Chapter 241 Met Qiao Xuewei
After Fang Jingzhe walked nearly half a circle along the above-ground buildings of the huge mausoleum, he finally saw a three-story building that had collapsed a little bit.

Although the whole building has no cornices and brackets, it has a square shape, which is not an ordinary farm house at first glance.

And most of the surrounding houses are one-story, only this three-story building.

Looking in along the collapsed west side of the house, you can see the scene of complete dilapidation inside.

Fang Jingzhe walked around to the other side of the house which was still in good condition. He was just about to step in to have a look, when he suddenly felt something in the side light, which flashed by.

He immediately turned to look around.

That thing just now seems to be... a person.

Just as he was thinking, Fang Jingzhe blinked his eyes, and just noticed a gray-faced villager in bunt clothes standing in front of him at some point.

With a stiff expression on his face and more whites than blacks in his eyes, he looked like something out of a horror movie.

Fang Jingzhe subconsciously backed up, then swung his knife and slashed at the "person" in front of him.

When the cold Tang Dao slashed at the "person", that person disappeared out of thin air.

Fang Jingzhe's eyes widened: "This is... what is it!"

After thinking for a while, Fang Jingzhe took out two black circular slices from the item bar.

This is a prop that can detect "spirits" that he exchanged for the Secret Security Bureau with his contributions.

Originally, Fang Jingzhe didn't want to change this thing, but Chi Zhao mentioned it, saying that the Palace of Eternal Life itself is a copy of sneakiness, if you don't bring related props, it may be more difficult.

Although the Secret Service will distribute some mass-produced talismans and props, they are mass-produced items after all, and their effects are very limited.

When Fang Jingzhe put the small discs on the Yifeng points behind his ears, hundreds of "people" appeared in front of his eyes.

They all had gray faces, with more white than black eyeballs.

But they didn't seem to see Fang Jingzhe at this moment, they just stopped in front of this house, and then gathered in the direction of the mausoleum.

In the next second, a game prompt popped up in front of Fang Jingzhe's eyes.

【Grand Concubine Resentment】

[The task of "Explore the Yinhuai Ruins" has been advanced, and now it has become "Grand Concubine Resentment"]

[The player's Waking of Insects triggers an advanced task]

[Task Name: The Resentment of the Concubine]

[Task content: The sleeves are moving and fragrant, and the red stalks are curling up in the autumn smoke.The wind is shaking on the Qingyun Ridge, and the water is blowing by the tender willow pool]

[Task time limit: unknown]

[Quest Reward: Unknown]

Just when Fang Jingzhe thought that the game prompts were all there was, a line of small characters suddenly floated in front of his eyes.

【Are you here to lift this curse】

【I have been waiting for too long, too long...too long, too long...】

【I hate it so much... I never care about politics, I don't intervene in power struggles, why is I... why...】

【…】

[Copy overflow error display... Copy overflow error display... Copy overflow error display...]

In the end, the wrong display was displayed three times in a row, but Fang Jingzhe realized how powerful this overflow copy was.

The few lines of small characters just now are completely different from the standard font of the game prompt. They seem to be written in Zanhua Xiaokai, and all the characters are soft and beautiful. Presumably it should be written by a woman.

And the person who writes calls himself "Ben Gong", which seems to be what the empresses in the palace would call themselves in ancient times.

So it was Concubine Yang who left those words?
However, Fang Jingzhe must complete the task for sure, that's what he came here to do.

He took a deep breath, and then entered the three-story wooden house in front of him.

But the moment he entered the house, he felt an indescribable cold feeling pouring into his body.

……

The moment Fang Jingzhe entered the house, he felt that the temperature on his body dropped several degrees in an instant, and an indescribable coldness poured into his body from the air.

This made Fang Jingzhe shudder instinctively.

The first floor is a very common "back" shape, with a large patio in the middle, and a huge water tank is placed in the center of the patio on the first floor.

Eight thick pillars are erected equidistantly in the surrounding corridors, and these pillars are the vertical beams of the whole house.

However, these pillars are now mottled with a strange red color.

