"I'm here to deliver the urn."
"Just put it on the shelf."
Su Qingyu stood on tiptoe and placed Wu Qiu's urn on a higher shelf.
Wan Zhiwen placed a chessboard on the square table and asked, "Do you believe in gods?"
This question can be answered or not.
Su Qingyu glanced at Youyou. He was in a state where he could go crazy at any time, like a powder keg filled with gasoline that could explode with a spark. As long as Su Qingyu revealed a little bit of the meaning of the contract, he would show his fangs on the spot.
"I don't believe it." Su Qingyu directly ended the topic.
"Do you know how to play chess? Let's play a game." Wan Zhiwen set up the chessboard and gave the black piece to Su Qingyu.
Su Qingyu sat across from the chessboard, holding the black piece, and asked, "What's the reward for beating you?"
Wan Zhiwen paused and said, “If I lose, I can help you do one thing.
If you lose, you just have to answer my questions.”
Su Qingyu asked cautiously: "What if you are not satisfied with my answer, or I can't answer it?"
"Then you just need to bleed a little."
"How much blood? Give me an exact number."
Vague statements are a trap.
"400." Not a lethal dose.
"Deal, but I'm not good at Go, so I need to ask for off-field assistance."
Wan Zhiwen nodded in agreement.
Su Qingyu handed the chess piece to Wuxin, then sat down next to him.
"My contract is strange, so if he loses, I will answer the questions. If he is not satisfied with the answers, I will take his blood.
If he wins, you have to count me as the winner.”
Wan Zhiwen nodded. In his hollow eyes, there was a kind of peace that no other monster had: "You can send any monster to play against me. You are their master. If they win, it's your win."
Ying Luo's hand turned into a tender green vine, gently wrapping around Su Qingyu's wrist. She said modestly, "Actually, I also know a little bit about chess."
"Okay, if Wuxin loses, it's your turn."
Su Qingyu looked at the other weirdos again and said, "If anyone among you can play Go, you can also sign up."
Shuangxi shook her head. When she was still a human, although she also lived in a big house and had seen young masters and young ladies play Go, she herself was a little maid and had no chance to learn these things.
Simon only knows how to play chess, not go.
As for the other weird things, do you have the leisure and elegance to learn these things
In the urn placement center, the white light overhead fell on the chessboard. Wuxin and Wan Zhiwen sat on both sides of the board respectively. Wuxin held the black piece with his bony hands and played against Wan Zhiwen.
When you are not focused on playing chess, you need to think.
Yingluo explained the changes in the chess game in Su Qingyu's ear.
"Wuxin's chess moves are full of murderous intent, pressing forward step by step, hiding murderous intentions, while White's chess moves are very calm and steady."
Su Qingyu couldn't understand how tense the chess game was, but she could understand the two strange reactions.
After Wuxin placed the chess piece, Wan Zhiwen put the white piece in place almost instantly, which meant that everything was under his control.
To Wuxin, the fight on the chessboard is like a battlefield.
He played chess at the command of his master, with a strong desire to win.