Bai Wuchang handed a strawberry candy to Chen Liye's mouth.

Chen Liye remained indifferent, looking at Bai Wuchang's smiling eyes with a blank expression.

"What's the matter?" Bai Wuchang didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and said, "You don't like strawberries? Then what do you like?"

Chen Liye didn't answer, and looked Bai Wuchang up and down again - Bai Wuchang was a man, and he was a very handsome man.

... Well, for a long time, he is a master of women's clothing.

"I don't eat sugar." Chen Liye withdrew his gaze and said without squinting, "My mother said that I would get diabetes."

Bai Wuchang: "..."

The brother had no choice but to take back the candy handed to him, and while tearing it open into his mouth, he muttered: "Your mother is not romantic."

"I don't care about this at all." Chen Liye was a little worried and couldn't help but said, "I just have a question, why can't I go in with him?"

"Didn't you hear the song on the crossing bridge?" Hei Wuchang said, "You were responsible for picking him up, and you didn't say that you would accompany him all the way."

Chen Liye was silent when he heard the words, and turned his head to look at Heiwuchang.

They are now behind the bridge of Naihe.Bai Wuchang was normal, he and Chen Liye found a random place and squatted down, but Hei Wuchang was a bit out of the ordinary way, he squatted on the bridge head of Naihe Bridge, and looked at the bridge with his hands in his pockets The white mist is full of hope, like an old man waiting for his children to leave school.

Bai Wuchang saw what Chen Liye was thinking, so he leaned over and said, "Let me tell you, he cares about that general of your family, that is the first night watchman he sent to hell, mainly the This general is quite similar to him, every day when he has nothing to do, he would go to the Hall of Yama to count how long he has left."

Chen Liye: "..."

"Don't worry, he's just a father-type player." Bai Wuchang said while chewing candy, "He counts all the night watchmen in hell, and he can take care of each of them."

Chen Liye was silent for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "The one in the oil pot hell?"

"...that's the remnants of the previous dynasty." Bai Wuchang said, "The black and white Wuchang left by the previous one has nothing to do with us. I guess she will be able to go out in two to three thousand years."

"What about the evil mirror hell?"

"...that little girl died so badly back then, I looked soft-hearted... Who knew that she would go crazy after she became a night watchman." Bai Wuchang couldn't help raising his hand and pinched the eyebrows, sighed, and said , "Okay, don't ask this, since the decision you make has success, it must also have failure."

"Then I'll ask someone else." Chen Liye said, "Is it really okay for the two of you to help other participants pass the test so grandly?"

Of course what he was talking about was that Black and White Impermanence just burned the painting with his own hands, ending the evil in that hell.

The evil was terminated by the two of them, and the participants in it naturally got away.But... this matter was done by black and white impermanence, so it's a bit embarrassing no matter how you look at it.

"There's a fart problem." Hei Wuchang said without turning his head, "Even if we don't do it, you have analyzed the matter thoroughly, and you will definitely be able to get out. We just cut the mess quickly."

Chen Liye: "..."

You are arrogant.

"It's okay to be idle, why don't you talk about it?" Bai Wuchang also said, "To tell you the truth, we just know the way to get out of hell. So, why do we do that, and why are there resentments in the painting?" Ling, that's really not clear at all."

Chen Liye was a little unconvinced: "It's true, aren't you all impermanent?"

"Hell is not under the sole control of Black and White Wuchang." Hei Wuchang said, "Arranging the night watchman is the job of the two of us. The rest of the plot and the arrangement of ghosts are the work of the judge. Those people think it's troublesome. It’s convenient, just tell us how to get out.”

"..."

The division of labor is quite clear.

Chen Liye is indeed fine, and Xie Weixian will not be able to come out for a while.He wasn't worried about him either, anyway General Xie would come out sooner or later, it just needed time.

Chen Liye believed in Xie Weixian.

Chen Liye thought about it for a while, and felt that since he really had nothing to do, he said, "Actually, it's very simple, just list all the clues in this hell."

"First of all, it is the paintings in the exhibition hall and the paintings hanging on the black pillars. From the clues obtained earlier, we can know that the curator is the father of the child and treated him very badly. The child held a grudge and finally chose to commit suicide. The scene I saw in the corridor. And what was behind him at that time was the final room. And judging from the last suicide note, this was a suicide that had been premeditated for a long time."

