absurd deduction game.

Chapter 753 Bronze Statue
The extra bowl of rice obviously belonged to Yiqing, but none of the four residents of the barren house could see Yiqing, so the matter was beyond their comprehension.

Especially the woodcutter, he looked at the bowl of rice as if he saw some devil.

"What a big deal." Yu Xing didn't seem to care much, "Anyway, as long as you finish the meal, right? Whoever is not full by then will eat the eighth bowl of rice."

The woodcutter trembled: "It's not that simple..."

Yu Xing sat down, and said seemingly unintentionally after hearing the words: "Brother, you are big, and I am afraid that one bowl will not be enough for you. Why don't you eat two bowls."

Woodcutter: "No!"

Who would have thought that Miss Yun in red sat next to Yu Xing, nodded slightly, showing a concerned expression: "Brother, you can eat, you are the hardest every time, I have long thought that you are hungry Thin."

Song Shusheng also sighed: "Of course."

The woodcutter glared at them bitterly, almost pointing at their noses and scolding them. Even though he suppressed his temper, he still let out a sentence or two: "I do this and that every day, so you--"

But the meal had to be finished, and the three guests present did not mean to be hungry. Miss Yun and Song Shusheng targeted the woodcutter again, but the woodcutter had no choice but to be a good, strong man who was wronged and sent the eighth bowl of rice to him. Put it in front of yourself: "I eat it, I eat it!"

Everyone sat down and cooked silently to a table of fragrant dishes.

The child had already recovered, and regardless of the cold sweat all over his body, he sat down with the help of the actor, eating the rice bite by bite.

Zhao Yijiu smelled it, but he didn't smell any ghosts from the food on the table, and he didn't feel any ominous, which meant that the food was edible.

The portion of the dish seems to have been calculated, and it was eaten clean at the end.

The child put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "I'm not feeling well, I'm going to bed!"

"Brother, go to bed quickly, so that you will be refreshed at night." Miss Yun responded softly, and then the woodcutter and Scholar Song also got up, intending to go back to their rooms.

Miss Yun looked at Yu Xing and the others for a while, and smiled: "Speaking of which, I focused on embroidery before, and I haven't come out to meet a few of you. I didn't expect that the three young masters who came to stay this time are so handsome, and they are also very handsome in the outside world." Outstanding, right?"

"..." Zhao Yijiu didn't answer, and looked at her darkly, as if he had swept Miss Yun's skirt in a dark way.

"I can't talk about being a leader. I'm an actor in the outside world. I have traveled all over the world with the troupe, and I have seen many anecdotes and strange things. The child doesn't look very good. Maybe he was frightened by the movement just now. I happen to know some things to calm down Let’s go see him first.” The actor waved his hand, turned and went to the child’s house.

He knocked on the door, and was quickly opened by the child to take him in.

Yu Xing didn't care about this person or ghost. According to the correspondence of the room, the actor corresponds to the child, so the actor will take the initiative to contact the child.

Although the actor is disgusting... But there is no need to worry about the actor who has been to the children's plot.

What he wants to pay attention to now is Miss Yun who has offered to be kind to her.

It is true that killing people in a deserted house must require certain conditions.

This condition must be fulfilled from the residents.

Besides the four rules the Woodman told them at the beginning, there must have been various death conditions that hadn't been triggered yet.

"It turned out to be a gentleman who sings an opera. This gentleman is really a warm-hearted person." Miss Yun sighed weakly, "By the way, then what does this... young master do?"

Sure enough, she ignored Zhao Yijiu and started talking to Yu Xing: "I have lived in this desert for a long time, and I have met all kinds of people, but I can't guess the identity of the young master. This makes me very curious, why don't you come to my room for a while?" Say?"

Yu Xing readily agreed.

He really wanted to see what Miss Yun's room looked like.

Zhao Yijiu couldn't help but look at Song Shusheng when Miss Yun started to attack.

He corresponds to Song Shusheng, why didn't Song Shusheng come to talk to him?

According to the clues collected so far, Song Shusheng should take the initiative to contact him, and then gradually assimilate into his identity.

But the real situation was that Scholar Song, who was suffering from illness, leaned against the table, did not speak or leave, frowning tightly, hesitating for some reason.

Zhao Yijiu: "..." It's annoying.

He still remembered the task assigned by Yu Xing, they had better check all the rooms of these residents during the day.

So he took a step forward: "Need my help—"

Song Shusheng frowned even tighter, his gloomy eyes wandered back and forth on Zhao Yijiu, and he coughed violently: "I haven't recovered from a long illness, I'd better go to rest first, and say goodbye."

Zhao Yijiu was silent.

Why didn't the other party quote scriptures and talk with him at night by candlelight.

Yu Xing came over and patted him, and whispered: "You go back to the room first, Yiqing should be waiting for you. Scholar Song is advancing by retreating. If he doesn't look for you now, he will definitely have other excuses to approach you later."

"Master?" Miss Yun urged.

Yu Xing: "Here we come."

The two separated and walked in different directions from the yard.

As soon as Zhao Yijiu returned to the room, he found a blue figure floating above his head, surrounded by blue mist, making the whole room seem to be in an illusion.

"Look at this." Yi Qingyou threw down a small bronze statue, Zhao Yijiu reached out to catch it, and looked down.

This bronze statue is no bigger than a palm and has been wiped very clean. It is the image of a woman with a snake body.

The woman's eyes are closed, her long hair is loose, her upper body is wearing a double-breasted wide-sleeved shirt, and her lower body is a scaly snake tail, entrenched on top of the base of the bronze statue, very evil.

However, the ghost aura on the bronze statue is not too strong, and has no direct impact on people.

Zhao Yijiu: "What is this?"

"It's probably a small water snake." Yiqing's tone was a bit disdainful, his face was also hidden behind the mist, and he lowered his floating height slightly, "This is what is enshrined in those unoccupied rooms, and there are also life-sized bronze statues inside. This little one I took from the big one."

He sneered: "The little water snake is very majestic here, and it almost hurt me. I dropped one of its statues, and it became honest."

The fog dissipated, revealing Yiqing's dissatisfied eyebrows and eyes.

Under his left eye, there was a black bloodstain, which was repairing itself at a slow speed.

"Water snake..." Zhao Yijiu put the small bronze statue on the table, "The desolate house exists to enshrine the water snake? So the dead will be pushed into the well, and the well is to give sacrifices to 'it' way."

No, it won't be that simple.

If this is the case, one full-length bronze statue is enough, and there is no need to put some small bronze statues next to the full-length bronze statue.

Moreover, water is only related to Song Shusheng's story, at least it has little to do with Miss Yun, not to mention the completely different reactions of the four residents when the bronze statue was broken just now.

Zhao Yijiu vaguely felt that what they saw now was just an illusion that existed during the day, and more reality would emerge at night.

(End of this chapter)