Absurd Deduction Game

Chapter 230: Funeral (8)-The Ghost House

Chapter 230 Funeral (8)-The House of Hell

Zhao Ruru’s solo experience was not complicated. After she finished speaking, Zhao Yijiu also briefly recounted his actions until the two of them met.

Yu Xing summarized it after listening to it. It’s roughly like this—

Zhao Ruru followed the man in white and walked out of the woodshed. She used her fortune-telling ability to find a safer route amidst the cries. She checked the houses on this route and found that the ghost house was large. But many places are incomplete and have a strong sense of dissonance.

Many empty houses, as if they were only half-built, are gray in color, even the furniture is missing, and the large tracts of open space seem to be signaling some kind of secret.

After that, while calculating the location, she walked to a servant's room that was relatively well-furnished, and found a clue pointing to the dry well in the courtyard. After she went there, she saw a faint ghost shadow haunting the dry well, and she didn't dare Alone, he thought about finding Zhao Yijiao first.

Zhao Yijiu first appeared in a large, ornately furnished room. He was awakened by heart-wrenching cries. When he woke up, he found himself lying on the bed wearing a long gown, with the bed curtains drawn. From the white translucent fabric, he could vaguely see two people in white clothes standing beside the bed with their backs to him, their bodies stooped and their faces invisible.

 The howl comes from these two things, and the effect is comparable to a super-powerful alarm clock.

 In fact, the white-clothed man in the underworld and the deducer wear exactly the same clothes, but because of the different auras, they feel completely different.

Zhao Yijiu could tell at a glance that these two things were not human beings, and he didn't seem to notice that he was lying on the bed.

Not knowing what would happen if he was discovered, he quietly opened the curtain, being very careful not to expose his shadow in front of the man in white, and used the peanuts, dates and other things he found on the bed to hit the vase, causing a commotion and attracting people. Without the attention of the man in white, he quietly slipped out from the crack in the door on the other side.

He didn't have Zhao Ruru's useful fortune-telling ability, but fortunately he was pretty good at it. He wandered around for a while and almost ran into several groups of ghosts whose faces were covered with white scarves, but he managed to avoid them all.

During this period, just like Yu Xing was approached by the portrait shop, Zhao Yijiu was also targeted by the butler's room. When passing by the butler's room, he saw a flash of a hanging figure. After entering, the butler's wardrobe suddenly opened , a pair of soft, obviously unreasonable-length hands stretched out from the middle of the clothes hanging inside.

The blood-red nail polish on his fingers was probably the only thing with a bright color in the whole room. His arms, filled with malice and resentment, kept stretching...stretching...until he was about to grab Zhao Yijiu's leg, and then stopped suddenly - because Zhao Yijiu took out the kill shot and stabbed it mercilessly.

The hands that clearly belonged to a woman, or a female ghost, twitched, as if they knew that Zhao Yijiao was not to be trifled with. She pointed a trembling index finger at the butler's desk, and then quickly retracted it.

Zhao Yijiu walked in the direction of his finger and found a list on the table. It seemed to be a memo written by the butler himself. It had a lot of names written on it in elegant handwriting, and finally added a small note: "Mr. You don’t have to be too considerate to these people. They are all people with average connections with the young mistress. It is enough to show the momentum of our family. "

At this time, Zhao Ruru found him, and the two went to the dry well together and met the Abacus Ghost.

The face of the Abacus Ghost belongs to the type of bitterness, great hatred, and deep hatred. His translucent body crawled out of the well, with drooping eyebrows and eyes, looking tired. Dirty water was dripping from his body, forming a pool of unpleasant-smelling water stains underneath him. .

It didn’t embarrass the two of them much. After asking some simple questions, it revealed the most important news so far to the two who were a little unable to hold on.

This house is called Yin House, and the ghost alley outside is the product of the distortion of time and space and lingering resentment.

 To put it in layman’s terms, a certain ghost has too much resentment and combines with a certain carrier to create a supernatural space with that ghost’s obsession as the main body.

It is not something that should be done for living people to be brought in. They are only souls who come in, and their bodies are still somewhere in the outside world. Therefore, if you have not found a way out for two or three days, even if you are not killed by the ghosts here, the ghosts outside will The body also becomes depleted due to lack of food and water.

