Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

Yuzhong Ming touched the surface of the hanging painting, the touch on his hand was warm and smooth, as if he was stroking the skin of a virgin.

He touched the eyes of the baby in the picture and pressed them down.

The hoarse voice is helpless

"You still refuse to give up, I told you, you can't find clues like this. If you don't follow the game process I set, you can't pass the level. Since you decided to play this game, why can't you follow my rules? What? So now Gamer, one or two want to find Easter eggs..."

I ignored Masaki Yamashita, who was unusually long-winded as soon as he entered the room.

Yuzhong Ming left the stairs and walked towards the balcony.

Came to the balcony and jumped up and jumped to the roof.

Look around.

A veil of black pus enveloped the building, completely blinding the outside world.

He walked slowly to the middle of the roof, stepped on it hard, and the pure sword qi cut the roof under his feet wantonly in the whistling sound.

Not moving.

"Your violence will not solve the problem."

Outside, the hoarse voice returned to a tone of indifference and hatred.

Yuzhong Ming's hand held the hilt of the sword that straddled diagonally around his waist, and chuckled softly.

"That's just violence and not strong enough. I admit, there's nothing I can do with this [outer world] right now with my power."

"But according to your rules, I can also solve the problem quickly."

Chapter 38 推理游戏（2）

"But according to your rules, I can also solve the problem quickly."

Hearing this, the hoarse voice froze for a moment, and then laughed twice like a broken bellows: "Then I'll wait and see, Imperial Priest."

Yuzhong Ming jumped off the roof, quickly re-entered the house, quickly descended the stairs, and came to the living room on the first floor.Inside the room, the hoarse voice spoke happily in a completely different tone.

"Our friend finally realized that he couldn't find any clues on the second floor and outside the house. If he didn't start decrypting from the novice level, he couldn't find the location of the relic."

"Then, let's first think about what 11037 means. This original riddle is really simple. Can he solve it? Shouldn't he need to give hints?"

Yuzhong Ming ignored the voice and opened the door of the study.

"He went to the study, why didn't he start from the beginning. Was the initial decryption so annoying? Is the decryption game I designed so annoying? Next time I must set the keys of each room. It is set to be obtained after decryption. If it is not decrypted according to the process, there is only one sentence waiting for him [the door cannot be opened, as if it is solidified with the space].”

The hoarse voice complained.

Yuzhong Ming walked into the study, and what he saw was a solid wood desk and a bookshelf full of books.

The desk was covered with a layer of green fungus, an open book was placed in the center, and the exposed pages were filled with dense small characters with scarlet liquid.

This small print was not any kind of writing he knew, but after reading it for a few seconds, he was slightly dizzy.

Retracting his gaze cautiously, Yuzhong Ming began to check the bookshelf.

The annoying hoarse voice reappeared.

"Our friend, doesn't he know? It's impossible for him to find any clues. The decryption game is always linked, and missing any link will put you in a situation where the strategy can't. Why don't you understand? ?Look, what is he looking for? Nothing can be found.'

Yuzhong Ming flipped through the books one by one, and suddenly a clear smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You can't find anything, I said, you can't find anything. This is the rule I set, you can't find anything, why don't you listen to me, I said..."

Yuzhong Ming grabbed a book with both hands and pulled it hard, pulling the book out with a chain.

creak.

The bookshelves covering the walls are split to the sides, revealing an upward step.

The hoarse voice stopped abruptly, paused for a few seconds, and then cried out in horror.

"No, it's impossible! Why can you find it? Why can you find this last trap? This is impossible. In my more than 3000 simulations, it took you at least 6 hours to solve each time. Open the puzzle I set up. Why do you know that there is a mechanism in this place? Your spiritual sense should not be able to find it? Did I make a major mistake when I designed this game? You can see it at a glance?"

Yuzhong Ming, who confirmed his suspicions, was in a slightly better mood and responded to the question in his hoarse voice.

"My favorite thing about playing decryption games is to learn the solutions to the puzzles on the forum first. This way, I can play them in one go. Now I just know the answer a long time ago."

"No~! Please~! Don't do this~! Solve at least one puzzle. I spent half a year designing for this day. Why do you want to do this?"

A hoarse voice pleaded in pain.

Yuzhong Ming put the words of pleading behind him, held the hilt of his sword in his hand, and stepped forward.

In fact, he was also full of doubts.

Seiko Tsuji led him to discover that the place where Daifuku Daishen was worshipped was exactly the same as the place where the so-called sacred object was sacrificed—even the structure of the organization was exactly the same.

The creek that runs across the village divides the village into north and south.

The two sacrificial buildings are across the stream, one side is yang in the north, and the other side is yin in the south.

The place of sacrifice on the yang side is in the present world, and the place of sacrifice on the yin side is in the so-called [outer Dharma Realm].

The strong symbolic meaning kept the alarms in Miku's mind.

No! More than that!