Absurd Deduction Game

Chapter 757: Night visit to the worship room

Chapter 757 Visiting the Worship Room at Night

 Since it’s already dark, something interesting is about to happen.

Yu Xing put the note into his pocket, walked to the window, and listened for a while.

The yard outside was so dark that it was difficult to see clearly, but there was a faint rustling sound that kept ringing all the time - with Yu Xing's inhuman hearing, he could only barely make out that it was something sliding on the ground.

 The night is already deep, has the water snake come out of its hole?

Yu Xing subconsciously glanced at the bronze statue of the Water Snake placed at the foot of the bed, only to see the empty ground.

 Where is the bronze statue?

Yu Xing narrowed his eyes: "Yiqing, have you put that little bronze statue away?"

"Ah, I put it on the table. In fact, the bronze statue originally had its eyes closed, but it opened its eyes when you took it into your hands. Isn't this obviously a scam? I was afraid that it would kill someone in its sleep, so I put it away from you. ”

Yiqing followed behind and pointed to the low table next to the cabinet: "Where... eh? It's gone."

 The low table was also empty.

   Yu Xing: “…”

Yiqing was stunned: "...Oh, I lost it?"

 It is probably not that he lost it, but that the bronze statue ran away.

It has to be said that there is indeed something about the woman with human body and snake tail reflected in the bronze statue. She could leave a blood mark on Yi Qing's face before, but now she can quietly sneak under Yi Qing's nose while Yu Xing is sleeping. disappear.

Yu Xing's eyes flashed, and a subtle calculation flashed across his eyes, and then he said in a low voice: "Forget it, now is not the time to worry about where that thing went. It may be that the water snake being enshrined noticed that the number of bronze statues was wrong, and moved it The bronze statue should be recalled."

“Hmph, that thing is quite capable.” Yi Qing also lowered his voice, as if he had thought of something, and his expression revealed a bit of disgust. The last few words were almost too low even for Yu Xing to hear, “Yin Yang City…”

 “Listen.” Yu Xing raised his index finger, “Someone is coming.”

 To be precise, someone passed by.

The sound of the door opening was clearly heard from the opposite side, and a person's footsteps stepped on the ground, crossed the yard, and walked towards the row of houses where the bronze statues were enshrined.

Yu Xing leaned toward the hole in the window that had been poked by someone in front of him and looked outside, only to see the back of a woman.

 The woman...is Miss Yun.

The woman walked quietly to the house, reached out and opened the door that the woodcutter didn't dare to touch during the day, looked around carefully, and then ducked into the house.

Yu Xing looked at the other three residents of the deserted house, and found that there was no movement at all in their houses.

 Why is it that only Miss Yun among the four people can enter the worship room like this?

Is it because she and the enshrined water snake are both female figures? Or... other residents have other divisions of labor?

 The woodcutter pulls people in and reminds everyone to eat on time.

 The child is in the middle as a messenger, and his body is closely related to the status of the bronze statue.

 Girl Yun has the right to enter the worship room.

Then...what's so special about Song Shusheng among them? Is it his means of action? For example, is Song Shusheng already in Zhao Yijius dream at this moment?

"Yi Qing, let's go next door and see if Zhao Yijiu has fallen asleep." Yu Xing suddenly thought that in this place, they didn't have the willpower to stay awake.

"Ha." Yiqing chuckled, and the old **** stopped on the spot and fanned himself, as if responding to what Yu Xing just said, there are many ways to communicate, but it was just convenient for him.

 No matter how many years he has been dead, the Green Ghost will still be cautious and hold grudges.

Yu Xing knew that Yiqing really didn't want to be a tool ghost anymore, so he had to give up using him and let Zhao Yijiu solve the crisis on his own. He had to keep a close eye on Miss Yun now. What he needed to consider was whether he should open the door and follow her, or stay in the room and wait for Miss Yun to find him. If you want to push the door out, you will violate the rules stated by the woodcutter and there will be unnecessary unknown risks.

but…

Yu Xing raised the corner of his mouth.

No matter what, the game is just a heartbeat. The rule that you can't go out after dark is definitely not inevitable. This scene is not big and the things in the house are limited. If you must not go out, the restrictions on the participants will be too strict. .

With this thought in mind, he stood in front of the small hole and waited for another two minutes. To make sure that Miss Yun didn't go in and take a look, he quietly opened the wooden door.

The thin squeaking sound was well suppressed to a very low decibel. Yu Xing squeezed out the door little by little and soon stepped on the ground of the yard.

 He closed the door as it was and subconsciously glanced at the room where the actor lived.

This night is destined not to be too peaceful, and the actor will definitely do something.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Yu Xing turned around and walked towards the direction of the worship room. The deserted house in the middle of the night was completely different from the outside world in the daytime. The already dilapidated scene was particularly weird and scary against the darkness. The eaves fell. The shadows are like a breeding ground for ghosts, and even the blowing wind seems to carry strange screams.

Yiqing followed behind him, like a ghost behind him.

In order to prevent the footprints from disturbing things that should not be disturbed, Yu Xing slightly used the power of the curse to levitate himself, truly moving forward silently, and soon arrived in front of the house door.

 He ​​and Yi Qing can both float, but at this moment he is a little envious of Yi Qing's ability to pass through the wall. If he wants to go in now, he may disturb Miss Yun inside.

After thinking about it, he chose the door on the right, because the evil power emanating from the right was the weakest. Miss Yun was either in the "side room" on the left, or in the "main room" in the middle, directly The chance of hitting the face is not high.

After asking for ideas, Yu Xing pushed open the door and entered.

A gust of wind blew through the crack of the door, like a woman's sigh.

  It was dark and quiet inside, and sure enough, there was no one around.

 Speaking of it, this was the first time that Yu Xing had direct contact with the worship room. He had only heard about the appearance of the worship room in the past half day. This time he came in person, and he was still a little curious.

This place is indeed a bit dangerous. He reached deep into the room in the dark, and night vision did not bring him much convenience. Obviously, the darkness in the room was mixed with special power, and it was not just a matter of light and shadow.

 The further inside you go, the more obvious the feeling of being watched becomes.

Having walked about ten meters forward, the sense of peeping came from all directions, including behind the top of his head. There seemed to be many, many people standing around him, staring at him.

 Is it a bronze statue?

But aren’t there only seven coppers in the side house? How could the pressure be so strong... And isn’t this broken house about ten meters long in total?

Yu Xing wrapped his body with a curse, blocking out most of the pervasive coldness that penetrated his body, and looked to the side tentatively.

As he expected, Yiqing who followed him disappeared without realizing it.

Is being silent and ignoring the intensity of power another major feature of Yin Yang City?

The thoughts in his mind were a bit far-fetched, so Yu Xing walked forward again, never touching the wall.

Not only that, there are no common furnishings in the room, such as cabinets, tables, stools, or even a platform for enshrining bronze statues.

He seemed to have entered another space directly, because the surroundings were blurry and unclear, not only in time, but also in space.

 Until a piece of greasy stuff swam across Yu Xing's trouser legs, the hard scales just brushed against the skin.

Woohoo, I’ll definitely be on time tomorrow

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

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