Without saying a word, Si saw that Master Fang's body was about to open the coffin and take it out. She immediately walked towards Yu Xing.
When she got under the table, she realized that there was another person here, a person she had met several times, who stayed with the master.
Since this person and the actor playing Xiao Jin are hiding here in a harmonious manner, it means that this person is also a deduction. He nodded to Zhao Yijiu and squeezed in.
The desk area is not large, so two people already have to get closer together. Now that a third person is added, the space suddenly becomes crowded.
“I am Xing.” Yu Xing finally had the opportunity to introduce himself to Si.
“Cold wine.” Zhao Yijiu also followed.
Si said: "Thank you. I am Si."
Yu Xing retreated to Zhao Yijiao, leaving a space for the priest. Because the light was dim, and the three people... In Yu Xing's perception, they were all men, he didn't care about the distance so much. Anyway, it was you.
Your shoulders are against my head, my legs are against your butt, and I'm still under the small desk.
The black coffin outside was still creaking, and the small blood array gave off a disgusting smell. Perhaps it was affected by Master Fang's body. Even Liu Xue's body sitting on the chair began to tremble, and a picture began.
The appearance of a corpse.
Zhao Yijiu leaned against a corner of the table, and the legs of the table pressed against his back, causing some pain in the muscles in his back. He looked gloomily at the coffin through the lifted tablecloth, and there was a faint murmur in his ears.
“Peng!”
At this time, Master Fang finally lifted up his coffin board, and the coffin lid fell to the ground with a bang. The coffin, whose material was unknown, seemed very heavy. If it hit a person, many bones in the body would be broken.
Then, the three people squatting under the table saw Master Fang clinging to the coffin wall with both arms. His veins protruded under his pale skin, which was so dark that it looked as if he had been poisoned.
He sat up.
Master Fang was wearing a bright red suit and a groom's hat on his head. It can be seen that he was wearing such festive clothes when he was buried.
Thinking about Madam and Master sealing Mr. Fang, who was dressed in bright red, into a coffin, the priest felt a chill.
"Hoo..." Young Master Fang made some inhuman sound. He climbed out stiffly and walked towards the desk step by step as if he was being controlled.
Yu Xing and others held their breath and watched the red figure approaching. He seemed to have taken something from the table. He moved slightly and a piece of red silk hung down.
On the other side, Liu Xue, who was sitting, suddenly straightened her legs, as if moving her joints, and her neck made a heart-wrenching sound of bones shifting. She turned her head little by little, and the red hijab was in the process.
Accidentally dropped.
A face as white as paper came into view. What was horrifying was that her face was turned 180 degrees, her chin was pressed against her spine, her lips were blood red, and her dark eyes were wide open with lusterless pupils.
The candlelight on both sides is reflected in the middle.
Yu Xing instantly thought of the people she usually made. The current Liu Xue's complexion was no more rosy than the paper doll, as if it had been covered with a thick layer of white paste.
Zhao Yijiu had already taken out [Stop Killing] and held it in his hand. He placed his arm in front of Yu Xing in a defensive posture.
Because, the two corpses in this room exuded the strongest resentment since the beginning of the entire deduction!
If there is really a comparison... Yu Xing feels that neither Liu Xue nor Master Fang is weaker than Alice in the ghost form.
If it is discovered and attacked by these two things, it will be a very troublesome battle with inevitable casualties.
"Hoo..." Liu Xue made the same sound as Master Fang, as if a person with a severed trachea was trying to cry out for help in vain.
Seeing her groom, Liu Xue raised the corners of her mouth, showing a stiff fake smile, then slowly turned her neck back, her body stood upright, and became illusory in the candlelight. She did not take any steps. As soon as the candle shadow flickered, she appeared.
Leaving the place and appearing in another place.
Master Fang successfully got the things on the desk. Yu Xing remembered that when he took a cursory glance, he saw on the table the long red ribbon that the bride and groom held in their hands during the ceremony, with a large flower ball tied in the middle of the ribbon.
, the bride and groom need to hold it to complete three prayers.
He walked to the coffin with the bouquet of flowers, and Liu Xue stood very close to him inadvertently. Master Fang handed out one side of the long belt, and Liu Xue raised her unbending hand to take the long belt and held it in her hand.
Suddenly, the sound of the suona that had been lingering in Fang Mansion was loud, creating an even more absurd atmosphere.
Amid the deafening sound of the suona, the murmur in Zhao Yijiu's ears suddenly stopped and was replaced by an unknown voice: "The auspicious time has arrived - the newcomers are entering -"
His pupils shrank, and he felt that the sound was very harsh, like a needle pricking his brain.
