Chapter 149 Cute Internet Celebrity 27

"Okay, I won't tell anyone." Qian Zhou said.

Qiaonan suddenly kissed him on the cheek, "Thank you, baby. I love you."

Then he said in his stilted Xiao Ling accent: "Sisters, if you have good stuff, I will definitely share it with you~"

"...No need, and your lipstick is sticky." Qianzhou wiped his face with his sleeve, and a small piece of red was stained on his sleeve.

Remembering that this was a prop from the secret room, he swung it to cover it up, then rolled it up again.

“This is called mirror purity.”

After saying this, Qiaonan paused and pulled Qianzhou into the house. A red shadow passed by outside.

Qian Zhou looked over and found that the female ghost was going to the third floor, but Han Cheng was still there!

Qian Zhou jumped twice in panic, ready to run away, but Qiao Nan grabbed him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I...I have something to ask her."

Qiaonan looked at him speechlessly, "What kind of masochism do you have? When she was chasing me just now, she pushed me towards the window. I was scared to death."

Qiao Nan didn't think much about it. Even though Qian Zhou said it so obviously, he didn't guess that Qian Zhou was going to do a hidden mission.

There's nothing we can do about that.

"I'm going to find Han Cheng, you go first."

Qiao Nan showed an understanding expression and said, "Be careful."

"Uh-huh."

Qianzhou quietly followed the female ghost, squatted behind the red pillar, and walked lightly.

A trail of faint bloodstains remained where the female ghost passed by, as if she had eyes on the back of her head, and she slowly turned around.

Look in the direction of Qianzhou and move slowly.

Qian Zhou came out and said quickly, "I have something to show you. Don't scream yet."

Then point the divine seal at the female ghost.

The female ghost stood there in a daze, her blood-red eyes slowly widening under her black hair, and her fingers tremblingly stretched out towards Qianzhou.

A broken and painful sob came out of his throat, but it was out of tune, as if his tongue had been cut.

"What's wrong with you?" Qian Zhou asked softly.

The female ghost slowly approached him, completely different from her previous ferocity. She did not scream nor did she suddenly start chasing Qianzhou.

Her cold hand grasped Qianzhou's wrist, and the blood spread under her feet. Qianzhou realized that the blood on her body was flowing down her legs.

Pulling him towards the stairs, Qianzhou realized that the female ghost could not speak, so he followed her.

Qianzhou had been scared before, so he thought this female ghost was quite scary.

But seeing her fingers trembling and sobbing, it was hard not to feel a little sad.

Qianzhou was pulled downstairs by her and met Qiaonan who was still stealing the statue.

When these two were connected, Qianzhou realized that the gold bracelet that caused the female ghost to chase them was also stolen by Qiaonan.

Qianzhou thought that the innkeeper was profit-driven and extremely greedy, and the hidden mission was to steal the pure gold statue.

"No...how did you get caught?" Qiao Nan didn't dare to get closer.

The female ghost turned her head and screamed at him, her voice so sharp that it hurt his eardrums.

Qiaonan turned and left, "Come on."

Qianzhou followed the female ghost back to the circular corridor on the first floor. As they walked forward, the female ghost knelt on the ground and pushed away a pile of debris.

Below was a hidden cellar door, covered in dust and cobwebs.

"You want me to go down?" Qian Zhou didn't want to go in. The cellar door looked quite small, and he didn't know what was underneath.

The female ghost did not respond, but opened the cellar door with her blood-stained hands. It was pitch black down there, and a slight smell of decay wafted out.

"Okay." Qianzhou climbed down the ladder.

He placed the lantern in front of him, and the faint light revealed strange patterns on the ground.

There was a circular magic circle on the ground. Qian Zhou felt it looked familiar and walked around along the lines of the magic circle.

When he turned around, the female ghost was right behind him, and Qianzhou's body stiffened.

"Why were you silent as you went down the stairs? Seriously, please don't suddenly appear behind me."

The female ghost pointed to a box in the corner of the cellar. Qianzhou walked over and opened it. Inside were women's clothes and a few pages of paper.

The clothes were nothing special, just expensive in style and looked like something a rich lady would wear.

And those pieces of paper...

The words on it were so wrinkled that they were almost unrecognizable, and the yellow paper had several obvious tears.

"Is this a letter?" Qian Zhou looked at it carefully.

I discovered that this was indeed a letter written to someone, every word was full of love and revealed emotions.

Qianzhou's gaze stayed on the words "The world may not tolerate it, but I still love you. Don't let them find out."

The name signed at the end is Lin Qinggui.

"You are Lin Qinggui." Qian Zhou said with certainty, and the female ghost nodded slowly.

Another piece of paper recorded her birth date and time, which showed that she was born at Bingchen. Qianzhou also remembered the magic circle recorded in the book on the third floor.

Then everything was connected into a line from scattered dots, and Qianzhou lightly clapped his hands.

"Qinggui means full moon, right? You were born on a full moon, and your horoscope also matches. So it was the evil monk who harmed you, using your blood as a sacrifice to the magic circle, and then you came to the temple to claim your life!"

"He also cheated on you, that's why you hate him so much."

Qian Zhou's thoughts became clear, "Then the most important thing now is to find the evil monk and avenge you, right?"

The boss, the evil monk, is extremely evil. He deceives women's feelings and uses them as sacrifices.

Qian Zhou was completely immersed in the plot and comforted the ghost girl: "You met a bad guy, don't be afraid, I will avenge you."

The female ghost let out a mournful wail and screamed with hatred, overturning the box and scattering the contents all over the floor.

She snatched the letter from Qianzhou's hand, tore it into pieces, and scattered them on the ground.

Qian Zhou asked, "But is there any way to identify the evil monk?"

Is it Hua Ye or Han Cheng...

Qianzhou looked at the female ghost, but she did not respond to him as she did before. It seemed that this was the maximum clue for this round.

But he still had a question in his mind, which was why the female ghost chose to tell him.

Or rather, what involvement did he have with this matter?

There was a sound of footsteps outside the cellar. Qian Zhou turned around and saw it was Han Cheng.

Han Cheng looked down at him, squatting beside the cellar, "Why are you here?"

Qian Zhou frowned, "I was just about to ask you, how did you end up here searching for evidence?"

Han Cheng was holding a bag in his hand. "Because I have found all the physical evidence."

"..." Qian Zhou choked and made way for Han Cheng to come down.

I glanced at the things in the bag and was speechless for a moment. I really didn't know what kind of mopping-up game this was.

When Qianzhou turned around, the female ghost had already left silently.

After Han Cheng came down, the cellar door made a click sound, as if some mechanism was activated.

"You won't lock us up!"

Qianzhou jumped up the ladder and pushed the cellar door.

The door that had opened with a push just now was now motionless. Qian Zhou covered his forehead with his hands, "So what is this? An escape room?"

At the same time, the radio sounded.

"The second round of evidence search is over. Please return to the inn."

"The second round of evidence search is over. Please return to the inn."

Qian Zhou couldn't understand what was going on and why he was locked up here with Han Cheng.

Doesn't this mean there's no way to go back and connect with the clues?

Han Cheng put the lantern aside and gently held the back of Qianzhou's hand to examine it. "We'll find a way out later."

"What's wrong with your hand?" he asked.

Qian Zhou thought of the blood on the ghost girl's hand, snorted in his heart, and said:

"pain."

Then he pulled his hand back and said aggrievedly: "But you are so fierce, I'd better bear it myself..."