Infinite spooky game

Chapter 47 Meat Eating ([-]) The Truth
Qi Si walked around to the back of the wooden shelf where the tablet was placed. There was no shrine enshrined there as he imagined, but a huge yellow talisman with the word "town" written in red pen on it.

Both the village history and the story told by Su Po said that the ancestral hall was built to enshrine the god who gave meat, but now it seems that this may not be the case.

Qi Si had some guesses. He glanced sideways at the cold sunlight outside the door, seeing that no one was paying attention to his side, so he tore off the yellow talisman on the back of the wooden frame without changing his face.

The temperature suddenly became colder by several degrees, and the satiated face on the ceiling opened its eyes again, and pairs of scarlet eyes stared straight at him.

Qisi did not dodge, but crumpled the yellow talisman into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket. Then he hugged the tablet that he had picked up from the shelf before exiting the ancestral hall with eyes all over the place.

Zhao Feng didn't know why, but he followed silently.

Killing Yang Yundong was just a momentary evil thought. Now that he calmed down and figured out the twists and turns, he only felt scared.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that he did it, as long as someone with a heart works a little bit, he will be the next target of public criticism.

He must save himself, that is, bind with Qis as soon as possible to share the attention of other players.

Qi Si knew Zhao Feng's psychology well, so he pretended not to care and smiled, and ordered: "Zhao Feng, take the wooden barrel, let's go back to Mrs. Su's house."

Zhao Feng felt like he was being pardoned and did not dare to neglect. He quickly picked up the wooden barrel that Su Po left in the center of the ancestral hall and followed Qi Si.

He knew that Qisi affirmed their cooperative relationship in front of everyone, and the situation that he was most worried about being used and thrown away would not happen.

Qisi looked at Zhao Feng's grateful eyes and had no intention of saying more.

Human beings prefer to believe their own inferred logic compared to other people's opinions, even if it is far from the truth.

It was already noon when we returned to Mrs. Su's house, and the daylight hung high, illuminating every corner brightly.

Su Po and Axi were sitting in the yard, basking in the sun and gossiping.

Qi Si walked over with a smile on his face, threw the tablet in his arms and the crumpled yellow talisman in his pocket to the ground, and saw Su Po's expression change from bewilderment to panic in a second as he wished.

"If the story Ah Xi told me is based on reality, you should have a granddaughter. Your ghost lingered after your death, and you insisted on staying there even if the house was covered with yellow talismans. Maybe you were thinking about her, right?"

Zeiss's tone did not fluctuate, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, so he could calmly stand on the sidelines and sneer.

"I have just been thinking about the purpose of enshrining those tablets in the ancestral hall if gods are not enshrined. Now I understand a little bit. The villagers who were used as sacred meat and sold to tourists after the mutation are also full of resentment and need to be put into the ancestral hall to suppress it."

Su Po's face was so ugly that it was hideous, but the young man didn't notice it, and said calmly, "Children without the protection of elders will inevitably become victims. Among the hundreds of tablets stacked on top of each other, only one belongs to children, that is, Your granddaughter."

"I don't understand, why do you still stubbornly stay in this cannibal village even though this is the case?"

Su Po regained her composure. She stared into Qisi's eyes and said coldly: "Do you know what you did? If you uncover the suppression of the ancestral hall, they will all come out and not only kill you, but also kill you." It’s a disaster for the entire county!”

Although Zhao Feng was confused by Qi Si's analysis, he still stood by and guarded.

Sensing that Su Po's tone was not kind, he grabbed Ah Xi by the collar and threatened: "Old woman, be more polite, otherwise I will throw your grandson into the ancestral hall and see if those ghosts will eat him!"

Qi Si only glanced at Zhao Feng lightly, and looked at Su Po again as if he didn't exist: "I know everything you said, so now we are grasshoppers on the same rope. Tell me everything you know, I may be able to find a way to solve your village's problems, of course, it's up to you to believe it or not."

Su Po turned her face away: "Didn't you understand? It's up to you whether you live or die. When they come out of the ancestral hall at night, the whole county will be ruined! And all of this is because of you outsiders! "

This is because he has made up his mind not to accept the threat of Zeiss, and he has also resorted to moral kidnapping, as if this is the only way to manipulate the player and take back the initiative.