The Abacus Ghost told them that there is a door to the outside world hidden in this space. As long as they can successfully enter the door, living people can leave.

Zhao Ruru roughly recounted the words of the Abacus Ghost to Yu Xing, and sighed in distress: "Basically, it is certain that the mission goal at this stage is to find the door, escape, and go to the 'outside world' in the next stage to find us. body of."

She curled her lips and appropriately showed her dissatisfaction with herself: "But looking for a door in such a big place is simply...even if we want to search all over the place, we can't do it. Did you hear this cry? In the ghost house There are countless people in white clothes, distributed in many rooms, and we dare not enter those rooms rashly. "

Zhao Yijiu pondered for a moment and tried to put forward his own point of view: "We encountered seven rooms with white clothes alone. We must have missed a clue."

He felt that there must be clues pointing to the specific location of the "door" in this haunted house that had not been found.

Zhao Ruru agreed and said to Yu Xing, who seemed to be thinking about something: "Besides, I calculated before you came that if Zhao Yijiu and I continue to spend time looking for the door in the Yin Mansion, it will be a serious disaster and we will definitely be seriously injured. I guess there must be a boss at this stage hiding in the dark house."

"Then what happens after I come?" The stone bench touched his butt, and Yu Xing changed into a comfortable sitting position, still looking a little careless, "Although I don't understand hexagrams, but from what you mean, I should be a variable, right? Now that I'm here, Do you want to re-calculate?" "Well... I have to wait a while, skill cd." The girl was helpless. Her hair was a little loose, so she decided to tie it up again.

Her divination can only calculate things that are very close in time, and cannot calculate things that are too broad, so in each deduction, her number of divination is still very abundant.

But every fortune-telling will consume a certain amount of energy. Zhao Ruru herself knows very well where her limits are. She was too tired just now from finding the way, finding people, and calculating good or bad luck, and she had to take some time off.

"Well, let's analyze the information exposed in your experience first." Yu Xing put away his questioning gaze. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Yijiu and Zhao Ruru's eyes moving to his face.

He was slightly startled, and part of his attention was still processing the new information. His first reaction was that there was a ghost coming behind him: "What, is there something ghost behind me?"

I didn’t feel the ghost’s presence either? Could it be that because it is a special supernatural space, ghosts are not considered real ghosts?

Zhao Ruru saw that he had misunderstood and coughed twice: "No, we are waiting for your analysis."

 Yu Xing: “?”

 At this moment, he realized that Zhao Ruru looked at him like a puppy waiting to be fed at meal time.

 Zhao Yijiu is like a cat that silently urges but is more restrained.

"Although I have a general idea, I really don't want to embarrass you here. If you hear something, just point it out to the little girl." Zhao Ruru put his hands on the stone table and pretended to bow to Yu Xing.

Yu Xing’s mood suddenly became complicated.

 Because of the scene in front of him, he instantly thought that he was dead, and the younger generation was kowtowing to him...

He was so excited by his imagination that he simply stopped looking at Zhao Ruru.

"Okay, let me analyze it, but I still need to sort out my thoughts, so-" Yu Xing turned to look at Zhao Yijiao, "Brother Jiu, can you remember the route you took?"

"able."

 “What about the layout of the rooms next to the route?”

"Okay." Zhao Yijiu was very decisive.

Yu Xing felt relieved and said to Zhao Ruru, "Please collect some ashes. Wall powder will do. It's best to bring a rag."

"Ah? Oh, yes, what do you want to do?" Zhao Ruru was a little surprised. Her abilities were all related to fortune telling, and she thought Yu Xing was going to draw a fortune telling.

“Get some dust and let Brother Jiu draw a floor plan of the Yin House.” Yu Xing wiped the surface of the stone table with the pads of his fingers again, “So I have to wipe it clean first.”

She took the order and ran directly to the corner of the wall, collecting it in the wall skin that had fallen off and dried into a pile of powder.

After a while, she realized that Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiao had not followed her and thought: "Wait, so I was asked to do it alone? Two men and one woman, but the girl was left to pick up the ashes??"

 Zhao Yijiu! You picked it, teammate!

Let’s update more tomorrow~

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

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