Absurd deduction game

The current temperature in Fang Mansion is already low, and the appearance of the master makes people feel goosebumps all over.

Hearing the two words "really good" from the master, Zhao Yijiu subconsciously pulled out his dagger, took a step diagonally, and aimed his eyes tied with cloth strips accurately in the master's direction.

Everyone looked wary, but Yu Xing smiled back at the master with a gentler smile.

He raised his hand to block Zhao Yijiu back, and took advantage of the situation to protect Si and Fang Pian behind him. He said to the master, "Master, is he deliberately planning to turn Fang Mansion into a ghost house?"

"Of course not, Fang Mansion is just one of my plans." The master waved his hand, and the old man who fell on the ground seemed to have no weight. He was thrown to an empty living altar by an invisible hand, with blood streaks around it. In an instant, they crawled up the master's body like snakes, wrapping the master into a bloody person like Mama Liang and Zhao Ruru.

He took a step inside, his eyes under the mask were cold and ferocious: "Xiao Jin, you betrayed me, and the result now is the best destination for you. At least, you can leave a whole body, right?"

"Master, you should be more sincere." Yu Xing said with a smile, "If I don't betray you, you won't let me go. Look what has become of the madam? I didn't capture the madam to fill the blood array. It's purely It’s because the relationship between Madam and Master Fang cannot meet your requirements.”

A layer of black mist gathered on the master's hand, which was very similar to the resentment on Master Fang Liu Xue's body. He sighed softly: "You know quite a lot. It seems that you did find out the things during the days when I didn't find you. A lot of things you shouldn’t know.”

"Perhaps... Xiaoling and Xiaofeng secretly conveyed news to you?"

Si and Zhao Yijiao were named. Xiaofeng was the name of the character played by Zhao Yijiao. Neither of them spoke. Obviously, although the master was strong, he did not realize that they were actually outsiders and only felt that they were in secret. plan.

"You guessed it right, so what?" Yu Xing didn't mean to stand here chatting with the master. He just wanted to observe with the naked eye what abilities the master had.

There is no doubt that the master is a living person, but he can attract souls, draw formations, and create that kind of black coffin. He is probably some kind of incomprehensible existence. When you don't know the details, it is best not to fight directly.

Yu Xing felt that once the battle really started, the master who was not played by an actor would be beaten by them. But with the blood formation here, and the master attacked fiercely and destroyed the formation, the Fang Mansion might be able to return to normal. This should be correct. The plot is going, but Zhao Ruru will die because of this.

You can't be hasty, you have to run first.

"What should I do?" Si stood at the end of the four, as if he didn't dare to accept the master's gaze. The habit of Xiaomeng in her mind was telling her that she would not be able to survive if she offended this vicious and cunning person in front of her.

"It doesn't matter. In fact, I think it should be nothing after the worship in the third stage. Another chase battle might be too much. The master is very good at doing things behind his back, but he is actually not very strong in the front." Fang Pian and Si whispered, biting their ears. In fact, Fang Pian had injuries in many places on his body. He was stabbed by the master's knife in the red silk formation.

If the master was lucky enough to have that kind of skill, or be half as strong as the actor in the second stage, they would have been stabbed into a sieve in the red silk array.

So he guessed that the difficulty at the last moment should be to save his companions, rather than just escape.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that he and Luo Liang's teammates had met at the banquet in the front yard before, and they quietly passed on some news. It seemed that Luo Liang had chosen a prop called [Red Talisman] when drawing rewards.

He has been digging through the plot until now, but he hasn't seen anything else related to red, only this blood formation...

Should the red talisman be used here?

When the master saw that the few people were not as panicked as he expected, but instead lost the usual caution towards him, he couldn't help but feel a little interested. The black mist on his hand seemed to be alive and came towards Yu Xing.

The useless sacrifice on Yu Xing's body couldn't deal with such an incorporeal thing with his bare hands. He shouted: "Brother Jiu!"

Zhao Yijiu nodded imperceptibly, and slashed the black mist with the killing force in his hand like a bamboo. The strange aura around the killing dispersed the black mist. Although the fog was regrouping, it was at a very slow speed.

Yu Xing took the opportunity to rush towards the master. Under the stunned gaze of the master, he kicked the master in the stomach with a knee and pushed the opponent away.

The door was vacated, and Yu Xing turned around to greet the three people behind him: "Run first!"

Zhao Yijiu was the first to follow. Si took a deep look at Zhao Ruru and followed Fang Pian out.