Zhao Yijiu quietly looked at Yu Xing and Si, and found that they also had uncomfortable expressions, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it was not him who had any problem.
Master Fang and Liu Xue walked to the door and saw that the brazier that had been extinguished just now was already burning blazingly. From time to time, sparks floated upward from it. Occasionally, a burned corner of a ghost coin would float up in the cold wind.
.
Liu Xue is about to step over the brazier.
She grabbed one end of the big flower ball and pulled up the hem of her skirt with her other hand, revealing her paper-like legs and a pair of red embroidered shoes.
The flames were licking her ankles. It seemed that Liu Xue could not lift her ankles high, so she could only step over them low. When she was burned by the fire, a suppressed pain seemed to appear on her face that was filled with a fake smile.
Yu Xing thought that paper people are most afraid of fire.
Presumably, the souls of Liu Xue and Master Fang were not completely controlled by the master. The master suppressed their minds through some special means, and more importantly controlled their bodies.
The process of worshiping has begun. Yu Xing turned to look at the closed window. He believed that it was already very chaotic outside. There were still three deducers outside. Without Liu Xue's influence on the red silk formation, they should confront the master directly.
Already.
The suona was too loud and he couldn't hear anything.
Suddenly, the priest's expression changed, and he reached out his hand outside the tablecloth in a very risky manner, and quickly retracted it when the two corpses were not seen. When he retracted it, he held a playing card between his fingertips.
A nine of diamonds.
"The diamonds can be moved through this card." It was no longer silent. He estimated that the corpses wouldn't be able to hear him, so he explained in a low voice to Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu, who were looking over, "He wants to come in."
Zhao Yi lowered his head and glanced at the current position of the three of them, and said coldly: "There is a table opposite, let him hide there."
Si smiled and said, "That's what I meant, otherwise I would have been squeezed to death."
She spotted the opportunity when Liu Xue stepped over the brazier and Master Fang was watching. She flicked her fingers and flew the playing cards under the desk opposite. Due to the speed, the playing cards almost cut a small opening in the tablecloth. Fortunately, the tablecloth was thick.
Just being thrown back by the impact, the poker lost its momentum and fell to the ground, and was then covered by the tablecloth that rose and fell.
The table moved quickly, and the priest said: "He is under the table."
She whispered in a low voice: "One more is one more. As for Luoliang's group...it seems that we have no chance to bring them in for the time being."
"At worst, after we go out, while the deduction is not over, we can explain the key points to them orally, and we can get some points." Yu Xing saw that the priest was as enthusiastic as Zhao Yijiu, so he expressed relief. Suddenly, his arm was
Zhao Yijiu took a photo.
“Look!” Zhao Yijiu’s tone was not right.
Yu Xing followed his line of sight and saw two more things on the table between the two wooden chairs where "Gaotang" was sitting.
On the left is a pot of wine, on the right is a pot of tea, and the corresponding cup is placed next to the pot. Both are inlaid with jade, which looks very luxurious.
The reason why Yu Xing can recognize the difference between tea and wine is because of the style of the teapot. He has lived in this era after all. Although there are some things that he can't remember at ordinary times, when he sees the specific items, he will have a complete sense of familiarity.
.
Yu Xing said: "On the left is a cup of wine."
Speaking of drinking wine, the prop they won for the second time was the "poisonous drinking wine"!
Zhao Yijiu frowned: "So far, the worship service is going smoothly. If you want the master to fail, I'm afraid I have to exchange glasses of wine."
“That’s right, everything here has been prepared by the master. If there is a flaw in any of them, the result will not be perfect. It is an opportunity to have a drink.” Yu Xing agreed very much.
Although Si didn’t know what they were talking about specifically, she could guess that it was something like props. The props she drew during the first long table helped her survive in the hands of the actors in the second stage.
The props must be good things. The priest opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, he heard the voice in his head say again: "The bride stepped over the brazier—started to worship—"
In the room, Liu Xue and Master Fang were already standing between the coffin and the wooden chair.
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The two corpses turned around stiffly, facing the black coffin, and bowed slowly.
Due to their physical inability to move, they moved very slowly, as if they were deliberately resisting something.
"What should we do? You have the props. This is the best opportunity. After they finish worshiping, they will start drinking wine!" the priest urged.
Yu Xing's eyes flashed, and the priest was right. The desk was closer to the wooden chair. When the two corpses were facing the coffin, they could not be seen when they came out.
If it were the last couple's obeisance, one of them, Master Fang and Liu Xue, would definitely see their movements.
“Let’s go change the wine now,” Yu Xing said.
The two corpses had gradually straightened up at this time.
