Li Ping'an squatted down and checked.

Breathing and pulse were both stable.

It was as if he had fainted.

"It's okay, help him into the back room to have a rest."

Cui Cheng and Cui Cai helped the unconscious Jing Yu into the house.

Cui Cai said: "Why is this kid so heavy?"

Cui Cai is a strong martial artist. He is carrying something weighing 180 kilograms on his body and can walk as fast as he can without any problems.

But going behind Jing Yu's back really took away a lot of his strength.

"It looks like we can only stay here tonight," Cui Cheng said.

"I hope we are overthinking it," Cui Cai said.

I definitely didn't dare to eat the food in the house, I could only eat the dry food I brought with me.

"Jing Yu usually talks a lot, but at the critical moment he is the first to stop talking." Wang Yi curled his lips.

Cui Cai smiled and expressed his agreement with his young master's words.

I guess there is nothing magical about coming to this academy, someone like Jing Yu can get in.

Several people gathered in the back room.

Cui Cheng and Cui Cai will definitely not sleep tonight, although Li Ping'an asked them to sleep peacefully.

But the two of them still felt uneasy.

While sleeping, Wang Yi picked up a big stone and put it in his hand, saying that if someone came to attack him in the middle of the night, he would be able to react immediately.

As a result, in the middle of the night, Wang Yi snored loudly.

Alia was so angry that she kicked him several times, but she didn't even see him waking up at all.

There was a very faint sound in the wind.

Cui Cai and Cui Cheng didn't catch it, but they couldn't escape Li Pingan's ears.

"If there's any movement, I'll go take a look."

Li Pingan stood up.

"Mr. Li, I'm with you." Cui Cheng took out the short knife from his waist.

The two of them walked out of the back room and opened the door.

The night was very dark, like the sound of wind or someone crying.

The noise came from the room to the west.

The door is locked, but it's a shabby old lock.

Cui Cheng got it open in a matter of seconds.

Crunch~

An extremely harsh sound sounded.

Li Pingan walked in.

With the help of [Breathe Lock], Li Ping'an knew that there was no one inside.

The room was very dark and Li Ping'an couldn't see anything clearly.

Cui Cheng on the side was shocked, "Mr. Li, this... is a mourning hall..."

"Oh?" Li Pingan raised his eyebrows slightly.

The memorial tablet, incense table, candles, flowers and flower baskets on both sides are quite complete.

I didn't see the spiritual hub.

I don’t know that the spiritual hub has already been buried, and the mourning hall did not have time to evacuate.

Or some other reason.

Cui Chengrao looked around, and then fixed his eyes on the exquisite statues placed on the incense table.

The small statues are cut out of cardboard, and this is a folk custom.

Draw a small image on the paper and use a knife to draw it out bit by bit.

However, they are usually small portraits of the deceased.

How come there are seven cuts in one cut?

Li Ping'an ran his fingers across the incense table and rubbed the pads of his fingers.

There is no dust and the candles are new.

"I'm offended."

Li Ping'an slightly raised the tablet and touched it with his hand. There was a lot of dust under the tablet.

This shows that this mourning hall has been decorated for a long time, and it is just cleaned regularly.

The people who clean up the memorial tablets generally do not touch the memorial tablets.

This is why there is no ashes on the incense table, but there is ashes under the tablet seat.

"...Sir...Sir..."

On the other side, Cui Cheng's trembling voice sounded.

Li Ping'an said in a deep voice: "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!