Several people quickly ran out of the fifth and entered the courtyard. Fang Pian said as he ran, "I just thought that Luo Liang has a red amulet on him. Could it be used to protect people trapped in the blood array?"

Yu Xing's eyes narrowed, red talisman?

The props drawn during the long table are all very important. The red talisman is on the same level as Jiaobeijiu. It originally appeared with the latter in the optional props of Yu Xing's group. Handing over a glass of wine is used to break the situation, and the red amulet is used to save people. This idea makes perfect sense!

After thinking about it, Yu Xing turned a corner and headed towards the garden: "Master must be chasing me, let's run separately. Brother Jiu!"

"Say." Zhao Yijiu covered his eyes and walked quickly, and the master chased after him. Si and Fang Pian didn't expect Yu Xing's sudden turn, and they separated passively. Only Zhao Yijiu turned around and continued to run together. .

I don't know if he is used to the dark environment or if he can "see" the surroundings in another way. Anyway, Yu Xing has an illusion that he is as sensitive as usual when his sight is not blocked.

Later, the master felt depressed and felt the vibration in his internal organs. He wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, looked at the backs of the four people, and chased after them.

He originally only knew that Xiao Jin was smart and cunning, but he didn't expect that the opponent's skills were as good as those he had practiced.

"Something's wrong..." The master muttered gloomily, took out his long knife from his waist, and only stared at Yu Xing's figure. Sure enough, he was chasing Yu Xing.

The garden was empty, and all the flowers and plants were shrouded in a dull white color, making them look fake.

"Master probably doesn't know that Zhao Ruru is my companion. When he came just now, only Si was holding her, but Xiaomeng Xiaoling is a good friend, so it's normal to not let go."

As Yu Xing ran, such a long sentence made his breathing disorder. He said to the very calm Zhao Yijiu: "So he will definitely be worried about us fleeing Fang Mansion directly. Even if he realizes that there is something wrong with our performance, he will I don’t have time to figure out what to do, so I can only seize the time to catch me before I leave.”

Zhao Yijiu secretly wondered why Yu Xing's voice didn't sound weak anymore, knowing that he could basically confirm that Yu Xing's anemia was real.

While distracted, he squeezed out two words to respond: "So?"

"So, take the nail clippings with you, go to Luo Liang with Si and the others first, and ask Luo Liang what the red amulet does. If you can really save Zhao Ruru, use the nail clippings' protection in exchange for him. I Responsible for attracting the master's attention." Yu Xing opened his mouth and began to adjust his breathing, otherwise he would not be able to run for long, "Let's go!"

After the last word fell, Zhao Yijiu caught a glimpse of the master behind them, who was walking leisurely but getting closer and closer to them. He said "hmm" and ran away.

Without the red nails by his side, Yu Xing would continue to turn white, but Zhao Yijiu knew his situation and couldn't do anything about it.

He could only do what Yu Xing asked as soon as possible and then come to pick up Yu Xing.

Everyone disappeared around, and Yu Xing ran to the rockery and stopped.

The master hunted in black robes, his clothes fluttering in the cold wind, and there were still traces of blood on the long knife in his hand. He tilted his head, and the black mist rolled towards Yu Xing again.

It seems that he doesn't want to talk nonsense and just restrains people directly.

Yu Xing sneered and took out a piece of cold white jade from his arms.

The black mist calmed down.

"Have you forgotten that the jade is still with me?" He was very arrogant and shook the round jade in his hand. "This thing is the medium through which the souls of Liu Xue and Master Fang must pass, right? You have been there since I disappeared. You are looking for me not only because I am Liu Xue's love, but also because this thing is in my hand, you can't live without it, can you?"

"If you try to hurt me with that mist, I'll smash it."

There is a saying that Yu Xing has smashed this white jade twice, and it feels very good when he smashes it. He doesn't mind if it is smashed one more time.

The master's eyes were dark and unclear, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "How do you know what it is used for?... Who are you?"

"Do you still feel that you have the initiative at this moment?" Yu Xing pretended to raise the white jade and was about to smash it down. The master watched coldly, until the white jade almost let go, and he said urgently: "Wait!"

Yu Xingde held Yu and threatened: "If you don't want anything to happen to Yu, then——"

The black mist suddenly surged toward him, more fiercely than the previous two times. Before Yu Xing could finish speaking, he was wrapped in the black mist. Suddenly, an extreme coldness squeezed out from all directions, mixed with resentment and sadness. There was more malice and malice, some malice almost condensed into substance, whispering in Yu Xing's ears.

