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The river of the river, the camp of the camp.

Who is Jiang Ying?

When this question came up, some pictures also appeared in Xia Jing's mind.

He saw a boy in a shabby school uniform. He had hair that was so long that it covered his eyes that didn't meet the school rules. His eyes hid behind his hair, cowering, and seemed to be longing for something, shining with light.

He is always hunched over, as if trying to hide his head in his shoulders, and just a casual glance from others can make him feel inferior and want to crawl into the ground.

He often looks at Xia Jing with admiring and grateful eyes, of course, that is only the early stage.

Later, his gaze turned into fear and fear.

Later, it turned into a cloudy and piercing look.

As those images flashed through his mind one by one, Xia Jing's expression gradually changed from thoughtful to interested.

Song Yang asked hesitantly, "Who is Jiang Ying?"

Xia Jing finished recalling, and slowly said: "A person who has already died."

Song Yang was taken aback.

"One," Xia Jing said word by word, "the one who started it."

Song Yang realized something, and asked in a low voice, "How much do you remember?"

Also at this moment, the few people ahead who noticed that they hadn't followed stopped and cast doubtful glances.

Song Yang paused.

Xia Jing said softly: "Let's talk about it after leaving this dungeon."

Song Yang nodded, but couldn't help but glanced at the two shovels in Xia Jing's hand, and asked, "These two things... belong to you and 'Jiang Ying'?"

"Yes."

Song Yang opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly he didn't know how to speak.

Although Xia Jing didn't say it very carefully, his intuition told Song Yang that "Jiang Ying" should be the strange-looking passenger on the left side of the tail seat of the second helicopter in the previous copy.

Four years ago, this man and Xia Jing went through two dungeons—or at least two dungeons?

This made Song Yang feel a little delicate.

Xia Jing suddenly threw the two shovels back to their original places.

Song Yang was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you going to take them away?"

Xia Jing's tone was light: "Why? It's not something important." He turned his head, noticed Song Yang's expression, and instantly raised his eyebrows.

He had an insight into Song Yang's thoughts at this moment.

Xia Jing said with a faint smile: "There is no need to worry too much about Jiang Ying. I am very familiar with him, but not the familiar relationship you imagined. Compared with him, you are the one who knows me better. "

Song Yang was seen through, and could not help coughing lightly, a little uncomfortable, but his ears turned red.

Xia Jing tilted his head, and continued: "It doesn't seem accurate enough to say that. In fact, many people, including Jiang Ying, are just one of the many interesting people to me."

"But you are you, Doctor Song, you are different, please have some confidence in yourself."

Xia Jing's tone sounded casual, as if he was just talking about a certain fact normally.

But when these words fell into Song Yang's ears, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up.

Song Yang had to admit that he was curious about Xia Jing's unknown past, and when he found out that a man had frequently appeared in Xia Jing's past, he felt a sense of crisis.

But what should I say.

As expected of Xia Jing?

With a few words, he dispelled his disturbed mood.

Right now Song Yang's mood was as good as the bright morning light.

Xia Jing walked over.

Song Yang took his hand and interlocked his fingers.

He thought for a while, then lowered his head and asked, "'Initiator' means...the 'initiator' of Smiling Face City?"

Xia Jing nodded slightly.

Song Yang clenched his hand, his eyes darkened.

In any case, solving the current dungeon is the top priority.

A group of people crossed the river, walked through the overgrown farmland, and returned to the town.

The Prophet's house is at the tail end of the main road.

The ghost has white hair and a long, fluffy white beard, and looks very kind.

He opened the door, sat at the door facing the deserted street, soliciting business, but the words that came out of his mouth were all things that he knew were fooling people.

The six people ignored him and broke into his house directly.

Against the stagnant air, they worked together and searched the whole house quickly.

Soon, they found a long wooden box in the corner of the back room.

Lifting the lid of the wooden box and blowing away the flying dust, a female skeleton was curled up inside the wooden box.

Unlike all the bones they've found so far, this woman's body doesn't have any strands on her body.

In this dungeon, even if the clothes on the corpse were rotten long ago, some fragments could still be left, but there is not even a single wool on the corpse, which is enough to prove that she was stuffed into the box naked in the first place. .

