She raised her hand to loosen her slack knuckles and continued to draw out a piece of white paper that had not been smeared.

As soon as Si Jin came back from outside, he saw a lazy figure. His eyes fell on the table and the messy white paper on the ground. After a few seconds, he casually looked away. Looking at the sound that completely regarded this as his territory, his fair and slender fingers pressed against the corner of his lips and smiled, "What are you doing?"

"Make a simple portrait of your heart." Ranbai kept staring at the pattern on the rice paper, turning a pen in his hand, and said without raising his head.

Whether it is Ying Huaixue, Ying Bai, or the reasons for identity, Yingfu, or Yin, there is a common button in between.

That's the Taoist priest.

Just like what Si Jin said,

Three years ago, the eldest lady of the Film Family couldn't afford to get sick, but a mysterious Taoist priest appeared, then saved the person and changed his name.

But this matter was directly suppressed by Yingfu, so that almost no one knew about it.

This Taoist priest,

They should have seen them all.

Ranbai observed Ying Huaixue, Yin, and Yingfu Yingguan during the day. She was thinking about the Taoist priest.

Not as good as a portrait, Si Jin, who was neglected, picked up his delicate eyebrows, then slowly unzipped the cold silver-white jacket and left the pure black jacket aside, "Then I'll go take a shower first."

Ranbai nodded lightly, focusing entirely on the portrait.

Si Jin felt a little funny. He glanced at the girl slowly, then lowered his eyes, took off the cufflinks from the snow-white shirt and walked into the bathroom.

Feng Luo looked at Ran Bai's actions and understood, "Host, you can go and find that Taoist priest."

"The world of punishment is so big, where do you ask me to find it, huh?" Ranbai smiled and was very casual, "What's more, that Taoist priest should be dead."

If this Taoist priest is an information and clue that can communicate with many people's buttons, but if this Taoist priest dies, it means that the information chain is once again terminal.

"You've looked for the host, how did you know that Taoist priest was dead?" Feng Luo asked.

"Ying Huaixue is an outsider. She has a system. From her words and actions, it can be simply inferred that she is a proud person and has a sense of superiority to the indigenous people." Ranbai suddenly spoke, her long eyelashes drooped, staring at the intricate clues on the white paper, not knowing whether she was explaining Feng Luo or talking to herself.

"Suppose Ying Huaixue has a murderous intention to fight Ying Bai, and she killed Ying Bai through her connection with Yin, and she is also the real city lord's daughter, and finally replace Ying Bai."

Ranbai's tone was slow: "Why did she replace Ying Bai? What are the benefits here? The biggest interest is Ying Bai's identity. She is the daughter of the city lord, which means there will be many resources and channels. For a cruel and ruthless outsider, this is indeed a good identity."

"After she wiped Ying Bai, she became a person exactly the same as Ying Bai through some means. According to the survey information, it is possible to rule out the revenge of twins or blood ties. Therefore, the possibility of confirmation of replacement is the greatest."

"What about the Taoist priest... what role does it play in the middle?"

The night was a little dark, and the moon on the deep sky radiated a slightly strange light. It fell on the girl in blood through the half-open window, bringing a mysterious and stunning feeling.
Chapter completed!