But what Ziss is least afraid of is moral kidnapping.

How to kidnap something that doesn't exist in the first place?

The black-haired young man smiled brightly: "Oh, that's good. It's not a loss to have people from a county buried with me after I die."

His smile was full of malice in the eyes of one person and two ghosts: "If I can't understand the world view, I will feel so uncomfortable that I want to die. If you don't tell me the truth, I can only die with you."

This was said sincerely, not like an unbridled threat at all.

Neither man nor ghost who heard this had any doubt that Keith would do what he said.

Zhao Feng, who was holding Ah Xi's neck as the background board, couldn't help being awed: Is it true that he is from Xila?Sure enough, as rumored, he was a little mentally ill...

Su Po didn't dare to bet on Qi Si's three views, but she was also unwilling to reveal the information easily.

Her complexion was extremely unnatural: "What exactly do you want to know? I've already told you everything I can tell you..."

Other players might give up after hearing this, but Qis never believed these nonsense.

He took out the pocket watch in his arms, glanced at it pretendingly, and smiled brightly: "It will be dark in nine hours. If you really don't have anything to say, I can only leave a last message and wait happily. died."

There was a flash of struggle in Su Po's eyes, which Qisi caught very keenly.

Just like the original words, he added the last weight to the words: "Maybe I can remind you more clearly, what did he promise you?"

"I don't believe you have the consciousness of selfless dedication. You have been dead for so long, and you still take your grandson up from the ground to work..."

Zisi's question is very vague. In the final analysis, it is a way of inducing the audience to follow the hints and make associations. By deducing the information and micro-expressions revealed intentionally or unintentionally by the other party, a complete logical chain can be derived.

People who understand psychology naturally know how to deal with such an induction, but it is a pity that Po Su obviously doesn't know what psychology is.

After hearing Qi Si's words, her face became ugly.

This extremely old woman sighed, slumped on the chair like a deflated rubber ball, and spoke eloquently.

……

After their deaths, the ghosts of Su Po and A Xi have been wandering around the village.

They witnessed Su's village survive the famine, use the divine meat to become rich, and witness changes in the area as if they were cursed.

Numerous crimes were performed before our eyes, and emotions of anger, sadness, and resentment came and went, all dissipating in the long years.

Until one day, a Taoist in black came to Su's village.

He wore unfashionable robes, had long hair, had an extraordinary face and speech, and a pair of golden eyes were particularly eye-catching.

He cast a few magical little spells in public, and easily gained the trust of the villagers.

Under the guidance of the Taoist, the villagers rebuilt the ancestral hall, turned the original function of worship into suppression, and put the memorial tablets of the villagers who died of the mutation into it, and finally got a rest overnight.

But the Taoist seemed to have some difficulties in dealing with the divine corpse.

He told the villagers: "You are provoking the most cruel and terrifying evil god in the world. He has the same malice towards all living beings. What he likes to do most is to induce humans to commit crimes and watch them struggle because of original sin. "

"The matter has come to this, and all you can do is atone for your sins and beg for His forgiveness."

The villagers quickly asked how they could atone for their sins.

The Taoist replied: "Find a quiet place to place his body, and then collect enough human flesh and blood to complete his body."

The villagers asked: "We have become like humans and ghosts, and no tourists have come to our village for a long time. Where can we find human flesh and blood?"

The Taoist looked towards the entrance of the village and said in a pronouncement tone: "In three days, eleven tourists will arrive."

The villagers were gearing up, but the Taoist left several rules to restrict them, including the harsh rule that "you cannot kill people and get meat by yourself".

But no one dared to raise objections. They had been tortured by the pain of the mutation and the fear of the curse for many years. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, they would cling to it with fear, just like a drowned person clinging to the straw by the river.

The Taoist didn't say much, he pushed back the villagers and walked to Po Su's house.

He stopped by the well and pulled out the souls of Su Po and A Xi with a wave of his sleeve.

In the hands of the Taoist, two crooked shadows, as light as ink, slowly solidified.

This strange outsider looked at the two ghosts, one big and one small, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He said: "You only need to act according to my instructions, and after that, I will resurrect you."

(End of this chapter)