Yu Qirong put away the hook-shaped jade that could relieve the pain, in order to use the pain to find the most core part of the entire copy.

The entire Leng family was completely silent at this time, with no one present.

The wooden corridor railings had just been painted red, like fresh blood. The carvings were lifelike, but lacked spirit, showing a dull yet vivid weirdness.

There were no living creatures, and nothing unusual. Only the red gauze hanging from the eaves was blown by the wind.

"Strange, the Leng family was apparently very lively just now." Xie Yi looked around in confusion, and indeed there was no one in sight.

Faced with this situation, he became alert almost subconsciously.

In a dungeon, any abnormal phenomenon could mean a sign of death, even the most inconspicuous C-level dungeon.

Yu Qirong narrowed his eyes and had some guesses about the reason for this situation.

He raised his hand, sensed it roughly, and then walked in one direction firmly.

Xie Yi saw this and hurriedly followed, worrying about what kind of harm the bracelet might cause, while being alert to changes in the surrounding environment.

Yu Qirong's steps were very fast and he did not look as fragile as he appeared. He even had to follow closely, otherwise he would not be able to keep up if he fell behind by a few steps.

After walking for a while, the layout of the Leng family suddenly changed. A whole stone wall stood in front of them, with only a space in the middle that was wide enough for only one person to pass through. Looking along the gap, they could only see a stone wall not far ahead.

This is obviously a maze-like array.

Xie Yi wanted to stop and take a closer look, but Yu Qirong did not stop and walked straight in as if he knew the correct way.

Thanks for following.

"I have found all the books you asked me to help you. Have you found anything interesting in these few days?" Xie Yi asked as he followed Yu Qirong.

Yu Qirong: “Almost.”

What he asked Xie Yi to find were the folklore reading materials of Yeyun Town and some short stories that were popular among the people. He compared them with the ones he had read before about Yuling Town, and he could vaguely see some things.

But what really made him think clearly was the red rope that Yi brought him today as a thank you.

From what he had seen, the outline of a story gradually emerged in his mind.

The year Leng Yunxing died was when he returned from studying abroad. Before going to Yeyun Town, you need to pass through Yuling Town first. If it was a normal day, it would be fine, but unfortunately that day was July 14th.

From midnight on July 14 to July 15, this day should be considered the Yulan Festival in Buddhist culture. Yuling Town has always had a tradition of believing in Buddhism.

I just don’t know what went wrong. The Buddhism they believe in is not the same as what Yu Qirong learned.

Bloodthirsty, evil, greedy, yet possessing infinite magical power.

As long as the blood of passers-by is sacrificed to this evil Buddha on the night of July 14, the evil Buddha will bless the people of Yuling Town with good health and even good fortune.

As Leng Yunxing was a well-known overseas-educated young man from the next town, naturally no one would consider him as a target, but his companions were not so lucky.

But this kind of thing is undoubtedly absurd and ridiculous to Leng Yunxing. He realized that the entire Yuling Town needed to break the feudal superstition and bring in new ideas.

So Leng Yunxing began to stop the actions of the people in Yuling Town without hesitation.

However, what had accumulated over many years could not be reversed by him alone. His act of stopping the situation not only failed to save his companions, but also put himself in trouble.

"Ah." Xie Yi suddenly realized, glanced at Yu Qirong, took a few steps forward, and then seemed to remember something: "That's not right, then why do they say that the way they died is the same as that of the eldest young master of the Leng family? If it's a blood sacrifice, they should have bled to death, but they died suddenly, it should be a heart attack or something like that..."

"If you killed someone's son, would you tell them that he killed him yourself, or would you just make up an excuse and get away with it?" Yu Qirong glanced at him.

Whether it is Yuling Town or Yeyun Town, burial is popular and people pay attention to being buried in peace.

But after the madness, how could the people of Yuling Town dare to tell the truth to the Leng family?

Fortunately, everyone in the town agreed to say that the eldest son of the Leng family died suddenly in Yuling Town. It didn't seem to be an accident, but he had a disease that was transmitted from outside, and the body was simply burned.

There is no evidence, not even a corpse, so the Leng family has no way to investigate further.

"Are those people in Yuling Town really Leng Yunxing's ghost who came back for revenge?"

Although he didn't say it very clearly, Yu Qirong knew what he meant. He denied the words of thanks and at the same time moved sideways into an even narrower gap.

"This is man-made." Yu Qirong said as he fumbled for the red rope hanging on his arm. His fingers that touched the red rope immediately felt a piercing pain, but when he looked closely at the surface, there was no wound at all.

"...My master?" Xie Yi walked along the wall. The stone wall was icy cold, and it seemed like the scales of a snake slowly moving through his smooth Taoist robe. This feeling and this inference made the hair on his back stand on end.

If the big boss in the end is his master, then it’s still a bit creepy to think about how he and his master have been together for so many days.

Yu Qirong found out from the books that Yeyun Town did not believe in Buddhism, but also did not believe in Taoism. The only possibility was that the Leng family was not satisfied with the reasons given by Yuling Town, so they invited a Taoist priest.

At the same time, Yu Qirong also saw some methods of gathering Yin in the book that Xie Yi had brought from his master, such as placing some extremely Yin objects in the toilet, or planting a locust tree in a courtyard surrounded by walls...

