Just in case, Sur did not step into the room and waited quietly outside.
I don't know how long it took, and the little clay figurines came out in line.
After counting back and forth three times, to confirm that the number has not changed, Su Er looked puzzled: "None of them have been spotted?"
How good is the God of Liberty
Ji Heng looked at it more comprehensively: "Ordinary ghosts are quite cruel to the same kind."
Killing the same kind to suck yin is their normal operation.
The clay figurine can come out completely intact, which means that the things sealed in the incense burner cannot strengthen themselves by raising Gu.
"It's a ghost that specializes in cannibals," Ji Heng reminded with a solemn expression, "I don't have a complete grasp of what to do next, so don't provoke it again."
Sur nodded.
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In the Xu family's house, I don't know how many ghosts were mixed in. Sur let the villain hide under the bed, and he was not allowed to come out without his order.
As long as he is out of the field of vision, the villain is not completely under control, and Suer is also aware of this, and added to the dull faces: "Whoever wants to die, run outside, there are perverts living here, and when they are discovered, they will You first disfigure and then kill."
Fortunately, Sur's villains have a certain pursuit of beauty, and a few who have bad ideas temporarily rest their minds.
Sweeping his eyes one by one, he was sure that there would be no difference in the mud life in a short time. Su Er pulled the sheets out with satisfaction, and discussed the next plan with Ji Heng.
After less than a minute of communication, there was a knock on the door.
Xia Zhi stood outside the door with long hair: "Do you have scissors in your house?"
Sur glanced at her, and the two sides reached a tacit understanding.
"I am searching."
After speaking, he really started to rummage in the house.
Xia Zhi leaned on the door frame, pretending to be casual and saying, "Xiao Cui asks me to help me cut paper."
"Not resting so late?" Sur found a pair of scissors in the drawer and handed it over.
"She said that she wanted to cut some 囍 characters and beautiful patterns for use when arranging the wedding room." Xia Zhi said the real purpose: "Why don't we go together?"
Su Er glanced at Ji Heng, who nodded slightly: "It's okay to go and have a look."
A small lamp flickered in the dark night, and Xiaocui sat alone on the stone bench in the courtyard, with several red papers on the table.
Seeing them coming, I was a little stunned.
Sur took the initiative to explain: "I am very interested in the art of paper-cutting, and came to observe it specially."
Xiao Cui showed a stunned expression, and humbly stated that her craftsmanship was average.
Sur carefully picked up one. The cut pattern was a jar with dense patterns on it. Looking at the light carefully, it looked like half a human head.
A good master of paper-cutting can be 'connected', using only thin lines as thin as a hair to construct complex contents. Xiaocui's paper-cutting skills are not inferior at all. The moment feels so real.
"Isn't it unlucky to post this?"
Xiaocui was seriously busy with what she was doing: "It's just a humorous paper-cut, and now the sharp and exaggerated style is popular outside."
The meticulous work was done very quickly in her hands, and it didn't take long for the paper on the table to run out.
Xiaocui stood up: "I'll go get some more."
She had been away for a long time. Xia Zhi was fortunate to have called Su Er and Ji Heng in advance. Otherwise, staying here alone, guarding a table for paper-cutting in the middle of the night, would be a great devastation to the spirit.
Twenty minutes later, Xiaocui came back and muttered that the paper was eaten by mice, causing her to cut a lot again.
Several people chatted for a while.
After a long time, Sur found that Xiaocui's words were more like fishing, and only put a little bait each time. She always mentioned Xu He inadvertently, and subtly changed the topic when it came to the point.
Sur only likes to be an angler, not in the mood to be a big fat fish, so he yawned and pretended to be sleepy: "I'm going to sleep first."
A scream interrupted the next move.
It wasn't just them who were shocked, there were other people as well. The head of the Governance Bureau, who was close to the source of the sound, was the first to arrive, and the lights turned on in the distance.
Ji Heng groped the Xu family's terrain in the afternoon and knew the location of the accident at a glance.
Looking at Suer, he said softly, "Go to the kitchen."
The Xu family's kitchen was not large. When Su Er and the others arrived, the small door was crowded with people inside and out, and two others were retching against the big tree.
Sur frowned and squeezed in from the ugly onlookers,
The exaggerated blood stains made it difficult to tell who the dead were, and the man was soaked in the jar with half of his head exposed. Most of the eyes are white, like a drowning person, trying to breathe the air desperately, and finally died in the irresistible waves.
What's even more terrifying is that he was shedding two lines of blood and tears, but his expression was smiling.
The death form is exactly the same as that paper-cut!