The floor here is made of stone, but it doesn't look like any precious stone, it may also be taken from the surrounding forests.

Facing the gate is the main hall.

In the main hall is a long table with fence feet, on which there seem to be kettles, teacups, trays and some unknown bottles and cans.

On both sides of the grid foot case are iron candlesticks, but the one on the left has fallen down at this moment.

According to the normal situation, there should be seat cushions on the front and back of the grid foot case, but now they can't be seen, and they may have rotted.

Except for the main hall, the doors on both sides of the corridor are closed.

Fang Jingzhe took a slight breath, stretched out his hand and pushed open the nearest door on the left.

squeak-

bang-

First, the old wooden door made an unpleasant sound, but then the door fell down, and the part that was supposed to be the fixed door had long since decayed.

This seems to be a guest room, after all, the host will not live in the room by the door.

The furnishings in the guest room can roughly distinguish the bed and the low table, and other things have been rotted into a mess, and there is no way to distinguish them.

Turning around the rooms on both sides of the corridor, Fang Jingzhe found that except for a kitchen, the other sides were all in the style of guest rooms.

He thought for a while and took the risk of falling, and went up to the second floor from the stairs on one side.

Soon, Fang Jingzhe found the host's room on the second floor. Apart from the normal bed, the most conspicuous thing in the room was a low dresser.

The bronze mirror and jewelry box are placed randomly on the dressing table. You can see that the drawers on both sides of the jewelry box are opened.

One of the drawers was empty, but there was a crimson wooden comb in front of the bronze mirror.

But the black lump on the wooden comb seemed to be a few black hairs.

Fang Jingzhe fiddled with the wooden comb with the Tang knife, and then under the light of the flashlight, he saw that the hair on it was still shiny, as if someone had used it just now.

At this moment, a strong wind came from the back of Fang Jingzhe's head.

He lowered his back subconsciously, and heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

thump—

Fang Jingzhe got up and swept the flashlight over, and saw a sickle embedded in the low table beside him. The blade of the sickle was rusty, but the blade was shiny.

But now there was nothing behind him, Fang Jingzhe strode out of the room directly, and then bumped into a person outside the door.

what--

Fang Jingzhe stopped the blade in his hand, and saw that the person sitting on the ground was none other than Qiao Xuewei, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Why are you here?" Fang Jingzhe asked coldly.

Qiao Xuewei stood up carefully holding the railing, "I still have to ask you, I thought you were that guy Wu Chao!"

Ok?
Fang Jingzhe asked back: "What happened to Wu Chao? Did you see him?"

"Wu Chao that guy... that guy..." Qiao Xuewei rubbed her arm unconsciously, and then said in horror: "Wu Chao is going to kill me!"

"Why did he kill you?"

"I... found Wu Chao's body!"

Fang Jingzhe rolled his eyes, and said softly, "Did you see Wu Chao's body in the stone-carved garden?"

"Yes." After Qiao Xuewei answered, she wondered, "How do you know?"

When she asked this sentence, Fang Jingzhe noticed that Qiao Xuewei took two steps back, as if she wanted to distance herself from herself.

Recalling that Wu Chao said he saw Qiao Xuewei's body before, if Qiao Xuewei was not human...

Fang Jingzhe said: "I saw Wu Chao before, and he said he saw your corpse, and it was still a mummy!"

"He...he is talking nonsense, he is the mummy when he is dead."

At this time, Qiao Xuewei said in horror: "Fang Jingzhe, you believe me, he is the dead man. I felt that the kraft paper appeared strange before, and he was looking at the map on the road. He led the way. He... he is Didn't you mean to lure us here?"

"We... will we all die here?" Qiao Xuewei became more and more excited as she spoke, and she kept pushing back, until she reached the edge of the stairs.

"careful!"

Fang Jingzhe yelled, but she didn't step forward. Qiao Xuewei rolled down the stairs and curled up in pain.

Seeing this scene, Fang Jingzhe was puzzled.

This Qiao Xuewei still hurts, could it be that Wu Chao is lying?

 Thanks for the "." reward.

  Thanks to "sk8殳" for the reward.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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