"Is it painful?"

"What are you holding on for? Is the revenge you are pursuing really meaningful?"

"All the sincerity you are giving now is poison. In a few years, everyone you know will die one by one, leaving you alone..."

"Is this what you want, eternal loneliness...?"

"Just die... Just die and it will end all this. You know how to die, don't you? Just do it!"

They transcended the master's own thoughts, adsorbed in Yu Xing's soul like parasites, peering into his thoughts, and then turned into words that attacked Yu Xing's mind, intending to break through Yu Xing's defenses.

He is no stranger to this thing. The master cannot interpret what the black mist absorbs. He is just the manipulator of this black mist, not the creator. In other words, the black mist comes from the heart of everyone, except for those who are affected by the black mist. The person who wrapped the package, no one else can hear this whisper.

Yu Xing had no reaction at first. After all, these self-doubts had appeared countless times over the years. The master could not use this to discover his identity as an outsider, so there was no threat at all.

But the last sentence still made his pupils shrink.

He did know how to die, but for reasons he couldn't figure out, he deceived himself and others that he couldn't die, and then dragged him around in the world.

This is the secret buried deep in his heart.

Because many of his things were suppressed by the [Cage], they were accidentally dug out by the black mist. This was somewhat beyond Yu Xing's expectations.

The black mist entered his mind happily.

For a moment, Yu Xing fell into confusion, as if he was really just a timid person, and what revenge was just an excuse for him not to leave the world. All the hypocrisy was dug out from the deepest part, cut open bloody and sent to In front of him.

Yu Xing slowly squatted down, frowning and breathing gradually became difficult.

The master looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

His black mist can make people face their inner unhappiness, and will always destroy people's will in the shortest time. Liu Xue, Master Fang, and he all succeeded in this way.

The master walked over calmly, took the piece of white jade from Yu Xing's hand, then looked down at Yu Xing's blank face, and prepared to carry him to the penthouse.

He admitted that Xiao Jin was somewhat capable. He originally thought that Xiao Jin betrayed him only after he met Liu Xue. However, seeing Xiao Feng next to him and Xiao Meng next to his wife, all hanging out with Xiao Jin, he You know, this resistance organization has been formed a long time ago.

Maybe even Xiao Jin's stealing was a ploy to attract his attention.

Xiao Jin is very smart, smarter than he expected.

The master's hand had already grabbed Yu Xing's shirt, and just when he was about to pull him up, Yu Xing's dull eyes suddenly glowed with a look of excitement.

The next moment, Yu Xing used his legs to exert force and pounced on the master at an indescribable speed. He hit the master with a fierce elbow and knocked the master back. Then he held a huge stone with sharp edges in his other hand and smashed it into the master's face. .

The master reluctantly raised his hand to block, reacted, and slashed with the knife, but Yu Xing reacted much faster than him. He turned sideways and performed two quick kicks. The first kick caused the knife to change direction, and the second kick hit the master's chest.

There was a muffled sound, and Yu Xing grinned. He weighed the rocks that he had picked up from under the rockery up and down in his hand: "Your black mist has great ideas, but does it treat me as some kind of peerless good person?"

If he was really a good person, he would really be frightened by the guilt and pain of facing hypocrisy and self-doubt.

The key is that he is not.

He has never been a good person, and he has done this more than once or twice when he was so hypocritical that he even deceived himself.

He had known that he was afraid of something deep down in his heart, so what was the use of putting his fear in front of him now?

He will kill people.

He will avenge himself.

As for when he will die, no one can control it!

The master had no idea what Yu Xing heard in the black mist, so he couldn't answer Yu Xing's question, but the contempt in Yu Xing's tone was conveyed very well.

"Master, look at you." Yu Xing lowered his head and looked at the black-robed master who was kicked to the ground. A flash of teasing flashed through his eyes, "It's like this, and the mask hasn't fallen off yet. This actually makes me particularly curious. Yeah, what do you look like?"

The black mist was raging, and waves of icy coldness penetrated Yu Xing's body. He was holding on and didn't show any signs of it. He didn't forget that his mission was to delay Zhao Yijiu and the others to find someone to rescue them. He persisted and kept talking. Huahua: "Otherwise, you take off the mask. If you look better than Madam, I will just lie down in that blood array and give you my life in vain. How about that?"