absurd deduction game

Chapter 320
Ash was dripping all over, and he praised in awkward Chinese: "San, thank you for your great virtue."

Yu Xing looked at Ash innocently, as if he didn't understand why Ash said that.

Ash was just joking, he was a mercenary who licked blood with the tip of a knife, of course he was prepared to touch the strange fish, and he could guarantee his own safety.

But the appearance of that strange fish still shocked him a lot, he had never seen such a ferocious mutated fish in his life.

After a full meal, the team members who had chatted together just now fell asleep for more than half of the second, and left a few people to watch the first half of the night. Carlos was also very tired. Fortunately, but the spirit has long been exhausted.

After saying hello to Yu Xing, Carlos went to sleep in the corner.

The vigilantes were a few men with strong vigor, who belonged to the type that you would know that they were not easy to mess with when you saw them on the street.

According to Carlos' previous introduction, among these few people, except for the young "high-achieving geography student", the remaining three are members of a family of tomb robbers.

Their appearance is not very aggressive, the focus is on momentum, a few people sat around there, discussing some channels for buying and selling antiques in low voices, especially like a gang that kills people and sells stolen goods.

Compared with them, the black-haired young man who was sitting alone in the wrapping room looked extremely pure, even though he had a serious face and a somewhat gloomy demeanor.

Yu Xing had enough rest, so he didn't go to bed either. Instead, he sat near the door to "enjoy" the night view, and looked at the other night watchmen from time to time.

He didn't hide his eyes. The black-haired young man was the first to notice. He responded with a vaguely impatient look, and asked in a low voice for a while, "What's the matter with you?"

They sat so close that their conversation would not disturb the sleeping person.

"No, I just think you are a bit like a friend of mine." Yu Xing smiled, "He is also so cold."

"..." The young man was not interested in Yu Xing's friends, so he responded casually, intending to withdraw his attention.

Yu Xing said again: "Lin, Carlos asked me to tell you something."

The name of the black-haired young man in the team is Lin, and it is not known if this is his last name.

Only then did Lin look at him seriously: "Say it."

Yu Xing told Lin about the number of people before the meal, and seeing Lin's slightly frowned brows, he repeated Carlos' instructions: "He wants you to find a way to mark that thing that sneaked into the team. "

Lin is good at Fengshui, but he uses it extremely flexibly. Not only is he the team's reliance in finding ancestral temples all over the world, but he can also use the small Fengshui aura in people to identify things that ordinary people are difficult to distinguish.

Another person in the team who knows divination can also find out the ghost, so Carlos said that they have many ways to deal with the ghost, not just talking about it.

It's just that divination has more limitations, so it's more appropriate to leave this matter to Lin.

After listening to Yu Xing's words, Lin's young face, who was only in his early twenties, stood firm. He nodded: "I will handle it."

It means there is no rush.

Yu Xing conveyed his meaning, not to disturb Lin's thinking, and silently looked at the shadow of the whirling tree outside the window.

The sky was very dark, and the moon was hidden behind the dark clouds that gathered quietly. He squinted his eyes and looked around for a while, feeling that it was going to rain again during the day.

The rain may have some impact on entering the Living Tail Lake, but Yu Xing is not in a hurry. Before leading this team down the lake, he must first obtain the results of the exploration of the ancestral halls around the world and the map drawn after clarifying the distribution of the ancestral halls.

Looking at the appearance of this team, they must know some information that other forces do not know. They were the ones who found the location of the tomb in the first place. It is a pity that someone in the team had an accident at home and betrayed this information in order to collect money.

Now the traitor has been expelled, but because of the years of friendship and the fact that things happened for a reason, everyone did not do anything else to punish the traitor.

These things were all pulled out of the players by Yu Xing during the meal.

He stayed for a while, feeling bored, remembered what he had done in Coffin Village when he was bored, and quietly took out the painting tube.

This time, the conditions were not as good as Coffin Village, and there was not even an easel. Yu Xing took the painting tube and sat behind the square table in the ancestral hall, and spread a piece of drawing paper on it.

The three members of the Tomb Raider Family were attracted by him, and one of them was wearing glasses, the most polite man got up and walked to his side, watching for a while.

