"Danger?" Luo Jiutian's face tightened, but then he relaxed, "With the abilities of these few people, there should be no problem."
The Taoist priest reached out to his chest, touched something hanging on his chest through his coat, shrugged and said, "Maybe... I hope so."
"Then shall we still search?" Li Muyuan asked.
"It's better to rummage through it," the Taoist priest said. "Even if they really rummage through it, they might still have found some clues."
The three of them spread out and continued their blind search.
After a long time, Luo Jiutian stood up with his hands on his hips, looked around with a complicated expression, and said dissatisfied, "We are like headless flies. When will we find ourselves if we continue like this?"
"It would be nice if there were hints," Li Muyuan closed the desk drawer and sighed, "If there are no clues, I feel like we will waste too much time here."
The Taoist priest glanced at his watch and said, "Let's do it. We'll search for another hour. If we still haven't found anything after one hour, we'll give up on this room."
After the deadline appeared, Luo Jiutian's work efficiency improved. He hurriedly looked through the documents and muttered, "Usually, the most important things are either hidden in very secret places or in the most conspicuous places.
...What do you think?"
"According to the routine in mystery novels, we need to find the weirdest thing about this room." Li Muyuan stood up, moved the swivel chair in front of his desk, and sat down on it, "And this place, maybe at first glance
It's very reasonable, but if you think about it carefully, there are still some unreasonable things..."
"It's reasonable...but it's unreasonable..." Luo Jiutian wrinkled his face and wiped his sweat, "Muyuan, you seem to have said some nonsense that sounds very reasonable."
Li Muyuan rolled his eyes at Luo Jiutian and didn't want to talk to him anymore.
The last hour passed quickly. After a while, the Taoist priest cleared his throat on time, clapped his hands and said, "The time is up, everyone, let's get ready to leave."
Li Muyuan nodded, pushed away his chair and walked over.
The Taoist priest glanced at him and gestured with his chin, "Muyuan, the clothes on the back of the chair belong to you, right? Don't forget to take them."
"Ah? Oh, I almost forgot..."
Li Muyuan picked up the black jacket hanging on the back of the chair and put it on.
However, when the black coat came off the back of the chair, everyone discovered that there was actually another piece of clothing on the back of the chair.
"Is this one yours too?" Luo Jiutian ran over in small steps, "It's a white dress."
"This is not mine," Li Muyuan frowned, tilted his head slightly and said, "It's strange, I remember there were no clothes here just now..."
"Is it possible that there are clothes growing here?" Luo Jiutian said, "You must have put your coat on top without paying attention... Come, see if there is anything in the pocket of this clothes..."
Luo Jiutian reached out and grabbed the white clothes and shook them open.
"This is not ordinary clothes," the Taoist priest said, half lying on the table, "This is a white suit."
"It's just a white coat," Luo Jiutian looked at the snow-white clothes in his hands, "This is a hospital after all, so it's normal to have this... This Muyuan should be familiar."
Li Muyuan bit his lower lip, folded his arms and thought.
"What is Mu Yuan thinking?" the Taoist priest asked.
"Just now...I really didn't see this white suit..."
"Are you still thinking about this?" Luo Jiutian turned over his white clothes and continued to fumble, "It doesn't matter, we forgive you."
"It's your turn to forgive me..." Li Muyuan complained, "Besides, this white suit is different from the common white suit."
"Oh?" Luo Jiutian stopped what he was doing, "What's the difference?"
"Have you touched the pocket after you've been touching it for so long?" Li Muyuan asked.
"No," Luo Jiutian shook the white clothes and pouted, "I touched it for a long time, but there was nothing."
"That is to say," Li Muyuan said, "regular white clothes must have pockets, and there are usually more than one."
"So, this one is specially made?" the Taoist priest asked.
"Maybe..." Li Muyuan reached out and touched the corner of the white suit, "And this white suit is too thick and heavy, almost twice as thick as ordinary white suits."
"Twice as thick..."
Luo Jiutian and the Taoist priest talked about these three words.
Luo Jiutian rubbed the collar of his white clothes, "Could it be that... these are actually two white clothes sewn together?"
"You mean, there are other things inside?" Li Muyuan asked.
"How about I take off these clothes," Luo Jiutian said enthusiastically, "Isn't this what you said is both reasonable and unreasonable?"
"That's fine."
The three of them reached out their hands at the same time and each grabbed a corner of their white clothes.
After half a minute, all three of them realized something was wrong.
"That's not right." Luo Jiutian raised his head and saw two faces that were as confused as him. "There are no stitches on these clothes at all."
This is a seamless garment.
***
Xiaolan looked across at Yi Yao, who claimed to be the Patriarch of Yi Nian, and seriously thought about whether Yi Yao was frightened by the current situation and went insane.
"If you think so, there's nothing I can do about it."
This Yi Yao spoke again, Xiaolan's heart trembled, and she thought, among other things, this person is really good at reading minds.
"Then...Uncle Nian," Xiaolan swallowed, "I...I can't, I'll just believe whatever you say..."
"Believe it or not," the man rolled his eyes in a very rude manner, "I showed up this time to save you. If you are sincere and want to die, I won't stop you."
Xiaolan somewhat believed that the person in front of her was really thinking about it. After all... it was hard to imagine Yi Yao rolling her eyes like this.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die," Xiaolan once again showed her good kneeling skills, grabbed Yi Yao's hand and said, "Uncle, do you know what these moths are going to do?"
"Of course," Yi Nian said, "they chose you as the vessel for resurrection."
"Container?!" Xiaolan was shocked, "I don't want to be a container!"
"Hey...you, my daughter, do have some differences," Yi Nian said. "After hearing what I just said, most people will focus on resurrection."
"Resurrection?!" Xiaolan noticed that there was another resurrection in front of the container, "Who is resurrected?"
"Of course he is the owner of these paper insects," Yi Nian raised his head, "If you look up, you can see the formation on the roof. Once you fall into that formation, the resurrection ceremony will begin."
The first update of 2023, Happy New Year everyone!