Chapter 266 Consultation
One by one
Hearing this, someone's face changed slightly. After a while, Master Liao Zhi rubbed his neck and asked tentatively: "Do we have to go up one by one? We have something to discuss if we treat the young master together."
"Come one by one." The middle-aged woman was like an emotionless repeater, "This is what Butler Zhou meant."
Seeing the woman carrying out Butler Zhou, everyone had no other choice. After all, The clues are still unclear, so it would be unwise to conflict with the NPC at this time.
As soon as everyone's eyes made contact, they moved closer to each other, but before they could discuss what to do next, the middle-aged woman spoke again, "Which doctor will go upstairs first to diagnose the young master's pulse?"
No one spoke. Jiang Cheng glanced out the door seemingly unintentionally, while the fat man was more direct, staring down at his toes.
“Let’s start with this doctor,” the middle-aged woman said suddenly.
She stared at Youqi, and something seemed to flash in her eyes.
"Why me?" Youqi was completely shocked when he was singled out. Even though he looked tall and thick, the fear in his eyes was no less than that of the fat man.
He immediately stretched out his arm, pointed at Qin Jian who breathed a sigh of relief, and said loudly: "He is dressed so well for the occasion, why don't you look for him?"
Qin Jian's originally fair face immediately turned green. .
The middle-aged woman did not defend herself, she just turned her head and looked at a certain location.
Everyone followed the woman’s line of sight and saw the place where the costumes were hung just now.
Before, Youqi's pink costume was hung at the front. It seems that the order of the costumes determines the order in which he goes upstairs to meet the young master.
You Qi's intestines must have turned green at this moment.
He took a deep breath, turned to look at everyone, turned around and was about to go upstairs.
"Brother You." An Xuan suddenly spoke.
You Qi turned around when he heard this.
An Xuan walked up quickly and said something very close to him. After a while, Youqi looked at An Xuan again and his eyes became a little strange.
There is a wooden staircase at the end of the room where the costumes are placed. The staircase is very narrow and the location is relatively hidden. It does not match the grandeur that Fatty thinks a wealthy family should have.
Moreover, the stairs are still very dilapidated, and the dilapidation can be directly seen with the naked eye.
Perhaps due to the heavy humidity, the wood has rotted badly, with cracks in some places, and the handrails have been broken in several places, revealing eye-catching wooden stubble.
He was even worried about whether he could bear Yu Qi's weight.
But fortunately, the copy was still rigorous enough. After an embarrassing "crunch" sound, Youqi's figure disappeared at the end of the stairs.
Everyone held their breath and listened carefully.
"What did you just say to him?" Qin Jian looked at An Xuan and asked suddenly. He was wearing a black burial suit and felt a sense of solemnity out of thin air.
This is also a question that everyone is curious about.
“Don’t be anxious,” An Xuan squinted his eyes and said, “We’ll find out when You Qi comes down.”
Qin Jian’s eyebrows moved and she didn’t ask any more, but looking at that He looked like he had guessed something.
A few minutes later, there was a "crunching" sound from upstairs, and Youqi's figure reappeared on the stairs. His expression was very strange, and his thick eyebrows were almost squeezed together.
It's not like fear, but like I encountered something I couldn't understand.
From the time he first appeared until he came down the stairs, everyone kept staring at him, but no one spoke to him.
And there was a hint of caution in his eyes.
“That’s enough, Brother You.” An Xuan suddenly said, “Just stand there.”
At this time, You Qicai seemed to suddenly react. He raised his head and met the wary eyes of a group of people, especially Fatty and Jiang Cheng. The two of them were standing near the door, looking ready to run away at any moment.
"My name is Youqi," Youqi looked at everyone and said, "I come from the Loess Plateau."
Hearing this, everyone's alertness eased a little.
It seems that this is the code word set before.
After everyone comes out, they must re-introduce their identity.
If there is any difference from before
it must be someone sneaking in.
Although everyone knew that the next person in order was the teacher Liao Zhi, he still refused to go until the middle-aged woman asked him, and he reluctantly went upstairs.
It felt like his legs were shaking, and he was holding on to the handle on one side to gain strength.
"Doctor," the fat man whispered: "Is this really an experienced player? It looks okay, but why are you so timid?"
"Will it be possible?" Fatty asked: "If old players pretend to be new players, there will also be new players pretending to be new players."
"No." Jiang Cheng interrupted his next words.
Just when the fat man curiously wanted to know the doctor's reason, the doctor suddenly shut up. He looked along the doctor's line of sight and happened to meet a pair of eyes that had just moved away.
Zuo Jing was not far from them. Although her face was calm, Fatty had a feeling that she was looking at him or a doctor just now.
He shook his neck pretending to be disapproving, and then stopped talking.
One after another, everyone had about the same time. Xia Meng was the first of the three to go upstairs along the old stairs. At this moment, she felt a little nervous.
An Xuan's idea was not reliable in her eyes. She was wondering if there was someone sneaking into it, but if that was the case, what would she see soon?
Is there more than one ghost in this mission?
Some absurd stories will always emerge from deep houses and abandoned buildings. She hoped that nothing would go wrong in her mission. She took a deep breath and took the last step onto the building.
To her surprise, upstairs and downstairs were completely two worlds. The dilapidated feeling downstairs seemed to end at the stairs, while upstairs was a rather elegant room.
Elegant tables and chairs, exquisite porcelain, and small rocks for the scenery are separated by screens with painted pictures, creating an exquisite sense of space.
Every idea is ingenious.
It can be seen that the owner of this room must be an elegant scholar, and he is also a theater enthusiast.
The scenery in the room is mostly painted with characters from operas, and there are some similar sculptures. On the dressing table near the window, in front of the clear bronze mirror, there is a phoenix crown quietly placed.
The phoenix crown in the phoenix crown.
Round pearls are embedded on it, glowing softly under the dim light. There are also some small and exquisite beads threaded with silver wire and set side by side on the left and right.
Thanks to the wonderful design, there seems to be light flowing on it, and there is no distracting thought everywhere.
Her gaze gradually deflected until it stopped at the bed.
Behind a red curtain, a thin figure sat. The figure was relatively tall, but very thin. At first glance, she looked like a woman.
After a while, the curtain trembled, and a hand slowly stretched out from under the curtain.
There will be more in a while, those who are cultivating immortals can wait.
(End of this chapter)