Si hesitated for a moment, and was about to say that at this distance, even the fastest Lengjiu would not have enough time to walk back and forth. Then Xing Xing pulled the Lengjiu, and the two of them climbed out of the desk without any fuss.
"This is too decisive..." Si admired her a little. She was thinking like Xiao Meng now, and she only felt that the two of them were very courageous.
Because you gave up changing the wine, there may be other opportunities to disrupt the master's arrangement later, but if you go out to change the wine now, you will almost certainly be discovered.
Being discovered by these two resentful corpses is definitely a terrible thing!
Zhao Yijiu was pulled by Yu Xing. For some reason, it was a very critical moment, but he was not worried at all, because he realized that as long as Yu Xing did it, he would be sure.
I don’t know since when, his trust in Yu Xing has become almost blind. This is probably the inexplicable experience accumulated after being tricked by Yu Xing many times.
They rushed to the wooden chair. Yu Xing picked up a glass of wine and winked at Zhao Yijiu.
Zhao Yijiu immediately took out the [Poisonous Jiaobei Wine] from the ghost bag. It was a wine flask that was exactly the same as the Zhenjiao Beijiu in Yu Xing's hand. He put the flask in the same position, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Yu Xing put the Zhenjiao Beijiu into it.
Hidden behind the wooden chair.
But at this time, the bodies of Master Fang and Liu Xue had already begun to turn around.
Si's heart skipped a beat when he saw it. Now it's too late for Xing and Lengjiu to come back. What should he do?
Damn it, normally she wouldn't worry about the Zhao family at all, but why did this little dream unexpectedly "protect her shortcomings"?
Xiaomeng was very worried about Xiaoling's sacrifice, just as she couldn't bear to see the sacrifice of her temporary teammate now. She gritted her teeth and a rolled-up painting appeared in her hand.
This is her sacrifice with the biggest side effects. After using it, she may be incapacitated, but now, it may be able to save the two guys from the Zhao family...
However, what happened in the next second made Si's hand that went to untie the ribbon on the scroll freeze in place, and even his expression went blank for a moment.
What did she see?
After Xing hid Zhenjiao's glass of wine, he grabbed the cold wine, turned him around and pressed him on the wooden chair on the right side, and then he sat down beside him calmly.
At this critical moment, the two men not only did not run away, but also sat down!
Why are they sitting on wooden chairs?
Si was stunned and did not dare to move for a while. She was afraid of disrupting the plans of these two psychopaths.
As soon as Master Fang and Liu Xue turned around, they met Yu Xingzhao who was sitting on the wooden chair.
Yu Xing didn’t look at all panicked, Zhao Yijing was as cold and gloomy as ever, but Liu Xue seemed to hesitate for a moment and tilted her head to one side, as if she was a little confused.
However, the non-existent voice sounded again.
“Two bows to the high hall——”
Liu Xue subconsciously followed Master Fang and bowed to Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu. After bowing, she seemed to understand... Oh! These two are Gaotang, her husband's parents!
Liu Xue, whose mind was suppressed, felt a little strange, but there was no evidence, so he bowed down honestly.
Yu Xing noticed the tenseness of Zhao Yijiu's body next to him and knew that he was frightened by his sudden action. While the two corpses were bending over, he smiled and made an apologetic gesture to Zhao Yijiu to ask for forgiveness.
Zhao Yijiu: “……”
Zhao Yijiu seemed to no longer want to pay attention to him.
The two corpses finished worshiping in the high hall, but they never realized that the people sitting on the wooden chairs were not their parents, but two young men, and then the husband and wife began to worship again.
The audience who followed the Deducer's door and held their breath finally breathed a sigh of relief.
[It’s too risky, Yukiya is really amazing, he actually thought of replacing Gao Tang]
[How dare he do that? If it doesn’t work, they will tear the corpse apart on the spot]
[It’s not that bad, they still have a chance to escape]
[There is a hint. Think about it, the lady told the priest to pretend to be a paper man and stand by the window. Isn’t that a reminder that during the worship session, the deducer can pretend to be something? As long as he stands in the right position, he will be by the window.
Paper figures, parents on the chair]
[I admire the people upstairs who have the brains to watch the live broadcast]
[I admire Jiayi, and I admire Xing even more. If I were there, I would have been so frightened by this weird atmosphere that I couldn’t come out under the table. How could I dare to change drinks]
[Did you notice that Xing was closer to the wooden chair on the right, and the body was about to turn around. In such a race against time, Xing still had to let Lengjiu change positions with him... Did he want Lengjiu to change places with him in case the real wine was discovered?
Can you take the blame for him?]
[Can’t you see now that Xing is cheating his teammates? I’ve already seen Xing’s plan, let me laugh for a while]