"When he died, he also painted the canvas on the easel with black. From this, it can be inferred that the last product before his death should be the circle of paintings on the black pillar with black as the background color... also That is to say, those paintings were used to retaliate against the curator, so it is understandable for there to be resentment in them.”

"Moreover, after we entered the customs, we met two ghosts. These two ghosts, one black and one white, represent the circle of paintings on the black pillars. The black one is what we saw in front of the corridor door. The black kid, and the white one is—”

Bai Wuchang understood, clapped his hands immediately, and suddenly realized: "It's the woman who asked the participants to kill her as soon as she came in!"

"That's right." Chen Liye nodded, and continued, "The paintings on the black pillars are his last strokes full of fear for the curator and hope for his mother, so after his death, his resentment and longing As he thought, two ghosts were born. Therefore, the hint is already very obvious... When we first entered the door, the NPC had already pressed the method of getting out of hell on our faces."

"Destroy all the paintings on those black pillars, kill the two ghosts in the paintings, and destroy the entire art gallery. That's the way."

Bai Wuchang half-understood, blinked, and was still a little dazed: "Then why?...I mean, why is this the way to end evil?"

Chen Liye was not in a hurry to answer him, he slowly took out his mobile phone, and read the announcement from hell again: "[This is an art museum that has been abandoned for several months. A few months ago, ghosts and wraiths frequently appeared here, The curator committed suicide because of this. As a result, the surrounding residents moved out of here one after another... But no one in the museum can understand the sorrow, no one can escape the wandering spirits in the museum, and no one can realize the desire in the museum...]

[Do you ever know what was here? 】

[Whose handwriting is here, whose dream was here, who has sung the funeral song silently for whom here? 】”

"This is the announcement from hell," he said. "The handwriting, dreams, and silent funeral songs are all children. And his dreams are the mothers in those paintings."

"The problem is the sentence "what was there". In other words, this sentence can also be said to be "something was here", that is, there was something here that was there but has disappeared, or has- "

"—broken to pieces."

Bai Wuchang: "..."

"The child's suicide note also said that he felt that his mother was still in the art gallery, but he could not find it. Therefore, one conclusion that can be drawn from these two points is that the mother was mutilated in the art gallery That’s it.” Chen Liye said, “So after you burn the painting, the resentment will spread to the entire art gallery, so that the mother’s body can be seen again... This is a crime.”

"The dead can't be resurrected, but they can't die without a place to die, let alone die without seeing the sun."

"It's also for this reason that he painted those paintings before his death. What's more, what kills two birds with one stone is that the curator used this prison to imprison their mother and son. In addition to being the place where the mother's body was mutilated, this art gallery was also closed. This child's cage for several years. It's just that although he intends to destroy it, the resentment in the painting is in the painting after all, and the painting is just a painting, and how can a painting destroy an art gallery... In other words, He was trapped by the rules and regulations of this picture frame."

"That's why people need to destroy the picture frame and release the resentment. In fact, it's okay if it's not fire. Maybe the judge is too lazy to help you think about other things, so he just let you come in with fire? To save trouble, save money One piece fell off."

After saying this, Chen Liye couldn't help but add a few words in his heart.

But it was just setting fire to the painting, and it was able to set the art museum on fire in such a short period of time... It is indeed black and white.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help curling his lips, and after explaining everything, he put down the phone in his hand, turned around and asked, "Any more questions?"

Bai Wuchang was at a loss for a moment, then shook his head.But before Chen Liye could relax, the buddy nodded again.

Chen Liye: "...Do you still have any questions?"

Bai Wuchang said: "Not this, I have another question to ask you."

"what."

"When did you know that the two of us are not human?" Bai Wuchang said, "You knew what we were both as soon as you entered hell, right? How did you know that? There were no clues at the time?"

Hei Wuchang was also very curious about this question, so he turned his head and glanced at the two of them.

"Several reasons." Chen Liye looked at Bai Wuchang and said slowly, "First of all, the first one is black mist. There are often black mist in hell, which are used to prevent participants from going back. If someone insists on entering In that black mist, at least one would die, at the worst, one would lose a limb, an arm, or a head.”