"It's Xiao Zhang!" Someone shouted.
Although it was not clear who Xiao Zhang was, Sur looked around and determined that both the player and the Xu family were there, and that the deceased could only be someone from the Governance Bureau.
After all, he had handled some murder cases when he was young, and the person in charge of the Governance Bureau was one of the few who could keep his composure. Taking a deep breath, he stepped forward, and when he sighed, he unexpectedly found that the deceased was biting something in his mouth... a paper-cut.
Because he kept pursing, half of the lips of the deceased were dyed red, forming a strong contrast with the pale face.
It is easy to break with saliva, and the person in charge carefully opened the folded paper. At first glance, it was a hanging man. However, if you look closely, you will find that there are many differences, and this villain is more bloody.
There are some mottled marks on its limbs, like branding after being roasted by fire, but the expression of paper-cut has limitations and it is difficult to determine. However, the face of the Hanged Man was easy to identify, and the person in charge turned around and looked at the shocked Xia Zhi.
Death notice.
The four words instantly rose in the hearts of many people.
Could it be that the next dead person will be the summer solstice
The stamp ghost caught a glimpse of the moment when Xia Zhi's pupils suddenly shrank, and sighed: "It won't really die, what are you afraid of?"
Xia Solstice clenched his fists, even if the stamp ghost repeatedly stressed that death in the fantasy world would not affect the real world, but before the event of life and death, who can completely believe the words of a ghost
Taking ten thousand steps back, the death of the hanging man on the paper-cut is so painful that if you really have to go through it again, what is the difference between that and half your life
I couldn't help looking at the players present, trying to convince them to deal with the stamp ghost together and leave the illusion.
However, Wang Sansi deliberately avoided looking at her, and Ji Heng didn't even look at her, obviously choosing to stay and check the clues. As for Sur... The latter's focus was not on the deceased, but kept staring at Xu He's fiancee.
At this moment, Sur simply wanted to know how Xiao Cui would justify it, after all, the corpse in the tank was exactly the same as her paper-cut.
When they looked at each other, Xiao Cui suddenly covered her chest and fell steadily and ruthlessly in Xu He's direction, looking like she was frightened.
Xu He hurriedly picked up his 'fainted' fiancee and went back to the house.
"… "
Sur pouted, it seemed that the suspect didn't even have the idea of explaining.
"It's not good, it's not good!" The person in charge suddenly changed his face and let out a low growl. He hurriedly pulled Xu He, who had just returned from sending Xiao Cui, and said, "Come and see if the incense burner is still there?"
A group of people rushed towards the house where the incense burner was kept. Wang Sansi was about to follow, but when he saw that Su Er and others were all there, he took a rest.
"The person in charge is wonderful." Sur glanced at the corpse: "I can still think of the incense burner at this time."
"People here have a morbid obsession with Liberty Town." As a family mediator, Wang Sansi often deals with townspeople and understands their ideological trends.
"... There are too many uncertainties now. Is it safer for us to leave the illusion."
After hesitating for a long time, Xia Zhi finally said this sentence.
Sur remained silent.
Seeing that no one was talking, Ji Heng pointed it out directly: "Time cannot be wasted in vain."
I have been in the illusion for most of the day, unless I am crazy, I will leave without getting anything.
Wang Sansi held the same idea and played the role of a good man to comfort Xia Zhi: "If you can't complete the task within seven days, everyone will die, come here... It's not good to return without success."
Xia Zhi's complexion changed, and he finally left without saying a word.
The kitchen was filled with the smell of blood. Ji Heng seemed to be about to check the scene.
"Props." Ji Heng suddenly turned sideways and said to Sur.
After two seconds of reaction, Su Qian took out the little girl's baby teeth. According to the previous identification results, this is a growth item that requires blood-sucking to use.
The deciduous tooth was stained with blood, and immediately started the crazy absorption mode. Fortunately, it was like a glutton with big eyes and a small belly. After merging with a small bowl of blood, it began to stop absorbing.
Suer breathed a sigh of relief. If the deciduous teeth drained all the blood at once, then he really had to assess whether he could continue to carry this thing on his body.
Ji Heng looked at the corpse with a scrutiny, and suddenly said, "I want to cover it up."
Sur bent over to pick up her baby teeth and nodded: "Xiao Cui deliberately cut paper in front of us, and left halfway, as if to declare that she was the murderer."
After thinking about it, he added: "And the piece of paper in the deceased's mouth, cut terribly and bloody, is putting psychological pressure on Xia Zhi."
It is impossible to leave the illusion with the power of one person alone, and it is inevitable that there will be a gap in their hearts when they cannot ask for help.