He wondered, "Are you...?"

Yu Xing took out his paintbrush and ink. This time, instead of oil painting, he changed to ink painting. After his brush was wet, he said as a matter of course, "Can't you see it? I'm going to paint."

The man with glasses: "...Oh." You can see it, but the question is which normal person can draw at this time!

Moreover, this guy named San really prepared drawing paper?After hearing what Carlos said, he thought there was only a knife in San's painting tube.

Yu Xing is also idle when he is idle. He thinks the scenery outside is not bad. Every time he comes to this deduction world, he especially likes to draw, probably because of the influence of the characters.

He ignored the bespectacled man who was watching the excitement, and sketched with the tip of his pen, drawing an old and depressing door with a few strokes.

The door is open, and the sky outside is covered with light gray and white, and the shadows of trees are long and sharp, like ghosts and ghosts, revealing a strong sense of gloom and treachery, and the painted ones are more terrifying than the original ones.

Yu Xing hardly conceived, and the things he drew completely fit his status as a "horror painter" in this deduction world. The painting he drew last time seemed to be picked up by Xiao Xuechen when he left that place and thrown away.

This time, he decided to keep the painting in the ancestral hall, in case someone who came after saw it, he could take it out and sell it for money.

The man with glasses was fascinated by it. When Yu Xing stopped writing, he realized that he had stood there for more than half an hour without moving.

The man with glasses took a step back, and the person behind him cried out in pain: "I rely on your mother, I'm stepping on my feet!"

"..." The man with glasses turned his head and saw his two companions, as well as Lin Du, who was not usually curious about Huahua, standing behind him, looking just sober.

The one who was stepped on was a middle-aged man with long hair. He was very elegant, but he was the roughest speaker among the few people who were awake.

"You can confuse people's hearts by painting." Lin frowned after being knocked back by the person in front of him, "Is this your ability?"

"No, I'm just painting." Yu Xing's paintings are inherently pleasing to the eye, smooth and smooth, and the things presented can greatly stimulate the senses of the viewer. Anything that is beautiful to a certain level will fascinate people. His paintings are one of a kind.

Yu Xing was quite confident about his painting skills, he didn't need any means to make other people stop by his side.

After listening to his answer, Lin didn't seem to believe it.Although he thinks that San's paintings are really good-looking, maybe he has this feeling because of being bewitched?
Lin took a closer look at Yu Xing's body, his pupils became shallower, and there seemed to be nothing inside.

Originally, he wanted to see if Yu Xing had the ability to bewitch, but as he watched, the doubts in his eyes became more and more serious.

Ordinary people, in addition to their own face and posture, will have a sense of Zen on their body if they hang a jade pendant consecrated by an eminent monk; meaning.

By analogy, people with evil intentions, such as those who kill someone and still carry the murder weapon, have a fierce feng shui field; Because of this kind of person, he helped the police a lot, and was highly valued in the school.

Generally speaking, a person's feng shui field is limited by his personality, the things he wears close to his body, and the location of the items. The same thing, worn on different people or even in different positions, will produce different auras. Lin's family is born with The eyes that can see this aura will be passed down.

He found that San's feelings were very mixed, as if there were many things affecting this person's strength and luck, some were muddy, some were smooth, and some were spiritual. Not only did they not destroy each other, but they reached a strange balance. .

He watched it for a long time, and finally closed his eyes: "The Feng Shui field on your body is so strange..."

Yu Xing roughly guessed what Feng Shui field he was referring to. As for the clutter, it might be due to the offerings and persona.

The personality mask carried the strongest personality, and his own physique was special, so Lin couldn't see anything of course.

The npc doesn't know about the mask, and only thinks that he is special. Presumably, either Lin didn't look at the Feng Shui aura on Carlos, or Carlos used some means to change his aura to be similar to that of the npc.

"Everyone has secrets. You have them, and so do I. It's not surprising." Yu Xing smiled at Lin, intending to comfort the frustrated young man.

Lin was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"You're right, I'm a little curious about you." He was so blunt that he almost said, "I think your Feng Shui field is too strange, so I decided to observe and study you carefully."

