Absurd deduction game

The stone sculpture fell to the ground and grew larger, and the deformed beast roared at the white-haired old man.

The old man was frightened. The ghost baby on his shoulder looked fierce and sinister. An ugly grimace wrinkled up. The teeth in its wailing mouth were sharp, and he opened his mouth to bite the stone sculpture.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he swallowed it, the stone beast could not resist breaking into pieces. With a roar, the gravel fell to the ground, raising countless flying dust.

The white-haired old man felt his whole body relax, took a few steps back, and said loudly:

"Sister Xue, what are you doing!"

As he yelled, he glanced behind him. The young master just stood there, seemingly not surprised by this, and had no intention of interfering.

Oh shit!

The white-haired old man cursed in his heart, waiting to see his fate.

He knew that after all, the young master was raised by Sister Xue for a while when he was very young. No matter what, the two of them were of the same mind. After seeing through his little thoughts, the young master would definitely wait for him to be tortured to death by Sister Xue!

Unable to point his finger at this ruthless young man, the white-haired old man could only retract his gaze and wholeheartedly guard against Sister Xue who was in a strange state.

Weird, so weird.

It's strange that Sister Xue is alive, and it's also strange that she's in a strange state at this time. It's even weirder that the stone sculpture shattered when his ghost baby bit it. That's a stone beast from Zhenshi. It's as heavy as a hill, how can it be so brittle?

Unless the owner of this stone-suppressing method cannot control the stone, making most of the method ineffective, this stone beast has only form but no spirit, and is not much different from ordinary stone sculptures.

So Sister Xue must be in a very bad state...

The white-haired old man gritted his teeth and quickly approached the house as fast as he could.

Master Wanban doesn't like the people under his command to kill each other and consume human lives and combat strength, but he does everything secretly. Even if Sister Xue and the young master see it, they have no evidence to say anything about him, so they want to retaliate against him today. There must be a fair and upright reason for what happened to my son——

For example, he went crazy and lost control, mistaking him for someone else and accidentally killing him.

As long as he survives this time, the young master and Sister Xue will not explicitly want to kill him.

At worst, he would avoid these two evil gods in the future. The worst outcome would be that he would leave the organization and make a living elsewhere, which would be better than losing his life due to the plot of these two men.

The white-haired old man was worthy of being an expert. He quickly figured out the key in his mind and was already close to Sister Xue.

The young master asked him to help Sister Xue back. As long as he did it, he would be more than half safe!

As he got closer, he could more clearly observe Sister Xue's current appearance.

This woman was indeed in a very bad condition. Her face was pale and sweat was leaking out. It turned out that the eyes she opened did not turn scarlet, but there were too many red bloodshot eyes next to them. From a distance, they looked like one piece. It’s even more horrifying to look at.

Those eyes were staring at him, not so much with resentment, but more with chaos and indiscriminate hostility. The white-haired old man couldn't have imagined that during the time they left, Sister Xue was in the fox demon. What happened to those people.

What had to have happened to be tortured into such a state of insanity?

But fortunately, the white-haired old man confirmed that Sister Xue and the young master had not been in private contact for a long time, and then took a detour to take his life.

Sister Xue couldn't recognize many people at the moment, and the young master only decided to watch the show after seeing Sister Xue.

This discovery convinced the white-haired old man, and he said anxiously: "Sister Xue, don't be afraid, the young master and I are here to take you back. If anything happens, I will report it to the master and let him avenge you!"

Immediately, regardless of whether Sister Xue could understand in the chaos, he raised his hand and grabbed Sister Xue's neck, trying to hold down Sister Xue's lifeline with one hand and lift Sister Xue up with the other hand.

Unexpectedly, just when the white-haired old man was about to succeed, Sister Xue's eyes suddenly became clear for a moment, and her red lips oozing with blood split in a strange arc. She quickly pulled out a sharp knife from her sleeve and pointed it at the white-haired old man's chest. Stabbed in.

Puff.

The two were so close, and the knife stabbed through his chest firmly. The sound of the knife piercing the flesh was very clear in the silent courtyard. Even the young man standing at the door raised his eyes, his eyes filled with emotion. Finally there was a smile.

"Sister Xue..." The white-haired old man's eyes widened. His strength quickly drained away, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The ghost baby slapped him, but was picked up by a calloused but still slender and beautiful hand.

"Hahaha..." Zhao Mou looked at Sister Xue's face, let out a somewhat crazy laugh, threw the ghost baby away, and stabbed the white-haired old man in the chest several times with the sharp knife in his hand.

While poking, he said bitterly: "You harmed me? How dare you - want to take my place, are you worthy?"

"You are...faking..." The white-haired old man was in pain and despair. Normally, he would not be able to avoid the blade, but just now he thought Sister Xue was unconscious and her control over her power had collapsed!

Naturally, he didn't know that the reason why the stone beast became so brittle was not because Sister Xue's ability to control it collapsed, but because Zhao Mou didn't know how to control the stone in the first place. As for the method of making the stone beast grow bigger after it fell to the ground, it took him a long time to figure it out. , you can only learn a certain shape.

What's more, this kind of stone poison forbidden technique is very harmful to the body. After all, Zhao Mou is just an outsider and has no experience in avoiding this damage. He doesn't dare to use it more. He can only seize the opportunity and use the "shape" of the stone sculptures and stone formations first. Plant the idea in others' minds that he is Sister Xue.

The old man will not survive.

No matter how much he practices evil arts, he is not invulnerable and immortal. The white-haired old man himself has reached his age. After bleeding a lot, he lay on the ground motionless.

The ghost baby was full of resentment, but before it could do anything to Zhao Mou, who was disguised as Sister Xue, he was grabbed by the young man outside the door, and he didn't know where he was stuffed in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Mou stood up unsteadily, rubbing his head as if he had a headache. He held the knife in his hand tightly, his body was still tense, and he looked at the young man with red eyes.

He could hear the conversation between the old man and the young man. The old man called the young man Young Master. He understood the young man's status after a moment's thought.

I wanted to see what the young man looked like, but I didn't expect that the young man was covered in a black robe. From the angle where I could see his face clearly, I could only see a blur of darkness.

Meeting his eyes, the young man spoke first, with a smile in his tone. It was hard to tell whether it was sarcasm or something else: "Xue Jiu, I haven't seen you for a while, and you can make yourself look like this. It's really disappointing. People are ashamed of you."

"Ashamed?" Zhao Mou was no less imposing. Although he still pretended to be physically unwell and mentally dazed, he quickly sneered, "I will kill everyone who betrayed me, why do you pity me. "

"Isn't this worthy of pity?" The young man finally walked towards him and glanced at the body of the white-haired old man on the ground with no emotion, as if he was picking up a piece of garbage. "Xue Jiu, before you stabbed him, I was really doubting it. ——”

"Are you Xue Jiu?"

"After seeing you take action, I felt relieved."

As the young man got closer and closer, the darkness that shrouded under the brim of his hat like a black veil slowly faded away.

When he arrived in front of Zhao Mou, the young man looked down at the "woman" who was a head shorter than him. His smart eyes were full of scheming that he had never seen in the daytime.

Erhong, who was still busy in the medical clinic in the morning, looked at the changed "Doctor Zhao" and said coldly:

"Even if you are weak, you will kill Bai Weng on the spot to vent your anger. This is you, Xue Jiu... Your petty and vicious look has not changed at all."