My cards are not straight

Chapter 8 If you want to pursue excitement, then follow through to the end

#Shocked, the reason why the newlyweds actually fought over a woman was because of it!
#Is it a weird distortion, or a moral degeneration!

#二恶打战, the scene is absolutely perfect!
Wen Ning moved her head up, down, left, and right following the direction of the two battles, and finally moved away from the battlefield and closed the door.

Facts have proved that a qualified predecessor should be dead, even if it is weird.

Wen Ning removed the skill card, and when he looked up, he saw the collapsed bed, the twisted bronze mirror, and the messy ground.

In order to sleep, she used round stools arranged in a line as a bed board to make do for one night.

The next day was the third day the three of them came to Xinghua Town.

The door of Qisiba's room was pushed open, and what came into view was Wen Ning's hands folded on her chest, her eyes closed peacefully.

Zhang San and Li Manjue performed mourning on the spot.

Wen Ning opened her eyes and said irritably, "Cry again and sew your mouths shut."

The two closed their microphones on the spot.

Wen Ning fell asleep.

The two looked at each other, Zhang San pulled Li Manjue to the corner and said in a low voice, "I understand, this is Sister Ning testing us!"

Li Manjue:?

Wen Ning: Zzz...

"Wen Ning's deceitful words last night were actually warning us."

Li Manjue:? ?
Wen Ning: Zzz...

"We think independently, she won't bring useless people. Sister Ning is sleeping now, but she is actually giving us a chance to grow up!"

Li Manjue:! ! !

Wen Ning: Zzz...

"We must not disappoint Sister Ning!"

"Oh!"

Zhang San and Li Manjue clapped their hands and swore to each other, then they left here in high spirits.

Wen Ning was awakened again by Li Manjue's exclamation. Looking at the backs of the two leaving gracefully, she felt that the little question mark had more friends.

After being confused for a while, Wen Ning planned to wander around Li's mansion casually, and get information about Zhang Huilan from the mouths of all the sisters.

She wandered aimlessly in Li's mansion, not far away, Li Shaokang, who almost turned around three times after taking a step, almost wrote "I'm suspicious, follow me" on his face, which made Wen Ning's expression complicated.

The two passed each other, but Wen Ning was stopped by Li Shaokang.

"Miss Wen..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Ning covered her ears and closed her eyes, "Oh, why is there no one in the Li residence today!"

"temperature……"

"Oh, the wind is really noisy today."

Wen Ning talked to herself, and fled here staggeringly, but accidentally bumped into a wall.

She was so angry that she kicked the wall and left angrily.

Seeing this, Li Shaokang smiled and shook his head and left. After he left, Wen Ning poked his head from behind the wall.

What a joke, would she step on such an obvious pit?

Then she turned towards the gate in the opposite direction, and strolled over the section of road Li Shaokang was walking on.

She casually picked up a branch beside her, and slowly walked towards the ancestral hall with her waist bent.

Wen Ning gently pressed her ear to the window and heard the movement, she couldn't help getting closer.

But the sound of pushing the door sounded, Wen Ning could only dodge quickly.

After waiting for Li Shaokang's figure to disappear, Wen Ning came out to find out.

Wen Ning opened the door and saw the tablets belonging to the Li family arranged in a patchwork order, and the incense burner on the altar was still filled with the incense that Li Shaokang had just lit.

It's just that the ashes-stained candlestick beside the censer told her brightly that there was a problem here.

Suddenly, a chill rushed into Wen Ning's heart, Li Shaokang did it on purpose.

Exciting, she likes it!

Wen Ning smiled, put her hands on the candlestick and turned it around, and a tunnel appeared under the floor, which was the sound she had just overheard.

Wen Ning walked down with a candle full of excitement.

This is a pitch-black passage, and the distance that Wen Ning can see is the distance that can be illuminated by candlelight.

In the narrow space, there is no end in front, and the back is swallowed by darkness. The only thing you can hear is the sound of your own footsteps.

da da da da

After walking for some time, Wen Ning saw a faint light not far away, and she knew that the truth was not far away.

Countless red ropes are intertwined and woven into a huge net covering a space of only 20 square meters.

The red rope is full of octagonal bells, and bright yellow paper symbols hang below the octagonal bells.

Shrouded under this giant net is a group of young boys and girls with delicate faces. They kneel around the coffin like a tribute. Inside the coffin is a woman in a red wedding dress.

Wen Ning took a closer look, Zhang Huilan!

Zhang Huilan, who died 20 years ago, did not rot.

Zhang Huilan suddenly opened her eyes, and Wen Ning hurriedly left this place in fright.

After Wen Ning left, the boys and girls who had been paying tribute to the coffin all turned their heads to stare at the dark passage, showing strange smiles.

As soon as she returned to her room, she saw two unknown objects lying on the table.

Seeing Wen Ning come back, Zhang San regained his spirits.

He is like a golden retriever begging for praise.

"Sister Ning, we have found something."

The two of them took Wen Ning's arm and led her away from the Li residence quickly.

A gust of wind blew and rolled up a fallen leaf.

Wen Ning looked up at Zhang's mansion with the seal on it, and cautiously put a question mark.

"You are this?"

"Trigger the plot."

"Do the main line."

Wen Ning: ...

So?

Zhang San pushed Wen Ning to the door, pointed to the seal and said, "This is a seal"

"so?"

"Still a seal in disrepair."

"Just push the door lightly, and look, the seal is useless!"

The corner of Wen Ning's mouth twitched, "Don't be awkward, Zhang San."

"Okay, sister Ning please."

The two stood at the door like welcoming ladies, motionless.

Wen Ning glanced at the two of them and said, "Why don't you go in?"

"We've been in, but scared to glance and get out!"

The two spoke in unison, answering unreasonably but confidently.

Wen Ning laughed angrily. She picked up the collars of the two of them, and almost said between her teeth, "Let's go together!"

"If you want to pursue excitement, then follow through to the end, right?"

It is said that the twisted melon is not sweet, but Wen Ning thinks it is quite sweet, especially seeing the terrified expressions of Li Manjue and Zhang San.

"Relax, it's daytime now, who is so unafraid of death."

Wen Ning smiled and comforted, while Zhang San and Li Manjue's expressions changed.

They raised their fingers tremblingly and pointed to a place not far away, but they couldn't utter a word.

Wen Ning's body froze, didn't she?

She turned around mechanically, her expression suddenly changed.

Uncle Tian's body was hung on the thickest branch like a puppet, with a pair of protruding eyes staring wide open.

The shoe on his left foot was missing, and there were many scratches on his body. It could be seen that he had struggled violently before dying.

Wen Ning took a quick look, and when he was looking for the lost shoes, something seemed to hit the top of his head.

She bent down to pick it up, and it turned out to be a blood-stained shoe.

Wen Ning's eyes dimmed, and she stepped forward to compare with the shoes worn by Uncle Tian's corpse.

When Uncle Tian's feet just closed, Wen Ning's hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Ning... Sister Ning, didn't you say that Gui would not come out in broad daylight?"

"Uh... There are exceptions to everything, don't panic."

"Then why do you wear a white moonlight halo, hello!"

(End of this chapter)