Yu Xing checked the painting that was drying slowly due to the humid air, and packed up his things indifferently.

In fact, he has a meticulous painting tool, but it is used to copy murals.

A lot of time has been delayed tonight, and the first half of the night is about to pass, and the night watchmen are about to be rotated.

Lin was too tired, Ash took his place and got up happily.

After a good night's sleep, everyone's spirits improved a lot. Except for the injured Eunika and the sleepy Shijiu who did not participate in the rotation, the rest of the people were very conscious.

Carlos put on his coat and patted Yu Xing on the shoulder: "Go to sleep, I'll take care of you."

Yu Xing said: "Okay, remember to look at the painting for me, it's not dry yet, put it in the corner after it dries, don't get wet by that fish."

Carlos paused as he stretched his waist, unbelievable: "Drawing? Did you draw again just now?"

Before Yu Xing could answer, he saw the drawing paper on the square table.

Carlos leaned over to appreciate it, and Carlos gave a thumbs up: "You are this, you are indeed a famous painter, tomb robbers are still thinking about their own work."

Yu Xing was too lazy to argue, and rolled over to sleep.

……

After falling asleep, he seemed to have a dream.

In the dream, the cyan figure was indistinct, but the jingling pendant on his body and the ankle-length black hair were impressive.

Amidst the sound of crystals colliding, the cyan figure pushed him who was standing there, and walked towards a coffin.

"What do you want me to do?" Yu Xing felt his thoughts stagnate, as if his soul hadn't caught up with his body. He subconsciously followed to the coffin, and the question echoed, floating in this space.

The cyan figure came to him, opening and closing his mouth as if talking, but Yu Xing couldn't hear it, except for the shaking of the crystal and his own voice, there was silence in his ears.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the cyan figure grabbed his hand and pressed it to the coffin lid.

Suddenly, a strong joy and melancholy rushed into his heart at the same time. Yu Xing felt that he was much more awake. He maintained this posture and looked at the blue figure. The face of the figure was still unclear, but it felt very familiar to him.

"Yiqing, why are you here?"

Isn't Sheqing Dreamland temporarily blocked?Oh, see, he's dreaming now.

The dreamland is the place where Yiqing is freest. Perhaps in the dream, Yiqing can defy the abilities of some regular sacrifices.

Yiqing shook his head, pointed to the coffin, and let go of his hand.

His mouth was still opening and closing, speaking words that Yu Xing couldn't hear, and then he backed away slowly, his figure became more and more blurred and faint until he disappeared.

Yu Xing only recognized Yiqing's mouth shape before he disappeared - "Remember it, remember you, I can only help you so far."

……

Early the next morning, Yu Xing was woken up by a push. For a moment, he thought it was Yiqing who was pushing him, but when his consciousness came back, he knew it was impossible before he opened his eyes.

After taking a nap, Yu Xing was in good spirits and didn't feel angry about getting up.

The hands on his shoulders were still adding weight, and then moved a little too much to his face, rubbing his face as if taking advantage of it, and pushing his head again, the girl's violent voice sounded not far away.

"Get up San, get up, get up, get up—"

"..." Yu Xing opened his eyes, the sky was bright, and his eyes were clear.

Shijiu's movements froze, and she smiled embarrassingly, thinking that the movement was natural and she retracted her hand, thinking that nothing happened.

Just at this time, Carlos's voice full of smiles was behind Yu Xing: "Nineteen, how can you call him like that, you have to say, San, why don't you get up for my mother quickly, or you will break your dick!" small--"

Yu Xing suddenly turned around and hit Carlos by surprise, "Little what?"

"Fuck, you're awake~" Carlos immediately stopped talking.

He is too familiar with Shijiu, he usually speaks inappropriately, and likes to make some dirty jokes.

The original intention was to tease poetry and wine, but who knew that Yu Xing was already sober and heard his words.

Good guy, the teaser behind the scenes has been found!
Carlos is not embarrassed anyway, it must be someone else who is embarrassed.

Yu Xing stared at Carlos, moved his eyes down, and let out a sneer of unknown meaning.

Carlos: "...?"

Shijiu: "..." It seems to be involved in the boy's inexplicable desire to win.

(End of this chapter)