side, lifted her up easily, and threw it on the wall with a "pop", fragile like a huge mosquito that had just sucked blood.

PS: The reason why I don’t say it in the author’s words is because I want more people to see it. Yesterday I learned about the new contract of Yuewen in the group. I was a latecomer. I didn’t care at first, but then I thought about it and didn’t have much attention. I belonged to the group of online writers, so I searched with the heart of understanding the situation. The result was shocked and angry! The new contract stated that the author belonged to the website’s employer, and the website asked the author to work as a gunman for them. It was an employment relationship, but it was not in the scope of the labor contract. There was no guarantee, and even the copyright signature rights were deprived. For example, I raised my child, in the law.

The law has nothing to do with me! I was so scared that I re-read my contract overnight and re-examined it, and found many subtleties, but compared with the contract of the Chinese literature, I won’t talk about it here. What I want to say is that online literature is already a popular culture in the modern and contemporary times, and it is a spiritual comfort for the working people after dinner. I read Zhihu and Weibo from 2 a.m. until 6 a.m. and read many related topics. I think as an online literature author - although it is a small transparent person who is not a Chinese literature - I still have to speak out here: online literature creation belongs to literary creation, and works should belong to the author. If not, please write the so-called "author" yourself!
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