absurd deduction game.

When the group of people went out, it was deserted outside, with not a single pedestrian in sight. There were only wooden buildings scattered here and there.

The feeling of being monitored became more and more intense, and the aura of goodwill that I sensed when I came was also faintly turbid, as if there were countless pairs of invisible eyes hidden between the sky, the earth, and the vegetation.

Yu Xing walked at the front of the crowd, using black mist to control the four wounded, and grabbed an extra one in his hand——

He grabbed Alan by the neck and dragged Alan with them with a threatening and violent gesture.

"Kill me if you have the guts. If you don't kill me now, when I find the opportunity, I will--" Alan's face was suffocated and turned blue. He cursed in a low voice, and his body made full gestures of resistance. He struggled with all his strength, but unfortunately, he was pressed down by Yu Xing's claws.

Yu Xing glanced at her coldly, as if he were looking at a piece of raw meat that was about to be swallowed into his stomach. He chuckled jokingly and said quietly: "Don't worry, if you dare to trick me, I will make your life worse than death."

With one force, he choked Alan unconscious and held him in his hand like a dead dog.

This was what they had agreed upon, allowing Alan to leave with them in a forced manner without knowing anything, leaving a way out for possible changes in the future.

At this time, Yu Xing completely looked like a "Fox Fairy". Not only was he surrounded by black mist, he also used the black mist to cover his face with a "fox mask" just like in the morning, and the mist behind him vaguely condensed into a tail. The shape, temperament is weird and surly.

The others followed behind him, all acting cautiously.

It’s self-evident who this appearance is for. The Wanban master they have never met must be watching them from the dark. Since Jiang Po has been replaced long ago, Yu Xing’s nonsense identity of “Fox Fairy” must also be revealed. Instead of continuing to be secretive, it is better to demonstrate openly, maybe it will make Master Wanban a little more chaotic and do unnecessary things.

It wasn't until he left the surveillance area near Jiang Po Tower and returned to the lively main area of ​​Fengtou Town that Yu Xing calmed down the black fog with an unhappy look on his face, dispersed the fox head, and let everyone else carry or hold a wounded person on their backs. Resting in an empty house.

After putting on a show, Yu Xing kicked open the courtyard door in disgust and ordered: "Everyone, use your skills to see if they are worth saving. If there are any, kill them. If not, kill them so as not to cause trouble. "

The four injured people who were confused and unconscious along the way shuddered subconsciously. Zhao Dongxue, who happened to understand this sentence, raised her head in shock. Before she could make a sound, her mouth was covered by the siren holding her. , entered the courtyard first.

After everyone was admitted to the hospital one by one, Yu Xing dragged Alan's limp body in. From the corner of his eye, he noticed a man in civilian clothes who seemed to be selecting goods from a roadside stall. He cast a vague glance towards them, and then pretended Not interested in the product, he left in a hurry after five or six seconds.

The house is relatively clean. The owner of the house may have just left or died not long ago, and many things have not been moved away.

Everyone placed the wounded on the bed in the house, and Ren Yi painted with blood to create the word "jie". Suddenly, wisps of blood so thin that they were almost invisible to the naked eye surrounded the courtyard, forming a barrier to isolate the breath and sound. of enchantment.

With two "chirps", a fat gray mouse was sensed by the barrier. Guijiu immediately controlled the shadow and crushed it to pieces. Before it was turned into pieces, the big fat mouse stared at them with a dark gaze. One glance.

Now, there are no signs of life outside of them in the barrier, and there are no other objects endowed with energy fluctuations. For the time being, it can be confirmed that there are no eyeliners.

As soon as Yu Xing let go, Alan woke up from his "coma" and became a silent bystander, staring at the four poor men in black robes who had been mended, with a trace of curiosity and a trace of pity in his eyes.

The siren frowned: "What are they going to do?" They stopped in such a hurry, naturally to solve the troubles of these wounded people. They checked on the way here and found that the stitching marks on these four people were very complicated. , what the silk thread penetrates is the invisible soul, and it cannot be restored by simply breaking the thread.

The four of them have lost part of their souls and are not in Jiang Po Tower. I am afraid they have been sent to Master Wanban. The things that have been filled into their bodies instead of souls feel very bad and have been eroding their consciousness like a virus. 's soul.

If you want to help them return to normal, you have to find their missing souls first. Otherwise, even if you break the threads and take out the fillings inside, your souls will collapse due to the incompleteness of their souls.

In other words, these guys will not get better until they go to Master Feng's birthday party tomorrow and see Master Wanban.

Zhao Mou knew this, so he had a cold expression. He just wanted to find out from the three people of the Zhao family what they had experienced in Jiang Po Tower. He looked up at the sky and said calmly: "While it's not dark, I Come to trial.”

After a pause, he added: "Take Luo Yan aside to study and see if there is any way to alleviate his pain. These three Zhao family members are definitely dishonest. I will make them tell the truth."

Zhao Zhan was sober at this time and said with difficulty: "Why...do we have to make ourselves like this...to deceive you?"

"Zhao Mou...you avenge your private revenge..."

Zhao Mou chuckled lightly, showing a hint of provocation: "If you want to avenge a private vendetta, I will suggest that you stay in that basement."

The remaining people looked at each other, tacitly picked up Luo Yan, who was sewn into a ball, and went to another room, leaving the place to Zhao Mou.

Yu Xing didn't stay either. He wanted to see if there was any way to pick out those threads. It happened that his curse power was a power system that was easier to materialize. Maybe he could replace the sutures of unknown material first?

In another room, Siren tried to use the power of the ocean to alleviate part of Luo Yan's pain. Ren Yi took out a pen and paper and observed and recorded. He didn't know what data he got. Guijiu was bored, and He couldn't help. Alan looked on.

Yu Xing came close to Luo Yan and met Luo Yan's increasingly cloudy eyes. He pressed Luo Yan's shoulders with his hands and whispered: "Don't be nervous, you have been rescued. You can relax first." .”

After Luo Yan listened to his words, his body seemed to relax, and the tightness was relieved bit by bit. A faint water-colored halo appeared on his skin, which was the effect of the siren's ability.

Seeing him relax, Yu Xing turned around and asked the woman standing aside: "Alan, you are from Jiang Po. You should have learned the art of soul repair."

"No, I just saw my mother-in-law saving others before, but she didn't pass on this skill to me. Everyone knows this." Alan shook his head, "So the fake mother-in-law just let me out when she did bad things, and she wasn't too defensive. Me, it thinks that I can see the error of the repair technique at most, but it doesn't think that I can interfere with its plan with the real repair technique."

Yu Xing thought thoughtfully, then narrowed his eyes: "Is that so... Then at least you know what these silver threads and the medium that fills the soul are, right?"

"Tell me about it in detail."

The people in front of her saved her from Jiang Po Tower. They were very trustworthy and powerful. Alan only hesitated for two seconds and then cooperated: "This is a secret that is not told. This kind of silver thread is made from other people's souls." It’s made and used to control the soul and body, we call it puppet silk.”

"There are actually many choices for fillings to replace the extracted souls. What Mr. Luo has in his body is 'karma and bad energy'." (End of Chapter)