Absurd Deduction Game



The siren, who was thinking clearly, was still moving in the direction of the abyss following the groom's suit. The water around her became more and more turbulent, and the sleeves and hem of the red wedding dress were also rolled up by the water and kept flapping in front of her.

 She took a deep breath, and just when she was about to lose weight and be swept away, she suddenly turned around.

More than ten meters behind her, Yu Xing and Luo Yan were still struggling with scattered water ghosts.

Even though they were very careful, from the moment they entered the water to now, there were countless water ghosts along the way, and the two people were still injured.

A faint mist of blood mixed around them, making the siren worried.

If they are drawn into the abyss, there is a high chance that they will disperse, making it even more difficult to reunite.

Not to mention, how long can these two people hold their breath? Will they die in the whirlpool, lose consciousness briefly, and get completely lost underneath?

 At this time, she is the only one who can act as a tie between the three of them, and it’s time for her to... play a role!

 Knowing his own importance, the Siren suddenly smiled.

 She has never smiled like this since she became a sedan girl, because sedan girls don't know how to smile.

 The sedan girl is always panicking, fearful, sad and melancholy, trying to resist fate, but never makes any resistance.

  She is a miserable woman, more self-pitying, but unable to escape her fate.

 But, "she" is different.

 She is not a sedan girl after all, but a siren!

  【Warning: You have violated the character setting and relationship: "The sedan girl is filled with fear and cannot smile"]

 Just a warning.

Excitement flashed in Siren's eyes. She exhaled, suppressed her smile, and raised her hand.

 A strand of water ghost's hair was floating in front of her, and she grabbed it. The hair was very soft and tough in the water, and felt like seaweed.

Due to the age, most of the water ghosts in Yejiang, regardless of gender, have long hair. After turning into ghosts, they are transformed into super-long ghost hair specially used to haunt people.

This thing is difficult to break and is scattered in all directions. I don’t know which one this strand belongs to. The siren wrapped it around his waist several times and passed a large piece of it back.

 The current curls the hair back.

The Siren simply turned back and personally sent the ghost to Yu Xing's hand. Taking advantage of the convenience of his sight, he accurately grabbed Yu Xing's hand and led it to touch his waist.

She tried to open her mouth, but the river water immediately poured in, blocking her desire to speak.

  …” It seems that being able to breathe does not mean being able to speak.

But what she wanted to express, Yu Xing had already received it when he touched the hair on her waist.

 He quickly wrapped his hair around his waist a few times, signaling Luo Yan in the same way.

They were already fast enough, but Luo Yan was still noticed by the groom as soon as he touched the ghost hair.

 “Wow!”

 The sleeves of the groom's suit pinched the siren's neck with an icy temperature, as if he was dissatisfied with the "bride's" retreat.

There was faint laughter and anger in the silence, and a huge force almost broke the Siren's neck. She let go in a hurry, and gained a new understanding of Ye Jiang's temper.

 It is too brutal.

The bride was treated so roughly after just being delayed for a while - of course, "Jiang Chou" has no human emotions, and even if he gave birth to a human form, he would still be a collection of negative emotions.

The Siren just didn't expect that it would be merciless to the bride, who still had a "ritual" to perform, and even its surging possessiveness made it even more dangerous.

She was almost thrown into the tornado, but the strangle around her neck relaxed a little. Thinking that "Jiang Chong" was not ready to strangle her, the disobedient sacrifice, to death, the siren took the time to take a breath. , and then fell into a spin.

At the critical moment, Luo Yan could only wrap the ghost hair around the palm of his hand a few times, and then he and Yu Xing, through the connection of the ghost hair, chased the sea monster and got into trouble.

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Amidst the dizziness that shook the heavens and the earth, he clutched the ghost's hair tightly, his arms were pulled and his whole body was pulled, and he was pulled by the current.

With an imperceptible click, his arm was dislocated. Luo Yan was relieved.

　　The pain in his chest had been suppressed for a long time, and it was just relying on his willpower to support him. This time, he finally couldn't bear it any longer. He coughed out a bunch of bubbles, and the smelly river water poured into his lungs, and his life was instantly poured out.

 Suffered.

His eyesight turned black and his head bulged.

 He can die once, but not now, in case he fails to catch Guifa and is thrown out...

 In anxiety, he choked on another mouthful of water.

 The rotten smell, the gloomy breath, and the tiny, unknown particles in the water all entered the body.

Even Luo Yan couldn't help but feel sick.

  In comparison, the pain of dislocation seems insignificant.

 Fortunately at this moment, a hand stretched out from beside me.

Yu Xing grabbed his collar in the chaotic current, and then hugged him tightly, using his body as a "ghost hair" to tie him down.

Luo Yan's consciousness was blurred by drowning, but he knew who saved him.

At the moment he was fixed in the opponent's arms, an unparalleled sense of stability surged out, and the strange person he met when he was young suddenly flashed across his scattered consciousness.

 …

“Normally no one comes in my room. If you really don’t want to see anyone, just stay here and no one will disturb you.”

The young man Luo Yan was holding a bowl of Chinese medicine and helplessly persuaded the man who was lying on the bed and had just bandaged his wound.

This is his room in a Taoist temple somewhere in the Luo family. It is relatively simple, but the new disciples in the Taoist temple are indeed very disciplined and are far less active than the group of weirdos in the Luo family headquarters. It is very suitable for recuperation.

The man was wearing the largest Taoist uniform that Luo Yan dug out from the closet. It was still too tight, so he might as well have worn it open like this, which looked nondescript.

He lowered his head, his whole body indifferent, silently looking at his arms wrapped into rice dumplings, with an attitude of refusing to accept good intentions.

The young Luo Yan met this kind of person for the first time, and he couldn't say anything, so he had to sigh and put down the medicine bowl, so as not to be regarded as a noisy and annoying guy.

The moment he stepped out of the room, he seemed to hear the man sneer and whisper to himself: "If it weren't for you, a well-intentioned little brat, I wouldn't have hurt myself several times."

The young man Luo Yan thought he had heard wrongly and stopped for a moment. When he turned around to look, he saw that the man was lying on the bed without saying a word.

That day he received a message from his master and helped solve a small supernatural incident.

By the time I returned to the Taoist temple, the people in the room had disappeared.

The gauze was all removed, but there was no trace of blood on it.

 There was a letter left on his desk. The handwriting on the letter was beautiful and sharp, and it said—

“You are not a good scholar, you are a little Taoist priest, can’t you see that I am not a human being?”

The young man Luo Yan stared at this sentence blankly, and after a while he ran to the master's room where he was doing some Qing meditation in the Taoist temple, and told the master everything.

-Including the fact that he met an injured person in the back of the Taoist temple and had to bring him back for treatment; including the fact that the person was finally tortured by him and agreed to show him the wound, but the wound seemed to be as fresh as a few seconds ago; including the letter Message.

Also included is that in just one afternoon, he could not remember the specific appearance of the other person. He only remembered the shock that remained in his heart when he saw him for the first time.

The master was silent after hearing this. He only said that he might have saved a good-hearted ghost or spirit. Everything was due to fate and cause and effect, and he might be able to repay him in the future.

 …

This was the first time Luo Yan met Yu Xing during the deduction. He had only heard about it before.

 The moment before this life dissipated, he felt the familiar aura of Yu Xing's body more clearly than ever before.

Oh it's you.

 Is this the relationship between cause and effect?

 (End of this chapter)