Chapter 341

"This villa leader is really not simple!" After listening to Mo Ming's words, I said with a sigh. So it's not hard to understand that he can have such a strong influence on Wen chuyang.

Thinking of this, I am more interested in the true identity of this mysterious villa master.

However, I made an agreement with him today. If I can solve the puzzle of this ancient castle, he will agree to my request. Maybe I'll know who he really is.

So I decided that I would get rid of all the fog that haunted the castle.

"Stupid woman! Thinking stupid things again Mo Ming gave me a white look, "do you really want to make things clear in this castle?"

"Well." I nodded, "I always think things in this castle are too strange, and if I untie them, I can ask that man for one thing. If I ask him to confess his true identity, I won't go back on his identity!"

"Why are you so interested in this man's identity?" Mo Ming asked curiously.

"Because, since I first met this man, I always felt his eyes were very familiar, but I can't remember where I met him." Say, my mind will not consciously emerge out of that pair of eyes.

Just the cruel and evil in my eyes made me shiver unconsciously.

"Well, now that you've made up your mind, let's investigate." Mo Ming sighed and agreed with me.

"By the way, you just said that the three blackened ghosts said that the treasure of his family was the colorful glass I got by accident? Why do you say that? " I thought of what Mo Ming said just now and asked curiously, "Bai Shou said that it was just an ordinary piece of glass!"

"You forget how you got it?" Mo Ming gave me a look with a helpless expression. "At that time, I said that the colorful glass was tightly held by the dead until it was burned to death by the fire! You can see how important this piece of glass is to them

Hear Mo Ming say so, I quickly took out the seven color glass slice from the pocket, took it in the hand, looked carefully, rummaged, wanted to see what secret was in it. But I've been looking for it for a long time, and I can't see anything except its bright colors.

"It's nothing special!" I said, frowning.

"It may not have much value in itself, but what if we think in a different direction." Mo meditated, and then said to me, "for example, it may be the key to some mechanism. Or if you break it, you'll find a note or something in it! "

"The key to the mechanism?" I think what Mo Ming said is very reasonable. When I think in this direction, it suddenly occurred to me that I saw an oil painting in the studio just now. The girl on the painting sat by the window and looked at it, but the window was tightly closed.

The glass window in the picture is this kind of colorful glass!

Is the secret in that painting?

Think of this, I suddenly have a sudden sense of enlightenment.

Maybe this piece of glass will match a piece of glass in the picture, and then other clues will be found.

When I thought about it, I got excited, reached out and picked up Mo Ming, "Mo Ming, you are so smart! You are a detective cat

"Put me down! You stupid woman Mo Ming clapped his paw on my face, "how can I do if I am as stupid as you?"

"Let's go now!" At the thought that I could reveal the secret, I was too excited to sleep and jumped out of bed to go to the third floor.

"Are you not afraid that uncle he is spying on you?" Mo Ming saw me so excited, a basin of cold water poured down, "but very strange, this uncle he seems to mind other people go to the third floor, do you think he will have any problem?"

"I noticed that, too! What's more, I found that when the three ghosts saw Uncle he, their expressions were not only resentful, but also instinctive fear! " I look at Mo Ming, and Mo Ming looks at me. Although neither of us has broken it, we all suspect that the fog in the ancient castle has something to do with uncle he.

"Don't let Bai Shou know about it for the time being. Let him draw at ease." I thought about it and said, "he knows a lot, and there will be danger."

"If it's you, I don't want to talk about it." Mo Ming says, then a turn over to lie on the bed, "sleep, come these three nights, no one day can sleep to rest!"

I think about it, now in addition to sleep, there is nothing to do, or raise the spirit of the most important!

Lying in bed, thinking about all kinds of things I met today, I always feel that these things have internal connections. As long as I can find the key points, I can follow the flow and make the whole thing clear.

It seems that we need to find a chance to go to the third floor again in the future!

The next day, I pretended that nothing had happened. I went to the restaurant to have dinner with Bai Shou and then went to the studio to draw. Although I acted very ordinary, I would pay attention to uncle he intentionally or unconsciously.

I found that when I was observing uncle he, he was also observing me. Even his eyes were full of sullen, which made me very uncomfortable.

The feeling of Bai Shou is getting better and better. I put on a pose for a while, and he considerately let me have a rest.

I lie in front of the window and look into the distance. I have to say that the sunshine here is really good, the sky is really blue, the clouds are really white, and the air is really fresh. Besides the feeling of isolation, living here is very comfortable.

All of a sudden, I felt a line of sight staring at me. I quickly lowered my head to look. I saw a fa standing in the middle of the yard, looking up at me.

In the past few days, AFA has changed a lot. He turned out to be a healthy young man. In just three days, he was just like a tuberculosis patient. He lost weight, turned pale and his eyes turned blue. But his eyes staring at me were full of warning and hostility!

The studio is on the second floor, so the distance between us is not too far. I can clearly see a transparent figure on AFA's body, which exudes strong Yin Qi and resentment.

"This AFA... Was bent over..." I said to Mo Ming, who was lying on the windowsill in the sun.

"Still a female ghost." Mo Ming scratched his back neck with his paw. "No wonder he went to the third floor every day. It seems that he was bewitched by the female ghost."

"Bewildered?" I turned my head and looked at Mo Ming. Suddenly I understood what he meant. "You mean, last night, in the room on the third floor, the man with the female ghost was him?"