Chen Liye turned his head to look at Hei Wuchang while talking, and said: "At that time, he left for a while as a newcomer, and when he came back, his hands were covered with blood. He said he tried to break through the black mist , but that's weird."

"I also met a participant who ran into the black mist when I was in Knife Mountain Hell. According to the teammate who took him there, he died immediately at that time, but in this hell, another one tried to enter Hei Mist's newcomer also directly broke one hand. So in terms of the result, Hei Mist was too tolerant of him."

"Then there is only one possibility that can be thought of. For some reason, Black Mist did not dare to attack him too hard. And if we speculate about this reason, there is only one possibility that can be thought of: because his status in hell is too high, So high that even the ghosts of hell are afraid of him."

"Plus, later I found out that Weixian was looking at him." Chen Liye said, "I know him. Under such circumstances, he would definitely be suspicious. At least he should suspect that Hei Wuchang is a newcomer pretending to be a newcomer. But he didn't." , just told me that newcomers like him are rare.”

"It is impossible for Weixian to lie to me, so there is only one possibility that can be thought of: someone used some method to suppress his suspicion. And judging from the follow-up situation, maybe his fear and intuition They were all suppressed."

"The only ones who can do this are people from hell."

"And I felt at the time that he seemed to know Heiwuchang—I can't say he knew it, but he must have seen it. It's just that he didn't notice it because he was suppressed unconsciously."

"He knows, has seen, has impressions, people from hell... there are only two."

"When he was a night watchman, the black and white that led him the way."

Bai Wuchang: "..."

Bai Wuchang was confused by his reasoning, he even forgot to eat the candy, he stayed there for a long time before reaching out his hand and applauding him for a while.

Chen Liye didn't like him, he turned his head, and then said to Bai Wuchang: "Plus, you are still looking at him. You may not realize that you have been looking at him unconsciously. But it doesn't Blame you, it's not that you didn't suppress the problem well, I don't know how many years you two have been doing black and white, but since Wei Xian is the first night watchman you two brought, it's at least 2000 years, right? "

Bai Wuchang was speechless for a moment. After being asked such a question, he scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed, and said, "Yes, for more than 2000 years..."

"Two thousand four hundred and twenty two years."

Bai Wuchang: "..."

He turned his head and looked at Hei Wuchang crouching on the bridge.Heiwuchang heard his silence, thought he didn't hear clearly, and said without looking back: "Two thousand four hundred and twenty-two years, idiot."

"Stupid" Bai Wuchang: "...Fuck, why do you remember so clearly, why do you even remember fractions."

"you guess."

The corner of Bai Wuchang's mouth twitched twice, but he remembered an incident in the Copper Pillar Hell, he giggled twice, and said: "

Don't guess, Xiao Er. "

Black Impermanence: "..."

Chen Liye: "..."

Chen Liye also twitched his lips, and continued: "So, after so many years of working together, the tacit understanding is already too strong. Even if you suppress it intentionally, you will still uncontrollably look at him unintentionally. And, He still has abilities, so he can never be regarded as a participant, but he was able to pass the 18-person test without incident, which only shows that some of the participants have the privilege to change the judgment of hell."

"People with such privileges must be at least black and white, right?"

Bai Wuchang was suddenly enlightened by his analysis: "Oh——"

"But I have a question." Chen Liye couldn't help looking at Hei Wuchang again, and asked, "Why do you keep the iron tree?"

Heiwuchang looked at him, a pair of scarlet eyes staring at him, very terrifying.

Chen Liye was not afraid at all, and continued: "Isn't he already having the physical characteristics of a living person? If that's the case, why did he retain the ability of the iron tree hell? He is no longer a night watchman."

Hei Wuchang didn't answer, stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed.

He didn't rush to answer Chen Liye, but muttered to himself: "As a night watchman, he is very lucky."

Chen Liye: "...?"

"Do you know." Hei Wuchang said, "Originally, the ability of the night watchman should not be such a gentle thing."

The author has something to say: At this time, General Xie is still on his way on horseback (no, the plot of my dungeon is so bad, I don’t reflect on it (I’m so proud of myself)

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