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……lie? !

Jia Qing and Zheng Shu were astonished.

In the forest, the morning breeze blows.

The golden sun poured down, but the group couldn't feel the warmth, only the chill that invaded quietly.

Song Yang let out a breath, frowned and said: "That's right, if it's a 'lie', everything will make sense."

"First of all, there is no doubt that the two bones belong to the Lal brothers. They claim that they don't know the whereabouts of the child, which is an obvious lie."

He pointed to the identifying words on the bones, and said: "To determine whether a living person is possessed by a demon, the best way to tell is to see if there are any strange 'lumps' on any part of his body."

The "lump" is the subcutaneously conceived bat.

"But not everyone's bats grow in positions that are extremely easy to observe," Song Yang paused, and said, "When Liu Mingyang, Fu Lan, and Huang Yu were interrogated, they didn't even know that there were still bats among the rest of us. There are no demons, but in order to avoid punishment, they all chose to 'identify'."

"So, their identification has also become a lie."

Obviously, before this small town was destroyed, those townspeople had frantically identified each other because of fear and personal grievances.

The black writing covered with these bones bears witness to that bloody period.

Those lies one after another woven into a huge net, covered the entire town, and imprisoned the souls of these townspeople.

Following Song Yang and Xia Jing's words, the others gradually thought of more.

At this time, looking at the words on the bones, they have completely understood.

Feng Shi and Bian Ya straddled among the bones.

Feng Shining said: "So, what those townspeople said when they saw Mayor Yisi's eyes turn red, these evidences that once proved that the mayor was possessed by a demon, are all lies."

Elizabeth did not believe that her father died because of a demon. Although there was not much evidence, she cleverly guessed the instigator.

It's a pity that the ignorant townspeople don't believe her. They don't even support her in finding evidence to prove the murderer.

Driven by rage, Elizabeth can't help but sarcasm, and the townspeople become enraged.

If they were a little uncertain about whether the mayor of Yisi was a devil before, then at that moment, in their hearts, the mayor of Yisi was a devil, without a doubt.

They were not wrong, it was Elizabeth who was wrong, and the mayor of Yis himself was wrong.

In order to make oneself confident, uncertain illusions and false conjectures have all become "facts".

A devil is a devil, and be damned.

And the lies they uttered in order to crucify Elizabeth and the mayor of Iss finally paid back to themselves.

Xia Jing said calmly, "Liu Mingyang's 'not planning' is a lie——"

When asked if he planned to attack Song Yang, the man grinned and said "no".

Maybe that was just his bluff and posturing, but at that time, this lie had already lured the devil to descend on him.

Xia Jing thought about it: "As for Huang Yu, I think the behavior that caused him to be possessed for the first time should be shaking his head."

Everyone was stunned.

Song Yang recalled, nodded and said: "That's right. You should still remember that when we went to the next room to check Liu Mingyang's body yesterday morning, I asked him and Fu Lan if they knew what the word 'not planning' on Liu Mingyang was. What's the meaning."

Jia Qing exclaimed: "Ah, yes, Huang Yu shook his head at that time!"

But at that time, he had clearly thought of the origin of these three words, shaking his head, he was lying!

Feng Shi hesitated and said, "The loud voice—"

Thinking of that innocent male college student, Zheng Shu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the blood faded from his face. He tremblingly said: "I...I remember when Brother Gao said those three words!"

"Last night before the ghost came, I was very scared, so I asked Brother Gao and Brother Jia, after the player died in the dungeon, would he die again in reality? Would he die a miserable death? Brother Gao said... ..."

At that time, he comforted him loudly and said, no.

For a moment, Zheng Shu trembled violently. He murmured: "Brother Gao is lying here? But even if it is a lie, it is a white lie. He is trying to comfort me. I... Did I kill him? Did I kill him?!"

Hearing these words, Jia Qing also remembered the brief conversation yesterday, and his face changed slightly.

The rest were stunned.

Even Xia Jing was a little surprised.

Zheng Shu's eyes were red, he seemed to have been hit by a huge blow, and choked up: "I'm sorry Brother Gao, why did I talk so nonsense, I wish I had shut up, I—"

——He never expected that Gao Sheng would die because of this answer!

Zheng Shu was terribly remorseful, he shed tears and wanted to punch himself twice, but Jia Qing quickly stopped him with a complicated expression on his face.

He moved his lips, wanting to comfort him.

But in the end, all that came out of his mouth was just a sigh.

Looking at this scene, the rest couldn't help being silent.

Before that, who would have thought that a white lie would lead to death?

The comforter dies, and the comforted suffers.

The copy of Smiley City is always so twisted and cruel.

After a while, Song Yang adjusted his mood and asked Xia Jing's opinion: "Do you want to dig out the mayor's body for confirmation?"

"Let's dig," Xia Jing took out a shovel from the interspatial bag, and said, "It's good to see if there are any other clues."

Several people worked together and quickly dug out the coffin of the mayor.

The mayor's coffin is as solemn as his tombstone, which forms a strong contrast with the scrawled graves around.

Back then, the mayor was notorious, and with the behavior of those townspeople, it would not be surprising to throw his body into the river.

But in the end he was able to lie so peacefully in the solemn tomb, which must be due to Elizabeth.

That girl must have been under a lot of pressure to complete these funeral affairs alone.

The six people clasped their palms together, apologized silently, and opened the coffin with all their strength.

Dust was everywhere, and a corpse lay quietly in the coffin, and it could be seen that it was with its hands folded on its abdomen.