Combined with the words of the prophet that "spirit and flesh intersect", what happened to this girl during her lifetime is completely conceivable.

Jia Qing couldn't help cursing: "That bastard, actually gave Elizabeth to..."

Presumably, Elizabeth finally realized that she was doing something absurd during the "flesh and soul" process.

She must have struggled, and the cunning prophet was probably afraid that this incident would ruin his reputation, so he simply killed Elizabeth on the bed, and directly hid her body in this wooden box.

At this moment, they clearly knew that this was just a dungeon plot, but when they wanted to understand the whole incident, several people couldn't help but get angry.

Feng Shi said with sharp eyes: "There is a note in her stomach."

There was no black writing on Elizabeth's body, only a strange note lying among her bones.

Song Yang picked up the note.

Perhaps it was protected by a mysterious force. After so many years, this note is still unscathed, and the writing on it is clearly visible.

"Liars are the real monsters, and what they do to others will return to them."

There is a strong hatred written in the beautiful font.

Zheng Shu said in a hoarse voice: "This is Elizabeth's wish. If the way the prophet told her to realize her wish is not a lie, then Elizabeth's wish should come true later!"

Elizabeth was brutally killed by the prophet, but her wish full of unwillingness and hatred came true.

As a result, a storm broke out in the town, and death enveloped everyone.

From that moment on, those who lied after the mayor of Iss died received retribution one after another.

Of course, judging from various signs, these townspeople back then were not like players, who started breeding bats as soon as they told a lie.

The timing of their "explosion" was different, so the prophet who was full of lies and the Lal brothers who did all kinds of bad things lasted until the last day of the town before dying in front of the tomb of the mayor of Iss.Bian Ya said: "Zheng Shu was right before. Rather than saying that the devil came to this town, it is better to say that Elizabeth's curse came to this town."

He also thought of a question: "So, do demons really exist?"

"Elizabeth has defined the identity of a devil," Song Yang said, pointing to the words on this piece of paper, "she defined a liar as a devil."

Everyone exchanged a look.

So, the main monsters they have to face are all these ghosts?

The ghosts are both side monsters and main monsters?

Feng Shi frowned and said, "But the problem is, we can't hurt these ghosts at all."

Those ghosts can control their own materialization and nihility. Under such conditions, how can players kill them?

Song Yangsi thought: "If the ghosts are both the main monster and the sub-monster, and they have two identities, then I think, maybe they will also have two monster modes. In the sub-monster mode, players cannot kill them. But in the main monster mode, we may be able to find their weaknesses."

But here comes the question again, how to activate the master monster mode of the ghosts?

Xia Jing lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "So far today, has any of you lied?"

Everyone was stunned.

Then they realized that it was already afternoon, if they couldn't find a way to kill the main monster for a while, then the third night would come soon!

And at night, the ghosts will be dispatched again, looking for people who have been possessed by "demons" because of lies.

Thinking of this, everyone's expressions tightened.

But soon, they relaxed.

Jia Qing scratched his head and said, "I didn't, the rest of us don't need to lie to each other, right?"

Zheng Shu shook his head again and again: "Me neither."

Xia Jing and Song Yang looked at each other.

The two of them are even more unnecessary.

They then looked at Fengshi and Bianya who hadn't made a statement yet.

At this moment, the expressions of the two people were a little uncomfortable.

One of them looked to the left, and the other looked to the right. The atmosphere hovering between them was very subtle.

Song Yang's face suddenly darkened: "Have you two lied today?"

Jia Qing was stunned, and said in shock: "Brother Feng, when have you ever lied today?"

Feng Shi thought of the conversation that happened on the river bank and the cliff today, and his expression became a little stiff.

And the cliffs—

He coughed lightly, as if he didn't want anyone to ask him what lies he told today.

In fact, no matter when and where these two people lied about today, these are not important anymore.

They have told lies, so it is very likely that bat bodies have been conceived in their bodies at this time, and ghosts will come to them tonight.

Zheng Shu panicked: "Why did this happen, what should we do now?"

