A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Zhang Fusheng's face. Seeing that everyone was staring at him, he pushed Fang Ruyue over. Unexpectedly, Fang Ruyue's head hit the shelf directly with this push, and blood immediately gushed out. Grandma Li waved her hand in disgust, and two people rushed in immediately and pulled Fang Ruyue out.
The strong scent of sandalwood filled every corner, and the surroundings seemed to be getting warmer. The fire in the stove was burning fiercely. The mistress of the Zhang family pulled Zhang Fusheng over and directly handed him a piece of land deed.
But no one in the Li family cared about Li Fuyuan. The house was not big, but it was filled with ferocious beasts, with fangs bared and glaring at each other.
The illusion slowly disappeared again, disappearing in the quarrel and roar.
The room returned to its original appearance, with a lingering fragrance.
Ma Tuan and Xian Kelai came out from behind the screen after a while.
"No, what's going on? Why is this different from what that said?" Ma Tuan felt like his brain wasn't enough.
"The voice only tells us some information. We can believe it, but not all of it." Lu'e flipped down from above. The roof beams were very high, and Ma Tuan didn't see how he got down at all. He saw a flash of black fog, and the man was already in front of him.
"Ah, what should we do next?" Xiankelai opened the box that a few people had just dug out and began to look at it carefully.
Seeing a pile of books on the desk, his eyes darkened. The account book that Li Fuyuan had just read seemed to be among them.
"Wait, or look for it again. There must be a secret door here. It's obvious something is wrong just by listening to the sound." Lu'e said in a deep voice.
Suddenly, a pair of slender claws appeared on the hollow paper and wooden window. Their colors changed from pink to white. Soon, they covered the entire window.
The movement was silent, and the claws moved slowly. Lu'e took a look and called out "Xianmenlai".
Xiankelai was about to turn around and ask him what he was doing, but he saw many pink paws lying on the window. He turned his head to look at Matuan, who quickly pretended to be very busy. Xiankelai chuckled, put his arm around his shoulders and was about to drag him to death.
The claws suddenly began to move violently, tearing madly, but it had no effect on the window. The only sound could be heard of the claws piercing the window.
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