Chapter 315 Moral Loss
Zhu Minglang couldn't help but tremble.
Girl, I want you to say something bluffing, I didn't tell you to make people creepy!
In broad daylight, sitting on the threshold of the gate of Xiangguo's mansion, there are three ghosts, who are the cooks who died within a month...
Well, it is indeed possible to calm down the people in Xiangguo's mansion.
Zhu Minglang cleared his throat, tidied up his robes, and it happened that his attire today was a bit out of the world, and coupled with his refined temperament of not eating whole grains and only drinking elixir, Most of these mortals would believe it.
"Where are the poor scholars and little maids, don't hang around in front of the Xiangguo Mansion, get out!" At this time, the heavily armed guard shouted loudly.
Just as Zhu Minglang took the fairy steps, he almost missed his foot.
Sure enough, he is an ordinary person, with such eyesight, he is only worthy of being a gatekeeper!
Zhu Minglang cleared his throat once again, and with ignorant eyes, he said, "I am a magician. I traveled here and saw that the evil spirit in your mansion is strong. The door is open but it is as bright red as the door of ghosts, and it is closed tightly. Here, can you feel the coldness at the threshold, even in the middle of the night, you always feel that someone is going in and out of the gate of the mansion, but you don't see anything."
After hearing these words, the two guards took a deep look at each other.
What this young man said really sent a chill down their spines!
In fact, these days, they will indeed look at the threshold of the gate intentionally or unintentionally. At first they thought it was the eyes of the other party, but after a few times, they realized that something was wrong.
To be honest, for a few moments, they thought each other was good to Long Yang.
Hearing what this poor scholar said now, I felt even more terrifying!
"During this month, a lot of people died in your mansion, especially the back kitchen." When Zhu Minglang said these words, he stretched out three fingers intentionally or unintentionally.
Experts, speaking should be specious, not too clear, let them think for themselves.
Sure enough, when the two guards heard this sentence, they took another look at Zhu Minglang's obvious gesture, and their expressions changed in shock.
"Are you going to report to the butler?" said the guard on the left.
The guard on the right nodded, took a special look at the threshold, and hurried to the mansion.
...
Not long after, a young housekeeper strode out. He sized Zhu Minglang and Zhirou first, rolled his eyes a few times, but still came to greet them respectfully.
"Can you two say something more? After all, some courageous house slaves will still spread bad news." The young butler was very cautious.
Zhu Minglang glanced at the young Yinling teacher******the spiritualist girl walked a few steps forward, looked around the foyer, then pointed to an old locust tree and said, "Under this tree, a tree is buried." A batch of kittens who died young."
The eyes of the young housekeeper and the guard on the right changed completely when they heard this.
Only the housekeeper and the guard knew about this kind of thing, so how could those housekeepers and slaves care about such a thing!
"Master, sit between the two elders, I'll invite the young lady right away." The young housekeeper said hastily.
...
Through some corridors,
After stepping into the mansion, it was obvious that the housekeeper and the lady didn't want things to be left in the lobby, after all, there were still many diners in the gate of Xiangguo's mansion.
After arriving at the mansion, Zhu Minglang and Zhirou quietly waited for the lady Xiangguo.
After the maid serving tea left, the Yinling girl came to Zhu Minglang's ear and said in a very low voice, "Big brother, there is another person buried under that locust tree."
Zhu Minglang looked at her in surprise.
No wonder Li Xinghua asked himself to bring this Yinling teacher girl with her. Her eyes that can see Yinlings can be said to be able to see clearly the darkest things in a famous family, and she can easily calm everyone down. , but also can learn many ulterior secrets!
"Do you know the identity of that person?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"It's the butler just now." The Yinling teacher girl said.
Zhu Minglang's eyes widened. He wanted to take a sip of tea, but he didn't dare to open his mouth for a long time.
Do you want to be so evil! !
Zhu Minglang felt that the people in the Xiangguo Mansion were not frightened, but he himself was frightened!
"Could it be that there are also ghost masters here, manipulating the butler's body?" Zhu Minglang asked.
She shook her head.
"So someone killed the butler and pretended to be?" Zhu Minglang said.
The Yinling teacher girl nodded.
Zhu Minglang rubbed his temples.
I didn't come here to be a magician, but to be a detective?
But what does this have to do with the evil star dragon? ?
"Can the housekeeper's ghost tell you the whole story?" Zhu Minglang asked further.
"He doesn't seem to realize that he is dead, and he is still repeating the work of being a housekeeper." Zhirou said.
Not all ghosts can communicate directly.
Of course, not all the dead creatures will become ghosts, and some will dissipate immediately.
...
Before making them wait too long, Zhu Minglang saw a woman in a bright red brocade robe approaching.
She was accompanied by two maidservants, but when she got to this hall, she retreated by herself, and the pretending young housekeeper did not follow her. There were only this young lady from Xiangguo's mansion, Zhu Minglang, and Zhirou in the hall.
It seems that Miss Xiangguo has some private matters, which are inconvenient for others to know.
"Please keep the things I said to the two of you secret. If it gets out, I will spare no effort to capture the two of you, cut out their tongues, and cut off their heads." The lady in the red robe said.
"In the mortal world, we forget it after listening to it, but we don't want to see some people suffer because of this, so we can help. This lady can tell the truth, in fact, we have already got the general idea, but we just need to know more details. It’s good to cut off the root of the trouble.” Zhu Minglang touched his chin, and realized that this action was a bit redundant when he realized that it was too smooth and had no beard.
"I have an affair with the housekeeper's younger brother, and the housekeeper threatened me with this, and tried to belittle me. So I thought of a way, planning to make a poison to kill the gluttonous housekeeper..." The lady of Xiangguo said calmly narrated.
Zhu Minglang used tea as a cover-up. On the surface, he was calm and accustomed to it, but his heart was full of turmoil.
It was such a violent moral decline from the very beginning!
Can't help but make people sit upright and listen attentively.
Of course, in order to show his superior foreknowledge, Zhu Minglang couldn't let the other party finish everything, so he said: "So the poison was put in the back kitchen, was eaten by a group of kittens, and scattered to other places, and killed by mistake one after another. Three cooks?"
"Yes." Miss Xiangguo nodded, with a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
"In that case, how did the housekeeper die? Was it the housekeeper's younger brother who did it?" Zhu Minglang asked.
Miss Xiangguo was stunned, her eyebrows were tightly locked, and she said with a puzzled look: "Didn't you just see the housekeeper? He is still alive. My plan failed and was disrupted by the kitten."
"Miss, there's no need to be fascinated with us now. We know that the real butler is dead. The current butler should be your lover, the younger brother of the butler. They are similar in height, appearance, and voice." Wish Mingming laughed inscrutablely.
After listening to the lady, her face was full of shock and confusion, and she didn't speak for a long time.
Seeing her expression, Zhu Minglang became confused instead.
Nope.
Doesn't this lady know? ? ?
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