He doesn't want to lose his companion anymore!

Feng Shi straightened his expression, and said calmly: "Forget about the two of us, what we want to think about now is how to transform the ghost into the main monster mode, everyone concentrate on thinking about this issue."

Song Yang rubbed his forehead, as if he didn't expect things to develop in this direction, he felt a little headache.

He thought for a while and said, "You said before that metaphysical things can only be dealt with in a metaphysical way. I think there should be some kind of spell in this dungeon that can make ghosts appear."

But where would that imaginary spell exist?

Jia Qing asked anxiously: "Since this prophet still has a little ability, is it possible that this spell is also hidden somewhere in his house?"

Song Yang frowned and said, "Let's search this place again first. If it doesn't work, we will search all the townspeople's homes from beginning to end."

Since I have no clue at the moment, I can only use stupid methods.

Time was tight, and a group of people acted quickly.

They turned the Prophet's house upside down and sweated profusely.

They did find a thick notebook, but unfortunately it was full of "spells" to deceive children.

Even in this pile of lies to children, they didn't find anything that seemed to be related to demons.

So they stepped out of the prophet's house and began to check the rest of the houses one by one.

In the anxious atmosphere, time passed by every minute.

From the beginning when two people searched the house together, and finally changed to one person searching the house in order to save time, their speed became faster and faster, but they still couldn't resist the darkening sky.

When the ghosts rushed out of the street, gathered together to form a tornado, and rolled straight into the sky, the cliff and the seal merged together, Jia Qing and Zheng Shu were in the next room, their faces pale.

But Song Yang and Xia Jing faced Bianya and Feng Shi across a main road.

The ghosts came to the streets of the main road, like a school of fish, and started their patrol tonight.

Song Yang's expression was already ugly.

He turned his head and continued to search the room he was in with a sullen face, trying to seize the last bit of time to find clues.

Not long after, he heard Jia Qing's exclamation from far away.

——Ghosts have broken into the house where Fengshi and Bianya are!

Across a main road and a small window, they could see that in the room across the street, the ghost brothers put the two on the "throne" and took out the whip.

Song Yang knocked over a piece of pottery and cursed in a low voice.

Xia Jing grabbed his wrist, pulled him over, and reminded: "Calm down."

At such times, it is even more important to remain calm in order to think about the problem.

Feng Shi and Bian Ya were cursed by Elizabeth because of their lies. If they can't stop the ghosts halfway tonight, then the two will surely die.

Therefore, if they want to save Feng Shi and Bian Ya, they must let this copy end before then.

Judging from the experience of the past two nights, if Bian Ya and Feng Shi did not identify others, the whole process would not exceed 10 minutes.

Where will the solution to the main monster be hidden?

Xia Jing narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Let's go to the mayor's house to have a look."

The first search of the mayor's house was done by Jia Qing and Zheng Shu, and the second by Bian Ya, neither of whom found any new clues.

But Xia Jing always felt that if there was any key information in this dungeon, it must be in the mayor's house.

As he said before, although the mayor died at the hands of the Lal brothers, not the devil, the beginning of this series of events did lie with the mayor.

There is a beginning and an end.

The way to end this series of events should also be on the mayor.

Song Yang settled down and nodded.

The two opened the door of the house, and suddenly, a sense of suffocation hit, and they couldn't breathe at all.

Across the street, Jia Qing and Zheng Shu broke into Fengshi Bianya's house holding their breath.

They were anxiously urging Feng Shi and Bian Ya to identify them—as long as Feng Shi and Bian Ya identified them, Brother Ghost would have to interrogate Jia Qing and Zheng Shu, so that they could successfully delay the time.But Feng Shi obviously didn't want to do this step.

When Song Yang and Xia Jing opened the gate and came to the street, the gazes of the six met in the air.

Feng Shi and Bian Ya nodded slightly towards them.

They trust each other.

Song Yang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and Xia Jing turned around and ran to the mayor's house.

The mayor's house is at the end of the main road.

It's a long way.

For anyone else, under the condition of holding your breath and rushing furiously, you need at least two rests and two breaths to complete this section of the journey.

