After Yu Xing entered the hall, he immediately took a quick look around.

He could hear the conversation between the wife and the Si, and knew that if the wife was not stupid, she would definitely hear something wrong in the Si's words. After all, no matter how suitable the Si is for Xiao Meng, no matter how smart she is, the words she made up temporarily will always be full of loopholes and seem deliberate.

In order not to cheat or to deceive himself, he must find a place to hide before his wife can react.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to look at him, a 1.85-meter-old man.

Oh, I can't say that, Xiao Jin doesn't seem to be 185.

In a very short time, Yu Xing had no time to identify what was in the room, and his eyes swept across the big and small objects one by one, and froze on a desk for incense burners.

The table table is covered with thick red cloth, dragged to the ground, which is very suitable for Tibetans.

Yu Xing immediately raised his waist, walked to the desk, lifted the red cloth and crawled in.

The red candle was dazzling, but fortunately, Yu Xing was often surrounded by candles in deduction and adapted very well. He put down the curtain, thought about it, and then lifted up a small corner that was not easy to detect and looked out.

Almost as soon as his eyes reached the door, he saw his wife turn around and look into the hall with a gloomy face for a long time.

"Tsk, the time is stuck, the plan is clear." Yu Xing said intimately.

He would not be discovered at this angle, so he simply lay on the ground, supported his chin, and waited comfortably.

He planned to stay here, and when the master finished lifting the corpse and then exited, he could go out and interfere with the church.

However, before Yu Xing put down the red cloth, he saw a black shadow stepping in quietly while his wife was questioning the sacrifice. Then the man glanced around and actually fell in love with Yu Xing's hidden desk and came here!

Yu Xing: "..."

He moved in considerately, intending to wait for the other party to come in, cover the other party's mouth to prevent the other party from being scared and screaming out, and then kindly divide half of the place for people to hide.

The figure quickly walked to the desk table, lifted the curtain lightly, but did not directly get into it, but took a look first with a wary look.

At this glance, I saw a little Jin lying on the ground in a casual manner.

Figure: "..."

Yu Xing said in a moustache: "...Hi? So it's Brother Jiu~"

Because the character he played was very different from his figure, Zhao Yijiu, who was not recognized by Yu Xing, paused, and then he said nothing and got into the bottom of the desk.

After the red cloth was put down, the candlelight outside was blocked. Yu Xing's eyes were pitch black. His night vision ability was suppressed. Now he was no different from ordinary people. He felt that he could not see his five fingers.

However, Zhao Yijiu seemed to see clearly, and put his hand on Yu Xing's shoulder to facilitate Yu Xing's positioning.

He said in a voice that was so light that only two people could hear, "How did you come in?"

Yu Xing was embarrassed to hang out again, so he turned over and sat up: "The same method as you."

The implication is that the wife came in while she was not paying attention.

Zhao Yijiu seemed to be more comfortable in the dark than usual. Even the gloom that was suppressed on weekdays disappeared a little. He said, "Plan to watch the show here? There are three people outside, do you want to help?"

"The red silk was influenced by Liu Xue, and the silk would not move after a while. Those three would not be able to do anything." Yu Xing was close and felt the difference between Zhao Yijiu. He was a little surprised that Zhao Yijiu was as beautiful as a fish in the dark, and he became more interested in Zhao Yijiu's past.

"Fang Jian said he had a way to come in, and with the fact that he had been digging around his wife's side, it should not be difficult for their group to explore 60%. But Luo Liang's group--" Zhao Yijiu analyzed in a cold tone. He didn't know that he was measuring whether he needed help, and he might even think that he was talking about a murder plan.

"Do you want to help?" Yu Xing raised his eyebrows in the darkness.

Zhao Yijiu pondered for a moment: "It's up to you."

It means, if you say you help, if you say you don’t, then forget it.

Yu Xing smiled and he whispered: "The right path is so terrifying."

Zhao Yijiu moved, and then his voice came in a muffled voice: "What's wrong with the righteous line?"

"No, it's very good, I really like the righteous line." Yu Xing teased and denied that he really admired the righteous line interpreter. Now he was just sighing that it is not unreasonable for Zhao Yijiu to be divided into the righteous line, because under the cold surface, his heart is quite constant.

Besides, Zhao Yijiu is not a Virgin. He just chose to help others while he was safe and sought the opinions of his teammate to the greatest extent.

Yu Xing agreed with a smile: "Okay, then after the master finishes what needs to be done, after quit, we will find a way to bring Luo Liang and his teammates in."

Zhao Yijiu asked: "What if the master and his wife are going to finish the wedding and then come out?"

"I just smashed this place. Anyway... I left the master's control, even if the ghosts of Young Master Fang and Liu Xue were unconscious, they would not attack me first. They would definitely seek revenge on the old enemy first!"

The area of ​​the tillage hall is exactly the same as the first stage of the mourning hall, which shows that for Young Master Fang, the grand hall of joy with red shadows is like a mourning mourning hall, which makes him depressed and desperate.

