absurd deduction game.

Chapter 1046 Am I also part of your plan?

Erhong let go of Yu Xing, and finally revealed a trace of his own emotions——

He looked disappointed.

"You used so many tricks to get in, but this is the only thing you can do?"

"Why was the master discovering me as soon as I entered?"

"It's not fun. Compared to my imagination, what you did is not fun at all, you fox, demon, big, human."

Compared with the tentative "little fox" a few minutes ago, this call of "Master Fox Demon" was both firm and ironic.

Yu Xing lowered her head slightly to look at him - this young master of Erhong disguised everything except his height. The teenage boy was much shorter even in front of the "Southern Xinjiang girl".

Those deer-like eyes were still lively, but now flowing in them was a vivid and fleeting murderous intent.

It seemed that he felt that the fun did not meet his expectations and was extremely disappointed. He decided to kill the intruder directly as Master Wanban said.

Facing the murderous intent, Yu Xing's body emitted bursts of black mist, and then restored his original appearance in the thick black. He was wearing simple clothes, with a horsewhip on his waist, and a fox head was faintly visible on his face, which was extremely weird.

He laughed, and the black mist fox head he transformed into also laughed: "Why don't you call me Master Mouse?"

"It's all the same, isn't it?" Erhong lowered her brows, as if she was genuinely sad. "The way you sneaked into the Feng Mansion is far from as clever as you think. To me, my identity was exposed the moment you set foot here."

“I was waiting to see the performance of Master Fox Demon, but I didn’t expect that even the Fox Demon was just a name and had never been hidden under the master for a few breaths.”

"Trouble? Chaos? From the moment you showed up in Fengtou Town, I've been looking forward to this day. Just now, I was thinking about meeting the fox demon lady disguised as a southern border girl, but..."

A handful of black eyeballs appeared in his hands at some point. As soon as his fingers loosened, the almost dried eyeballs leaked out from between his fingers and rolled to the ground.

Gululu...

The fragile eyeballs rolled out with a sound like the river tide.

They seemed to have their own consciousness and formed a circle around Yu Xing. In an instant, a feeling of suffocation like drowning rose from Yu Xing's throat.

Wow…

Covered by the sound of the tide, Erhong's voice became much more dull.

"I'm so disappointed. Why? Why are you so useless?"

Yu Xing subconsciously touched his throat.

It was that drowning feeling again. He had felt the same suffocation on the white jade coffin in the stage world.

But unlike the more real suffocation at that time due to the role bonus, at this moment, he could easily tell that this was just an illusion directly added to his consciousness.

A bit more advanced than hallucinations, his brain would think he was drowning and then brain dead.

In this era, there is probably no concept of brain death. People will only think that this method is so strange and unsolvable, beyond the limits of knowledge.

But Yu Xing was obviously not within the scope of this knowledge limit. Once his brain realized the nature of this method, the attack would immediately collapse.

His fox head smiled even more, and a faint sharp fox laugh could be heard: "How do you know that I didn't let things develop to this point on purpose?"

Yu Xing seemed to have returned to the clinic, bullying the odd jobs as a escort leader.

He took a step closer to Erhong under the vigilant and cold gaze of his black-robed subordinate, and as he walked, he crushed the eyeball on the ground in front of him, making a crisp crackling sound.

"A young master who has long lost respect for Master Wanban; a master who knows the child's rebellious heart and is ready to clean up the sect." Yu Xing had already noticed the true relationship between Erhong and Master Wanban in the short conversation just now. "It's quite interesting, isn't it?"

He sighed and took another step forward.

Erhong was not surprised by his observation, and her expression was still calm, as if she had mastered the overall situation. It was as if she was saying, so what if you know?

This doesn't change anything.

After all, now it seems that these useless intruders can't get involved in the tug of war between him and Master Wanban at all.

But Yu Xing continued to sigh.

"But what's more interesting than this is... a false god in the river who was fed by the Master of All Things, a dead town cursed by a false god, and a terrifying evil ghost that is about to be born out of fear and regret."

The stage world, the real world, and the hidden mission each point to one of them.

Just when Yu Xing was sure that Master Wanban and the old man in the stage world were the same person, the three were connected.

There was a hint of surprise in Erhong's eyes.

Then came the renewed interest.

"Ah, yes, you sneaked in today by using that useless Qian San's disguise technique. In other words, you may have known what he did to Lianxiang, and thus thought of the soul stitching technique."

"A piece of trash is still a piece of trash. If the master knew that the secret was leaked from Qian San, he would definitely make him live a life worse than death... But there probably isn't such an opportunity anymore?"

Erhong mentioned Qian San with the same nonchalance as if he were talking about trash on the side of the road, with at most a hint of malice mixed in: "Has he been dealt with by you guys?"

Yu Xing was not stingy with this young master and answered generously: "I left him to Lianxiang."

"Interesting." Erhong moved her feet slightly, as if she really wanted to go to Qian San's house right now to see Qian San's miserable condition.

But he now has a more important goal, with a strange light flashing in his eyes: "So, you actually know what Master Wanban is planning, and you came prepared."

"Am I also part of your plan?"

"You want to hold me back and let your companions outside do the work...ah, that's how it should be. This is the level you should be at."

His performance vividly illustrates what a fun-loving person means. He doesn't seem to care about Master Wanban's plan, nor does he care about what kind of revenge they will suffer from the Jiangzhong beings if the plan fails.

He just found it interesting.

But Erhong still maintained the composure of the young master, even though every word he said pointed to madness.

Yu Xing looked at this child who was raised by Master Wanban, and seemed to see some of the shadow of Lezi Gui Yiqing in him.

I have to say, there are a lot of fun people.

There are also many people who have died suddenly just for the fun of it.

However, there are very few people like Erhong who can't distinguish between friend and foe and obviously have a life-saving trump card.

And Erhong is very smart. At least he quickly realized the real purpose of Yu Xing's appearance here.

That’s right, last night, the night when the planners were most busy, they had already made plans for today.

As an obvious flaw, Yu Xing's main purpose is to delay the "young master" whose strength and attitude are more vague than those of Master Wanban.

At the same time, we must obtain intelligence about the other forces in Fengtou Town from the young master - this is the most important thing.

He stroked the whip at his waist with one hand and sat down on the mahogany chair in the second red room with great ease, as relaxed as if he were at home.

"Sit down, Young Master Erhong."

The black mist fox head showed a cunning expression with evil humor, almost revealing its evil intentions.