God Bestows Evil

Chapter 13 A glimmer of hope

 Other survivors gathered at the door of Fangzhi's room.

Wen Chao's eyes turned slightly red. He stood there for a long time and finally let out a long sigh.

 “Alas, what a pity.”

 He rubbed his face and turned to leave.

He has more important things to do than remember his students. Ghosts and ghosts are real in the blessed land, so things that are impossible in reality are also possible here.

 Perhaps we can meet again.

 …

Others are not in a good mood either.

Yesterday was the first day they entered the blessed land. Although Lu Yuzhu's death gave them a great shock, she was still a stranger to them after all. They regarded Lu Yuzhu as part of the background of the blessed land, and they still had a trace of her hidden in their hearts. lucky.

 But the one who died today was Fang Zhi who acted with them yesterday!

 The broken heads stimulated their eyes, and they finally had a real understanding of the cruelty of the blessed land. The next person to die like this is likely to be any one of them.

 Fear is like weeds in deep water, entangled in everyone's heart.

 Especially Yue Mei.

She was so frightened that her legs went weak, and she could barely stand by leaning on the wall. Her pale face was covered with sweat, and she was almost fainted from the fright. She slowly moved to Wu Xian who was watching the fun, and asked with trembling lips.

“I, I’m a little scared, can I stay with you tonight?”

There was a good-looking girl who asked to live together. If it were in the outside world, Wu Xian might have agreed. But this was a blessed place, so he shook his head.

 “I’m sorry, I can’t take this risk, I hope you understand.”

Hearing Wu Xian's words, Yue Mei's eyes darkened. Wu Xian was the last one to go out. She had already asked other people, but no one was willing to agree to her request.

Just as she was about to go out this morning, she found a letter thrust into the crack of the door.

The content of the letter is as follows:

'Your room has been marked. I wiped off the fingerprints for you, but I don't know if it will help. You'd better find another place to live tonight. If no one accepts you, you can try to ask the Aboriginal survivors for help. Since they To be able to survive until now in the blessed land, there must be a way to avoid evil spirits. ’

 At first, Yue Mei did not believe the content in the letter.

 But after she went out, she found that compared with yesterday, there were indeed traces of wiping on her door.

Then she remembered that when Yu Yinghua knocked on the door last night, she accidentally touched the corner of the table. The sound was very small, but what if Yu Yinghua heard it?

Thinking of this, Yue Mei's heart suddenly accelerated, and she realized that the contents in the letter were true!

 So she asked others for help.

Fortunately, the situation in the Blessed Land is unknown and everyone's life is threatened. How can everyone dare to accept her rashly?

 Now, there is no way she can go.

 She stayed there for a long time, constantly cheering herself up, and finally made up her mind, took some supplies, and went to look for other survivors in the Blessed Land.

 …

 “Hey, she’s finally gone.”

Wu Xian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yue Mei setting off.

The letter was of course written by him.

 He disliked Qi Zhiyong, but had no ill intentions towards Yue Mei.

In case the murderer had nothing to do with the fingerprints, if he wiped off the fingerprints in front of Yue Mei's room, it would be equivalent to harming her and preventing her from preparing for the upcoming danger.

 That’s why I wrote this letter.

 Submitting an idea that might survive to her is considered as compensation for cheating her.

Wu Xian got the aged Thuja incense in Fang Zhi's room. He planned to go to the place where Mr. Wang was killed yesterday to worship the god, and then try to find the statue.

Now Wu Xian's True Fire Spell can be cast twice, and his copper coin sword can be poked eight times. He will basically not be at a disadvantage in a head-on fight with ordinary wandering ghosts.

But the real danger in the blessed land is never the wandering spirits that attack from the front. The methods of ghosts are extremely difficult to guard against. When encountering danger, there is no chance to use the True Fire Spell Copper Coin Sword. A trap, a vase, or a rope may suddenly kill someone.

　　Not to mention the mysterious evil spirit whose details are unknown and has not yet appeared directly.

As soon as he walked downstairs, Shi Ji came up to him.

“Brother, why did you come down here? I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.”

Wu Xian asked strangely: "What do you want from me?"

Shi Ji patted Wu Xian on the shoulder: "You were bullied so badly by that Qi guy. It reminded me of my past self, so I took you to find something good today."

Wu Xian was wary: "You won't cook today?"

“I’m still eating large intestine today. I washed it yesterday. Yesterday it was braised in soy sauce, and today it’s braised in green onion!”

Shi Ji waved his hand and said solemnly.

"And if you want to live in a blessed land, how can you waste your time on cooking and expect others to protect you? As for the person named Qi, can you expect to live there?"

 “Then the good thing you said is...”

Historical Ji looked around, leaned next to Wu Xian and whispered in his ear: "Have you seen the statues of gods since you entered the blessed land?"

Wu Xian was shocked, could this guy see through my disguise?

 Before Wu Xian could speak, Shi Ji spoke mysteriously.

 “I’ve seen it, several of them!”

“I felt that Qi Zhiyong was not trustworthy from the beginning, so I kept secretly observing him while I was cooking.”

“His weapons were all found in a dark room of the hotel. It was obvious that they had seen blood. He also found a statue of a **** there!”

“After he worshiped the gods, he inexplicably had a dagger with cold light in his hand!”

“This guy who eats **** also told us to stay away from the idols. It turns out that only by worshiping gods can we save our lives in the blessed land.”

Wu Xian narrowed his eyes slightly.

The hotel has a dark room, and there are actually a variety of murder weapons in the dark room. This hotel is really abnormal. I am afraid that before the evil disaster broke out, this place was also a dangerous place.

In addition, the historical record is that the function of the gods has just been discovered, which shows that he, a "favorite" who can worship gods from the beginning, is indeed special.

 Since there are clues about the statue in the historical record, we might as well cooperate with him for the time being.

So Wu Xian pretended to be angry.

"That Qi Zhiyong is really not a human being. I wish him a son with many skin swallows. Yesterday it was me..."

 When Wu Xian cursed, Shi Ji echoed from the side.

“That’s right, that’s right, don’t expect him to protect us, as long as he doesn’t add insult to injury.”

Then Wu Xian looked confused again.

“Since you know the truth, why don’t you go find it yourself instead of telling me.”

Shi Ji patted his chest: "I just feel the same for you, so I want to help you."

 “Really? I don’t believe it.”

 “Well, here’s the thing…”

Shi Ji smiled sheepishly.

“I know there are two statues of gods in one place, but I can’t handle it by myself. Can you give me a hand? How about we divide the statues equally after it’s done?”

"make a deal!"

 (End of this chapter)