Song Yang circled the coffin for a week, turned the corpse over, carefully inspected the corpse with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and confirmed: "No words were found."

Lying on the side of the corpse was a black stick, with the palm and five fingers faintly visible on the top of the stick.

Song Yang said: "It is basically certain that this is the child's arm."

They can even guess that Elizabeth would put the scorched baby's arm, which caused her father to be slandered as the fuse of the devil, into the coffin together, out of pure pity for this innocent child.

She hoped that this poor soul could have a resting place.

And the mayor was framed—this is also a certainty.

After figuring out the ins and outs of the year, and figuring out the criteria for the demons to select humans, the problem they have to face now is how to kill the demons themselves.

Song Yang thought: "The first thing we have to solve is the same problem. The death of the mayor was man-made, but the deaths of the townspeople are definitely not. In the meantime, what happened in the town to make the original false demons turned into real demons?"

Xia Jing seemed to have thought of something suddenly, turned around and turned back in the direction they came from.

The rest quickly followed.

Xia Jing noticed a rather special skeleton on the way here, and now, he found this skeleton within two steps.

The bones were lying in the tall grass, and it was really not easy to find if you didn't look carefully.

And when the rest of the people saw the appearance of this bone, they suddenly felt goosebumps popping out one by one.

——The body of this white bone is covered with dense black characters.

These small grains of text are like some kind of strange germs, which have corroded the bones of the deceased, making people feel as if they will be infected by it just by taking a step closer, which is frightening.

"This... how much has this person lied before?" Jia Qing didn't dare to believe it.

Song Yang scanned the words on the bones, and read them out one by one with a cold voice: "'God will descend', 'I am God's most loyal believer', 'God will listen to the wishes of all believers'... ..."

Bian Ya said: "This is the skeleton of that prophet."

This is also the bones of a great liar, and lies are his skin.

Holy water can repel evil spirits.

I can be the medium of communication between you and God.

Of course God loves all people.

The crystal ball can see the past and present of all people.

I only charge one gold coin for solving a problem.

I can summon spirits.

Your father is burning with evil fire.

……

A group of people looked more and more wrong.

Feng Shi frowned and said: "'Your father was indeed possessed by a demon', 'but he was framed', 'I can help you'..."

Zheng Shu said hoarsely: "This is...Elizabeth has found him?!"

These words were obviously spoken by the prophet to Elizabeth!

Jia Qing said in shock: "Isn't Elizabeth very smart, why would she ask such a person for help?"

Song Yang said in a deep voice: "People are most likely to make wrong choices when they are desperate." Back then, Elizabeth disappeared for no reason on the No. 40 day when the mayor of Yisi died.

Afterwards, demonic possession incidents began to erupt in the town.

It is not difficult to imagine that in the previous 41 days, Elizabeth should have never stopped pursuing the truth.

But obviously, what fell on her in the end was collapse and confusion.

Xia Jing looked at these words, pondered for a while, and suddenly turned to ask Jia Qing: "When you saw the soul of this prophet yesterday, what was he talking about?"

Jia Qing was taken aback, and tried to recall: "Uh, he said... write down your wish on a piece of paper and eat it, and your wish will come true. He can use the crystal ball to see everyone's past and present lives, and one gold coin at a time will not deceive anyone." . . . these are not all already in his bones—"

"No," Xia Jing interrupted him, and said, "'Write your wish on paper and eat it, and your wish will come true', this sentence did not appear on his bones."

Everyone was startled, and looked carefully at the corpse in front of them again.

Soon, they confirmed it.

Xia Jing was right, this sentence did not appear on the bones of the prophet!

And they quickly reacted——

Only lies rise to the bones of the dead.

If it doesn't appear, then it's not a lie!

Nine out of ten sentences are prophets who lie, but only this sentence, he probably did not lie!

Immediately, a premonition rose in everyone's hearts.

Xia Jing stared at Jia Qing and asked, "Is this what the prophet said, or is it more detailed?"

Jia Qing's expression suddenly changed, he swallowed, and said weakly: "I remember his original words were—"

"'Write down what you think on paper, eat it, and communicate with me, and then you can get what you want'."

Soul-flesh intercourse?

Everyone suddenly thought of something not so good.

Song Yang said in a low voice: "Elizabeth probably died in the prophet's house. The birth of the 'demon' should also be related to her death. Come on, let's go to the prophet's house to have a look."

The group of people immediately reversed direction, intending to go back in the direction they came from.

At this moment, Xia Jing suddenly stopped, and looked deeper into the woods.

Noticing his strangeness, Song Yang also paused, and the two fell at the end of the line.

Song Yang asked: "What's wrong?"

Xia Jing said softly: "There are two shovels over there." Song Yang was taken aback.

Looking up, a bush a few meters away was a little dimly lit surrounded by surrounding trees.

You can vaguely see that there is indeed something lying there between the blades of grass.

Xia Jing took a step and walked over.

He stepped over the grass, bent down, and picked up two shovels from the grass that were obviously made by Smiley City.

The specifications are almost exactly the same as the shovel they just used.

The difference is that both shovels have some rust on the metal shaft, which is the trace of time.

It's unknown how long they've been lying there, and they're clearly not owned by any of them.

Song Yang realized almost the first time he saw the two shovels—this was probably another bug.

He frowned.

These two things are likely to be the same as the second helicopter in the previous dungeon, and they are things left in this dungeon by the players of Smiley City four years ago.

The moment Xia Jing picked up the two shovels, his body froze.

Then, he slowly straightened up.

A name appeared in his mind so naturally.

"Jiang Ying?"!