At least in the extension of this image, Yu Xing can determine Young Master Fang's attitude towards the wedding.

This young master is consistent with them in a general position. Even if he has certain dangers, he can still use them or help them.

Yu Xing guessed that Zhao Yijiu could see everything, and it was also a test. After he said that, he compared Zhao Yijiu.

Zhao Yijiu's tone was a little weird: "What are you doing?"

"It's okay, I'll see if you can see it. Hey, are you so powerful in night vision?"

"……Um."

The lady probably never dreamed that there would be two guys with such courage, hiding under the desk table, chatting in this cold and cold weather and strange environment.

After chatting for a few words, Yu Xing lifted up a corner of the tablecloth again. This time, he carefully looked at the furnishings of the Xitang.

He moved his right hand and was about to take out [Stop Kill] to ensure that he could fight back as soon as possible when there was danger. A hand with distinct joints was placed on the back of his right hand. The force was neither light nor heavy, but it was obviously stopping his movements.

Zhao Yijiu looked at Yu Xing in confusion, but saw that Yu Xing was calm and shook his head at him, and said with a lip: "He is bluffing people."

Zhao Yijiu was stunned, stopped, waiting for the master's next move.

Unexpectedly, Yu Xing reached out to block his eyes again and shook his head: "Don't look, some people are very sensitive to gazes, especially with strong emotions."

Zhao Yijiu barely distinguished Yu Xing's mouth shape and lowered his eyelids.

Why does Yu Xing seem to have great experience in peeping...

His heartbeat, which was shocked by what the master said, gradually returned to normal and calm.

Sure enough, the two of them were waiting quietly, but the wife didn't have the patience. When she saw that the master had finished speaking, she asked, "Who is in? Where?"

The master waited for two more seconds before laughing and said, "My wife misunderstood. What I said is just a bug that crawled onto me."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand.

Between his index finger and thumb, there was a black reptile the size of a fingernail, which was dead.

Mrs.: "...You tried to scare people but failed, but I was scared."

The master still walked to the coffin without looking back, and touched the end of the coffin where there was a gap.

"close the door."

The lady turned around and closed the door obediently.

The master stretched out a hand behind, and the temple responsible for the ceremony preparation immediately carried a jar forward, walked to the master, and uncovered the cover of the jar.

A strong smell of blood floated out of the jar, making Yu Xing, who was under the desk, curled his lips in disgust.

The same smell he smelled on the blood array in the ear room, which was even stronger than the ordinary blood smell, which was nauseating.

The master took the small spoon handed over by Si, scooped a spoonful of blood from the jar, and skillfully poured it on the lid of the coffin. Yu Xing could only judge from the trend of the master's arm that the first stroke was an arc.

Si held the jar expressionlessly and watched the master complete the reduced blood array on the lid of the coffin. Finally, the master cut his finger with a knife and squeezed his own blood in the vacant position corresponding to the five human sacrifices of the Great Blood Array.

Blood falls and formation forms.

A cold that had never happened before quickly covered the room. The lady was wearing less clothes and had already started to show goose bumps.

The master asked the monk to retreat and focused on the black coffin.

"Dong."

Suddenly, the coffin shook for a moment, and in the silence, a knock sound came from the inside, which was particularly terrifying.

The master laughed: "It's done, quit."

"Dong, dun..."

The sound of knocking in the coffin became more and more rapid. From the perspective of others, the coffin was constantly shaking, as if the next moment, the things inside were about to lift the coffin board and snatch it out.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The lady looked at this scene, her beautiful eyes drooped, her hands folded, and she whispered: "Ha...I hope you like your new wife."

The master pushed open the door and turned around and said, "People need to watch inside. If something happens, knock on the window to remind you."

The lady snorted coldly at him, then looked at Xiang Si reluctantly: "Xiao Meng, just as we said before, you stay in the house. Remember, stand by the window and disguise yourself as a paper man to decorate, don't let the young master and Liu Xue discover you. After the matter is done, you don't have to worry and escape from the door, do you know?"

Si, who was thinking about how to stay inside, was stunned, and then he responded quietly: "I will pay attention to my safety."

She didn't know that "he" had discussed this with her wife. She thought that this should be something Xiao Meng had experienced before time jumped to today.

What an unexpected surprise.

The lady and the master left the room. The moment the door was closed, the soul looked around.

She would not stand by the window obediently and pretend to be a paper man. The wife and the master may not have the intention to sacrifice her, but as a deducer, she knew that Liu Xue was best at making paper man.

If she really became an observer and stood there silently, she would have really stepped into a dead end.

Liu Xue will definitely recognize her as a living person.

I can only say that Xiao Meng, she plays, can get many plots and clues that others cannot get, but the pitfalls are one after another. If you are a little careless, you will be doomed.

So... she is not a vegetarian.

"Dong!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The coffin shaking became more and more violent. Suddenly, five pale fingers squeezed out of the gap and climbed over the lid of the coffin.

The things inside were obviously aware that this would be possible. They no longer knocked them blindly, but slowly pushed the lid down with their hands...
Chapter completed!