But Song Yang and Xia Jing rushed there in one breath.

They rushed into the mayor's house, breathing heavily, letting the oxygen wake up their brains.

Song Yang turned on the flashlight, and the two quickly scanned the entire room.

At this moment, the mayor and Elizabeth were not in the house, and they went to the main road like other ghosts, and the whole house was empty at this time.

There was an empty, battered vase by the window.

In the corner is a desk with a thick book spread out on it.

Xia Jing recalled: "Jia Qing and Bian Ya said that during the day, the mayor and Elizabeth are at the desk."

Song Yang walked quickly to the desk, and hit the book with the flashlight.

In the margins of the book a few lines of graceful handwriting are written in black ink.

"Always trust what you think, trust your intuition, and be an independent thinker."

"Your brain doesn't lie to you, so you should never be fooled by what other people say."

"Humans can achieve anything if they try hard enough."

Xia Jing came over and took a look, and quickly recognized it: "These are all the words the mayor once said to Elizabeth."

Elizabeth was obviously a very obedient child.

She followed the mayor's teachings, grew up in the way the mayor expected, and grew into a person who firmly believed in herself and would not give up easily.

This is the reason why she was able to see the truth behind the death of the mayor, and finally let the whole town suffer the consequences.

Under these few lines of the mayor's words, is the text of the book itself.

Song Yang and Xia Jing quickly scanned the two pages of paper that had been spread out, and their intuition told them that the clue must be in this book, but where would it be hidden in this book?

Suddenly, they noticed that on the right page of paper, there were several small indentations under the two lines of characters, as if someone had put a pen here once and contemplated for a long time.

This faint trace is very easy to ignore, but fortunately Xia Jing and Song Yang found it.

This book seems to be a speculative literature.

They concentrated on these two lines of text.

"The way to solve a problem is always to face the problem itself and see the whole picture of the problem."

The author makes a suggestion to the owner:

"Now, please try to think about whether you can use the simplest and clearest words to summarize the enemy you are facing."

Song Yang and Xia Jing raised their heads and looked at each other.

This is probably the hint given by the dungeon.

Xia Jingdao: "The problem we are facing now, our enemy is the devil."

"If you want to use the simplest and clearest words to summarize the devil," Xia Jing paused, "it might be the identity of the devil, his name."

In other words, as long as they call out the name of the devil, maybe they can summon the devil's body!

Thinking of this, Song Yang lowered his voice and said, "The devil's name is—"

"Lier!"

After the words fell to the ground, the two quickly turned back and came to the street.

On the street in the distance, ghosts gather outside a certain house, and they are cheering for a torture inside.

They were yelling frantically: "Kill the demons! Kill them!"

"Kill all the demons!"

—The ghosts didn't respond at all!

This method does not work, is the method wrong, or the name is wrong?

The two returned to the house, thought quickly, and made a judgment.

Song Yang frowned deeply: "It should be 'Liar', that's not the name of the devil."

He thought of something again, and said, "Could it be that the devil's name is 'Grames'?"

The name of this town?

They looked out of the window again, but the ghosts in the distance were still silent.

No, the name "Gramers" is still wrong.

What is the name of the devil?

It's not possible to call out all the townspeople's names once, right?

But the copy didn't provide them any clues about the names of all the townspeople.

Song Yang finally realized a problem, and his face changed slightly: "...Could it be that we are wrong, the demons are not these townspeople at all?"

Elizabeth's curse avenged those townspeople, but the definition of a demon in her curse didn't seem to come true.

What does this represent?

Song Yang quickly thought of a terrifying possibility.

——This may mean that in this dungeon, there really is a real demon.

His identity is definite and unique, and cannot be defined by others.

Who would He be, and where is He?

Xia Jing pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "Song Yang, I suddenly thought of a question. From all indications, Mayor Yisi is a very kind and kind person, why did he build such a torture room? thing?"

Song Yang was taken aback.

Xia Jing said calmly: "I remember very clearly that it was mentioned in the town's incident records that the torture room was set up at the suggestion of Mayor Yisi himself a month before the accident."

"A kind, gentle mayor, why would he want to build a place that exists to torture others?"!