The rest of the people surrounded Feng Xu, not knowing what to do.

Feng Xu took a sip, "What else can I do, just wait!" If a few more people die, we can always find clues, so won't we find two now? Keep looking. ”

The lump of minced meat on the ground soon attracted a large number of birds, whose teeth were much sharper than ordinary birds, and their eating appearance was even more terrifying.

Feng Xu trembled when he saw it, took a sip of water to suppress the shock, and hurriedly took everyone away.

He wanted to take advantage of the time to quickly find out if there were any other clues.

Because two people died today, the number of deaths is enough, and the rest of the people are a little unscrupulous in looking for things, and they turn the ancestral hall into a mess after a short time, like a group of robbers robbing and robbing their homes.

Mingmei looked at the somewhat crazy crowd, and there was a dark color in her eyes.

They knew it was weird, but they didn't have the slightest sense of awe.

It's really looking for death.

A bird flies in from afar.

landed on the roof, followed by more and more birds crawling all over the roof.

These birds are attracted by the smell of blood, they will all become the slaves of the peacock princess, and when the time comes, two people will die a day may not be enough to feed the birds, and the peacock princess will become more and more powerful, and these people are still busy killing each other.

Mingmei sighed silently, and her heart became indifferent again.

In the ancestral hall.

There is no shelter from the birds.

More and more people saw the painting of the prince killing the princess.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, they had already known the story of the Peacock Princess in the inn in the past few days and from the mouth of the team leader, the story was an absolute comedy happy ending, but what was described in this painting was even more weird and unpredictable tragic ending.

And the picture is very uncomfortable, there is always a sense of conspiracy.

"That, the prince killed the princess, and when the monk said him, he wouldn't be referring to the prince, right? Did the birds go to the prince too? ”

"It is very likely that the monk picked up the princess's gold bracelet and matched the peacock princess and the prince, but in the end the prince killed the princess, and the monk was upset for the peacock princess, so he wanted to find the prince and kill the prince to avenge the peacock princess."

This is true for most of the opinions.

Listening to it, Fan Wanzi actually felt that what those people said was very reasonable. "Host, are they telling the truth?"

Mingmei shook her head. "The monk is weird!"

Dough scratched its head, and it didn't notice anything.

"Host, what's wrong?"

Mingmei said calmly: "As a monk, his temper is too short-tempered.

"Maybe he's a killing monk? Aren't there such monks in many miles? And often such monks are very powerful, and they may also be supervillains. Dough blinked with wide eyes.

Mingmei smiled. "You know a lot."

Fan Tuanzi raised his little face proudly: "I also want to learn and improve." ”

Bright: "......"

Progress is okay, but the direction of learning doesn't seem to be right.

Looking around, the entire ancestral hall has been turned over everywhere.

The only thing that no one dared to touch was the statues of the peacock princess and the monk.

She thought for a moment and asked, "Has anyone ever tried to do anything to the statue?" ”

Dough Zi held his forehead: "No one dares to do anything to the statue!" ”

"Hmm!" Mingmei nodded. "Are there any consequences for killing NPCs?"

In Bright Eyes, these statues function like NPCs in the game.

"I don't know!" Dough dumplings are uncertain. "It's all NPCs who kill people, no one has killed NPCs yet, and no one dares to kill them! Host, what are you going to do? ”

Mingmei slowly pulled out her long knife: "Go kill one and see." ”

As soon as the words fell, the long knife had already swung over, and in an instant, the monk's head was cut off.

Dumpling: "......"

The monk's head turned in one direction, looked at Mingmei, his eyes opened, and he said, "Ami......"

Bright and calm stretched out the whip and poked.

His head fell to the ground, and the word Buddha turned into a muffled snort.

Blood spilled from the wound and fell to the ground, staining the black bricks red.

The dumplings are instantly petrified.

Mamma Mia Duck, it's so scary!

The host really killed the statue.

Sensing something was wrong, it widened its eyes and covered its eyes again.

"Host, it doesn't seem right, why does it bleed when it's a statue?"

Mingmei was silent, everything here can't be speculated by common sense, since the statue can suck blood, it is reasonable that it can bleed.

Everyone was looking at the murals in the ancestral hall and studying the true relationship between the prince and the princess, but when they heard the movement, they hurriedly ran over, and saw that the monk who was still in full swing just now had his head and body separated.

Everyone looked at the statue and looked at the brightness, and for a while they looked at each other, and there was a question in each other's eyes:

How can Kong Mingmei be strong enough to tear NPCs?

Feng Xu was furious: "Kong Mingmei, what's the matter with you?" Who allowed you to do anything to the statue, do you know how much trouble it will cause...... Ugh!"

The bright long knife was coldly rested on Feng Xu's neck, and Feng Xu's voice stopped abruptly, as if the breath in the throat of the screaming chicken had been pinched out.

Everyone took a step back, a little unclear how the knife in Mingmei's hand came from, as if suddenly a cold light flashed, and the knife appeared in her hand.

Mingmei said indifferently: "Do you have anything else to say?" ”

"No, no!" Feng Xu said busily.

The dough is so proud: "If you have any questions, just ask them, and the host won't listen to them anyway." ”

Bright: "......"

She glanced around. "What about you, do you have any opinions?"

"No, no!"

The opinions of everyone reached an unprecedented unity, and some people couldn't help but take two steps back, and suddenly felt that the statues were more secure than the aunt in front of them.

Mingmei took the knife away from Feng Xu's neck, glanced at it coldly, and turned around and walked towards the ancestral hall.

Feng Xu wiped the cold sweat on his head with difficulty, and the bright glance he had just given him made him feel that his soul had been subjected to thousands of knives.

When did that Kong Mingmei become so powerful?

The crowd gathered around, terrified.

"Boss, are you alright?"

"It was terrifying."

"That, that Kong Mingmei, why did she suddenly change."

Feng Xu rubbed his neck, which was still cold, and scolded: "What are you doing around labor and management, look at that woman...... Ahem, see what she's doing? ”

Everyone dispersed and hurriedly chased in the direction that Mingmei left.

They always had a gut feeling that something big was going to happen today.

Everyone's expressions were a little mysterious, and what happened in just a few dozen minutes just now was more than they had experienced in the previous two days combined.

However, there are many clues obtained, at least, they know that these statues are not omnipotent......