Xie Yi had a strange look on his face, and suddenly remembered that when he went to the restroom of the clothing store, he saw the boss's body as soon as he opened the door.

Otherwise, he would be the one violating the rules of death.

Perhaps it was because of his different physique, although he was also affected by the gathering of Yin, Yu Qirong only caught a minor cold.

Yu Qirong's face showed some annoyance, and it was unclear whether it was because she was being plotted against or because she was tortured by the pain of the red rope.

He stopped and looked at the seemingly endless maze in front of him. He said in a tired and slightly angry tone: "That's about it."

Xie Yi thought he was talking to her, and when she looked up and was about to speak, she was startled by the scene in front of her.

A bone-chilling cold wind blew past, and the stone wall right in front of him suddenly disappeared, turning into a place like an ancestral hall, with layers of tablets on the table.

Of course the tablet alone couldn't scare him, and there appeared a person who he didn't expect but wasn't surprised by.

Tang Xingfei appeared in front of him. Xie Yi had thought of countless situations in which he would be caught on the spot by him, but he had never expected this one.

Because this system lackey, who had always been regarded as Chen Xing's number one enemy, didn't even look at him.

"The bride cannot see the groom the day before the wedding." Tang Xingfei narrowed his eyes slightly, but his gaze was only on Yu Qirong, with a look that seemed to want to tear him apart and eat him up.

Tang Xingfei wore a black suit, which looked out of place in the ancestral hall, but the top button gave him a sense of abstinence. But his eyes were too revealing, as if he had a ferocious desire that could not be hidden at all.

Xie Yi felt that Tang Xingfei was like a leopard lying in ambush in a tree, but he felt that was not entirely the case, because he did not show any murderous intent, but instead a kind of... strange possessiveness.

After meeting Tang Xingfei, Yu Qirong took the hook jade back into her hand, and the feeling brought by the red rope was no longer painful.

Hearing what he said, Yu Qirong sneered, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here."

Xie Yi immediately realized that although Butler Leng allowed Yu Qirong to walk around, she had to be under surveillance. The unusual silence in the Leng family was undoubtedly what Tang Xingfei did in order to see Yu Qirong.

"I want to see the core of this copy." Yu Qirong stated his request without any hesitation.

Xie Yi was surprised at his self-righteousness. That was Tang Xingfei! Tang Xingfei, whose attack form had not yet been figured out by players, could make people disappear directly!

They are still enemies at present! Why can Yu Qirong expose their target so openly?

"It's not really like that..."

Just as Xie Yi was about to speak, he was interrupted by Tang Xingfei.

"Okay." Tang Xingfei said.

After hearing him speak, Tang Xingfei seemed to notice that there was another person here. His long eyebrows were tightly knitted together, and then he looked away from him, as if Xie Yi should not be here at all.

Xie Yi just felt that this feeling of being excluded was a little familiar, but the next moment he realized what Tang Xingfei said, and he agreed.

I don't understand what gratitude means, but I agree to this.

Yu Qirong was not as surprised as Xie Yi. Instead, she stood there quietly waiting for him to state the terms of the exchange.

Sure enough, the next second, Tang Xingfei slowly said: "...As long as you write me a love letter."

Xie Yi breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Tang Xingfei was going to say some harsh conditions. He had even thought about how he would drag Yu Qirong away if Tang Xingfei said "I want your life".

So he immediately agreed: "Then I shouldn't ask..."

"No." Yu Qirong said firmly.

Tang Xingfei's pupils constricted, his brows furrowed, and even the fingers hidden in his sleeves curled up nervously, like a wounded beast with no sense of security.

After a while, he felt his throat was dry and slightly bitter, and asked slowly, "Why? We are getting married tomorrow, and your...your servant also has a copy."

Yu Qirong was completely unaware of Tang Xingfei's emotions. He was only certain that Tang Xingfei had indeed been spying on him for a long time, and even knew that he had given A Fei "The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix".

He took this as a complete threat.

So Yu Qirong frowned slightly, and her long and curled eyelashes drooped, making her already imposing scarlet pupils look even narrower and sharper. "Tomorrow's marriage doesn't count. As for A Fei... I want to take him away. Do you dare to touch him?"

In the past, Yu Qirong would probably be happy to hear Tang Xingfei say that he would write a love letter to him. But now that she has met more good-looking people, she has to think about it.

Tang Xingfei was still the most handsome person he had ever seen.

But now the person who treats him best is obviously A Fei, and Tang Xingfei's attitude of not responding at the beginning really made him uncomfortable for a while... He still needs to re-rank them in his heart.

Xie Yi didn't know what happened between the two of them, he only knew that the situation was tense. However, one side was feeling gloomy and the other side was feeling overbearing, so he didn't dare to offend either side and could only stand by and worry.

While touching his chest, he remembered that he had an IOU for Yu Qirong.

It seems that Yu Qirong was right. This IOU is well worth it.

After all, he was the one who needed help. Yu Qirong lost his temper first and compromised: "I've given you something before... except this one, change to something else."

Tang Xingfei was silent for a while, still unwilling to give up his original condition, so he made a concession: "Then write to me later."

Yu Qirong frowned, and then relaxed after a while: "...Okay."

I didn't say what to write, just something casually written, it can't be considered a proper love letter.