Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 1075 White clothes

   "Dangerous?" Luo Jiutian's face tightened, but then he relaxed, "Based on the abilities of the few of them, there should be no problem."

   Daozhang reached out to his chest, touched something hanging on his chest through his coat, shrugged and said, "Maybe... I hope so."

   "Then shall we still search?" Li Muyuan asked.

   "Let's rummage through it," Dao Chang said, "Even if they really rummaged through it, they might have left some clues."

  The three dispersed and continued to search blindly.

   After a long time, Luo Jiutian stood up with his hips crossed, looked around with a complicated expression, and said dissatisfiedly, "We are like headless chickens, when will we go on like this?"

   "It would be great if there is a hint," Li Muyuan closed the desk drawer and sighed, "If there is no clue, it feels like we will waste too much time here."

  The Taoist priest glanced at his watch and said, "That's it, let's look for another hour. If there is still no gain after an hour, we will give up this room."

After Deadline appeared, Luo Jiutian's work efficiency improved. He flipped through the documents in a hurry and muttered, "Usually, the most important things are either hidden in a very secret place, or in the most conspicuous place." …What do you think?"

"According to the routine in mystery novels, we need to find the strangest part of this room," Li Muyuan stood up, moved the swivel chair in front of the desk, and sat down on it, "and this place, perhaps at first glance It's very reasonable, but when you think about it carefully, there are still some unreasonable things..."

   "Reasonable...and unreasonable..." Luo Jiutian wrinkled his face and wiped off his sweat, "Mu Yuan, you seem to have said some nonsense that sounds reasonable."

  Li Muyuan gave Luo Jiutian a blank look, and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

  The last hour passed quickly. After a while, the priest cleared his throat on time, clapped his hands and said, "It's time, everyone, let's get ready to leave."

   "Forget it, I guess there is nothing here," Luo Jiutian said, "Mu Yuan, let's go."

  Li Muyuan nodded, pushed away the chair and walked over.

   Dao Changqian glanced at him, and gestured with his chin, "Mu Yuan, the clothes on the back of the chair belong to you, right? Don't forget to take it."

   "Huh? Oh, I almost forgot..."

  Li Muyuan picked up the black coat that was draped over the back of the chair and put it on.

  However, when the black coat got off the back of the chair, everyone discovered that there was actually another piece of clothing on the back of the chair.

   "Is this one yours too?" Luo Jiutian ran over with small steps, "It's a white dress."

   "This one isn't mine," Li Muyuan frowned, tilting his head slightly and said, "Strange, I remember that there were no clothes here just now..."

   "Could it be that there are still long clothes here?" Luo Jiutian said, "It must be that you didn't pay attention and just put the coat on it... Come, see if there is anything in the pocket of this dress..."

  Luo Jiutian reached out and grabbed the white dress, shaking it off.

   "This is not an ordinary dress," said the Taoist priest, half lying on the table, "this is a white dress."

   "It's just a white coat," Luo Jiutian looked at the white coat in his hand, "After all, this is a hospital, so it's normal to have this... Mu Yuan should be familiar with it."

  Li Muyuan bit his lower lip, crossed his arms and thought about it.

   "What is Mu Yuan thinking?" the Taoist priest asked.

   "Just now... I really didn't see this white dress..."

   "Are you still thinking about this?" Luo Jiutian turned the white clothes over and continued to grope, "It's okay, we forgive you."

   "It's your turn to forgive me..." Li Muyuan complained, "Besides, this white suit is different from common white suits."

   "Oh?" Luo Jiutian stopped what he was doing, "What's different?"

   "Have you touched your pocket for so long?" Li Muyuan asked.

   "No," Luo Jiutian shook the white clothes, pouted and said, "After touching for a long time, there is nothing."

   "That is to say," Li Muyuan said, "regular white clothes must have pockets, and there are usually more than one."

   "So, this one is specially made?" the Taoist priest asked.

   "Maybe..." Li Muyuan stretched out his hand and rubbed the corner of the white suit, "And this white suit is too thick and heavy, almost twice as thick as ordinary white suits."

   "Twice as thick..."

  Luo Jiutian and the Taoist priest recited these three words.

  Luo Jiutian rubbed the collar of the white suit, "Could it be...these are actually two white suits sewn together?"

   "You mean, there are other things inside?" Li Muyuan asked.

   "Why don't I take off the clothes," Luo Jiutian said enthusiastically, "Isn't this what you said is both reasonable and unreasonable?"

   "Also."

  The three reached out their hands at the same time, each grabbing a corner of the white suit.

   After half a minute, all three of them noticed something was wrong.

   "That's not right," Luo Jiutian raised his head, and saw two faces who were as confused as him, "There are no stitches on this clothes at all."

   This is one, seamless dress.

  ***

  Xiaolan looked at Yi Yao, who claimed to be the patriarch of Yi Nian, on the opposite side, and thought seriously whether Yi Yao was scared by the current situation and became insane.

   "If you think so, I can't help it."

   This Yi Yao spoke again, Xiaolan's heart trembled, thinking, among other things, this person is really good at reading minds.

   "Then...Uncle Nian," Xiaolan swallowed, "I...I can't, I will believe whatever you say..."

   "Believe it or not," the man rolled his eyes in a very impolite way with Yi Yao's face, "I came here to save you. If you are sincerely about to die, I won't stop you."

  Xiao Lan believes that the person in front of her is really a thought, after all...it's hard to imagine Yi Yao rolling her eyes like this.

   "I don't want to die, I don't want to die," Xiao Lan once again showed a better knelling ability, and said while grabbing Yi Yao's hand, "Uncle, do you know what these moths are going to do?"

   "Of course," Yi Nian said, "They chose you as the container for resurrection."

   "Container?!" Xiaolan was shocked, "I don't want to be a container!"

   "Hiss... you girl, there are indeed some differences," Yi Nian said, "After hearing what I just said, most people will focus on resurrection."

   "Resurrection?!" Xiao Lan noticed that there was a resurrection in front of the container, "Who is resurrected?"

   "Of course they are the masters of these paperworms," ​​Yi Nian raised his head, "When you look up, you can see the formation on the roof. Once you fall into that formation, the ceremony of resurrection will begin."

   The first update in 2023, Happy New Year everyone!

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