"It won't have much impact on provoking discord." Ji Heng smiled and asked, "If she thinks from the perspective of the Xia Solstice, what will she do next?"
Sur lowered his head and thought, and sighed after a while: "Kill Xiaocui."
Both sides are going to die, it is better to try your luck to solve the problem from the root cause. In particular, Xiao Cui's every move is suspicious, even if there is an intentional element, it is absolutely inseparable from the relationship.
"There is only one question left," Ji Heng's only smile disappeared instantly: "Why did Xiao Cui induce Xia Zhi to kill her?"
Sur was about to answer when his head swerved to one side, and the Stamp Ghost eyeballs were looking at him motionless outside the window.
"Someone asked me to speak." Stamp Ghost repeated word for word: "You said that your response was too slow, and I used limericks as a reminder early tomorrow."
Sur recalled the content: "You laugh at me and cry to close the door?"
The stamp ghost is only responsible for spreading the word: "Dogs are sensitive, so they should be kept in places where they can't get out."
After he left, Sur's eyes flashed: "The first half of the sentence corresponds to the state of the victim when he died. As for the latter part... The loyal servant of the tomb compared me to a dog, and we are now in the illusion of a coffin."
Less of a reminder, more of a sarcasm.
"It's a good method." Ji Heng said lightly: "It can avoid contact with you, and it can also be used in the dark."
Very careful.
At this time, the stamp ghost suddenly left and returned: "Forgot another sentence, he said that the dog's leash is in his hands, if you follow along, there is still a chance of survival."
The implication is, don't easily go against the host's will, wagging your tail and begging for mercy is the way to survive.
Sur was silent for a long time, then said slowly, "You can't be too showy."
The truth that Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind is almost rotten, and it is still worth learning from.
"There is a conflict between the loyal servant of the tomb and the rose gentleman. In my plan, I want to make a good deal and leave a way out."
I have been quite restrained, and now the other party is blindly aggressive.
Ji Heng acted as the listener and listened to him quietly.
Sur: "Before the next copy, I signed a treaty with the loyal servant of the tomb."
Ji Heng nodded, indicating that he remembered this.
According to the content of the contract, it is necessary to collect enough tears of a hundred ghosts or monsters within a year, and the loyal servant of the tomb will help to remove the eyeball from the body.
Sur took out the bottle and shook it gently towards the moonlight.
"At that time, the loyal servant of the tomb-keeper made a clear promise that the tears of the ghosts in the bottle would not be evaporated," he said with a smile on his face: "I did a reverse test and found that human tears would not work. But this is normal. It can effectively avoid confusion.”
"You can think about it from another angle. Isn't this bottle the best ghost identification instrument? As long as you find a way to make the other party cry, you will know whether it is a human or a ghost."
Saying that, Sur walked to the vegetable basket and picked up the unused onions: "And there are too many ways to make people cry, such as this onion."
"The game forcibly blocked the charm value and the eye, just because it didn't want the players to tell who is a ghost and who is a human here. The loyal servant of the tomb gave me a bottle that could identify ghosts before I downloaded the dungeon. What does this mean?"
Ji Heng raised his eyebrows, probably guessing what would happen next.
"It means that he has long been against the game and wants to fight against the game!" Su Er said righteously: "If this is not enough proof, the sentence 'You laugh at me and cry close the door' is iron proof. The host is reminding me to use the way of tears. To distinguish between ghosts and people."
In the same camp, Ji Heng couldn't help but be surprised by this ability to mess around. The original intention of the loyal servant of the tomb was to use this sentence to ridicule Sur for being a dog, but it was forcibly interpreted as an examiner's answer.
"Not only that, the loyal servants of the tomb often make deals with players on the grounds of collecting tears, and every time they have to give out bottles. This is for private use of public funds, using game props for personal gain, and even against the will of the copy, it is easy to distinguish ghosts and gods. Hand it over to the player!"
"Using the convenience of the position to make illegal profits, repeatedly infringing the ownership of the game, with subjective characteristics and no repentance!"
"Game, can you hear me?"
"He is the most shameless middleman in history who smashes both the game and the player's wool!"
"Me! Sur! In order to protect the interests of the game, I am reporting the host's loyal servant to the tomb with my real name!"
The author has something to say:
Ji Heng: So what did you mess with him? This master is to be pampered.
Ghost King: +1.
Mr. Shuhai: +2.
Gentleman Rose: +3.
Tomb-keeper loyal servant: ... I'm cold.
PS: For those who forgot about the deal of tears between Sur and the loyal servant of the tomb, you can go to chapter 72 again.