Absurd deduction game

Because the crystal ball itself has a curvature, all the flashing scenes have a strange sense of dissonance.

But even so, the young man still gradually calmed down, his narrow phoenix eyes widened slightly, and his slightly long black hair was messily covered on his head, covering his pale and stunning face.

The image may be a memory, or it may be something like a movie. Yu Xing was not sure at first.

It wasn't until he stared at the dazzling, looping images and saw a familiar scene that a flash of surprise flashed through his black pupils.

It was a lone red rose.

The rose was not planted in the soil or in a flower pot. The roots were entangled with a handful of solid soil. A pair of white and tender hands carefully held the soil in the palm of their hands. The thorns of the rose were inserted into the fingers, and no blood leaked out. Precision parts were exposed beneath the scratched skin.

The continuous scene is not over yet. After holding the rose, the hands brought the rose to a dark place. From then on, the rose did not see the sun, and only the hands with parts watered the rose from time to time.

After that, there were gradually more and more roses.

The entire deep corridor was covered with rose bushes. People came and died here. Their flesh and blood rotted into nutrients and seeped into the ground, dyeing the soil red. The roses were so delicate and beautiful.

The next picture is a gorgeous castle corridor with traces of habitation.

The fire spread and burned. The maid in a long skirt screamed in the fire, and her shadow was reflected on the wall by the flames, but it was just a rose.

The figure of a man wearing thin-rimmed round-rimmed glasses flashed past. His facial features were as delicate as a doll. The man lit the fire, like a hit-and-run bad guy, escaping the capture of the crystal ball.

Then, Yu Xing saw himself.

He half-knelt down and imprisoned the ugly, ghost-like woman in his arms in a pious gesture. When his companion destroyed the first bouquet of roses, he watched the woman's body burning with flames, struggling, but in the end Unable to break free from his arms.

[In the blazing flames, with roses all around, warm and erosive, the handsome young man, as if gifted from the gods, embraced the ugly ghost into his arms. Part of the fire on the ghost's body was extinguished, as if expressing pity. It's like redemption. 】

This text seemed to flash past the crystal ball, as if it was just Yu Xing's illusion.

It seems like an illusion, right?

Yu Xing stared at this picture. Only he knew that it was not pity or redemption, but a deep and determined killing - he must kill Alice.

Alice Paradise, the secret passage in the old castle.

The person who ruined the rose was Zeng Lai, a gambler and a very reliable teammate at that time.

The castle had caught fire twice in total. He had lit the flames surrounding him, but he had never seen the fire that burned Maid Rose to death.

But the old housekeeper told him that the fire was set by a person named "Shen", yes, Yu Fengchen.

This crystal ball is not a memory or a movie, but seems to be a record of the mission of the wizard sect.

Yu Xing's breathing was a bit rapid. Even if scenes that had nothing to do with him started to play on the crystal ball again, he watched without blinking.

five minutes……

Eight minutes.

At the eighth minute, Yu Xing saw Angel's villa appearing on the crystal ball.

In the garden outside the villa, black and white flowers complement each other. No one knew that the young boy's body was buried under the roots of these beautiful flowers.

But his sister, under the bewitchment of a wizard in the skin of a boy, made the people who came to the villa as guests one after another into dolls. The dolls sat in rows on the attic, imprisoning people in their small bodies. soul.

Thirteen minutes.

At the thirteenth minute, Yu Xing saw Yu Fengchen.

It seemed to be a banquet at that time. Many people he didn't know were sitting at a round table in the same hall. He saw a bright-looking woman saying to Yu Fengchen...

Yes, I saw it.

While seeing such a picture, the sound in that picture seemed to appear naturally in his ears.

The exotic-looking woman smiled at Yu Fengchen: "Never stand on the same ground as a witch."

And while they were talking, on a table in the distance, a seed was quietly mixed into the dishes covered with insects.

A woman was sitting on the seat, and behind her, a female ghost in red clothes put her hands on the woman's shoulders, with a confident smile on her lips.

It seemed like someone was calling this woman.

They called her...Twinflower.

…

Is this something Yu Fengchen has experienced before?

Yu Xing lowered his eyes and sneered for a while.

Sure enough, Yu Fengchen's physique was also related to the ghost Chenshu, so he was noticed by the wizard sect early.

This was something he had thought of for a long time, so he once hoped that Yu Fengchen could come to the underground city and do things with him.

only……

After looking at the summary of the scenes in the crystal ball, he found that every time the wizard sect went on a mission, it was inseparable from flowers.

Some quests use flowers as their source.

In some tasks, flowers only play an inconspicuous role, but they must be there.

Why flowers? Just because the ghost tree is a plant, the tiny flowers that also need seeds have become synonymous with the ghost tree on the ground?

flower……

Yu Xing was no stranger to this word. A guess that might have appeared before but was excluded by his subjective consciousness became active again.

The picture in the crystal ball is not over yet. The Wizarding Sect has existed for too long. In other words, due to the influence of Ghost Chenshu on time and space, the Wizarding Sect can do more things in the same time.

This time, Yu Xing saw a small bungalow from the Republic of China period.

His expression suddenly turned cold, and a slight chill spread throughout his body.

The outstanding actor was invited from the troupe to the bungalow...

It was really that nightmare.

One of Yu Xing's hands suddenly clenched tightly, his nails dug into his palm, and blood dripped onto the ground.

I'm afraid no one knows the record of this mission better than him.

But the actor is a member of the wizard sect?

Are you kidding me, the actor is nothing like the wizard, and the actor doesn't like flowers - he hasn't liked them since he first met the actor.

He stared at the crystal ball, expecting that the picture inside would be the same as in his memory, showing his experience.

But there is a fork.

The subject of this mission record was not him, but two other people.

In the middle of the night, the actor leaned against the bay window of the room arranged for him by Yu's father and looked out the window with a calm expression. This window had a wide view and could see the adjacent corridor.

In the corridor, the young master Yu Xing was sitting there, facing an easel, seeming to be looking for inspiration.

The actor's eyes were very gentle as he stared at the young master. Unknowingly, the corners of his lips raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.

But at this moment, a figure appeared in his room.

"Your expression is really interesting. Is he special to you?" A voice with a smile floated into the actor's eardrums.

The moment he heard the voice, the actor's smile was wiped away. He looked silently at the shadow in the corner. When he spoke again, his tone was colder than the young master had ever heard at that time.

"Hua Subai, what do you want to do?"

…

In the dim townhouse, Yu Xing, who saw this scene, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a slightly frightening look in his eyes.