absurd deduction game.

Chapter 118 The Bad Spirit

The smell of blood floated in the air, and the filth in the bathtub kept falling on the floor.

Is this a Bloody Mary?

Yu Xing took a look. Bloody Mary was probably sitting in the bathtub at the height of Bloody Mary, wearing complicated red clothes, clinging to her body with water stains and filth.

Of course, he couldn't see any special scenery. Her hair was too long, almost covering her entire upper body.

While speaking, Bloody Mary's mouth did not move.

"Hello? Are you Bloody Mary?" Yu Xing greeted her friendly.

Bloody Mary didn't respond to him, but leaned over slowly, as if she was about to climb out of the bathtub.

Could it be that you don't understand?Seeing this, Yu Xing changed the language: "Hello?"

Bloody Mary's eyes were fixed on him in the mirror all the time, half of her body leaned out, and along with her things, the dress on her lower body was also revealed.

Yu Xing tilted his head. To be honest, the image of this Bloody Mary doesn't seem too scary. It's just an ordinary drowned ghost. say, not at all...

The sharp knife in Bloody Mary's hand reflected cruel light, cutting off Yu Xing's train of thought.

"Hmm..." Looking at the sharp knife in her hand that was exactly the same as his own, Yu Xing fell silent.

It turned out to be waiting for him here.

Bloody Mary also seemed to know that he had noticed the knife, and grinned.

This smile didn't matter, the seemingly small red lips suddenly opened wide, directly dividing the head into upper and lower halves, she kept the split and climbed out of the bathtub completely.

The dark red court dress was dignified and delicate, but it didn't fit the body under the action of the pannier, and the long hair hung on the skirt, like wriggling maggots.

Where she walked left a sticky trail, as if dragged.

Seeing Bloody Mary coming over with a knife in hand, many thoughts flashed through Yu Xing's mind.

If she wants to kill me, how can I win?

Can I use my own knife to my neck in advance, as long as I move fast enough, Bloody Mary can't touch me?

Or fight a Bloody Mary, whose knife is faster?

The above are all just a joke, from Yu Xing's mind for self-entertainment.

"It's still the same sentence, the main line deduction will not be too difficult, it is impossible to require pure force confrontation, tsk, it is quite simple."

Yu Xing threw the knife in his hand, and the blade made a crisp sound on the ground.

He can't look back, and there is a high probability that he will be pulled into the mirror by Mary in the mirror, and he can't really fight, because ghosts in the deduction game can only be killed by special methods.

Since the guests asked him to hold a knife, Bloody Mary who appeared later held a knife, which means that he can affect the ghost in the mirror.

Therefore, when normal people see ghosts approaching, they have a high probability of holding the knife tightly to increase their confidence. If they don't throw the knife, the ghost will hold the knife, which gives the ghost a chance to kill.

As soon as Yu Xing threw the knife, Bloody Mary stopped.

There seemed to be a woman's chuckle in his ear.

Next, Bloody Mary's head recovered, she stared at Yu Xing quietly, and dropped the knife as well.

She finally opened her mouth, her lips still remained motionless, but her voice came from her abdomen: "You are very smart, but you have the power of death..."

Yu Xing frowned, a little surprised.

The power of death... what does it mean?Is that what he thought?
"Originally sweet blood... has been tainted by that power." Bloody Mary's ethereal voice echoed in the room, as if she was just explaining a fact, "Even the right to die is deprived, you are more miserable than me, you make me pity .”

Yu Xing tickled the corner of his mouth.

He automatically ignored the other party's evaluation of him as "miserable" and "merciful", and grasped the main point of the words.

He was really talking about himself!Bloody Mary deserves to be called the prophet of bloodthirsty.

Her prophecy seems to be quite accurate.

It was related to his own physical condition. Yu Xing put away Miss Mary, who was on his lips, and honestly used a more formal address: "Ms. Mary, can you see where the strength in me comes from?"

"The original source, the land of disorder." Mary possessed the elegance of an aristocrat, and even if she looked terrifying today, she still couldn't conceal her attractive aura.

She was like fragrant poison, evil, cruel, strong, and eloquent.

She spoke calmly and forcefully: "Tell me, why did you summon me? Don't you know that summoning with a sharp knife in your hand will only summon me when I kill someone?"

Yu Xing straightened his expression and wanted to investigate. Bloody Mary was older than him, a genuine elder, and the other party also knew some information that he urgently needed at the moment.

He replied seriously: "Because a guest made a request to me, and it asked me to summon you. Ms. Mary, if you feel disturbed, you can beat it up, and I support you."

"...Is that so? Unfortunately, you are the one who summoned me, and I cannot communicate with others." Bloody Mary came to Yu Xing in the mirror, and put a hand on Yu Xing's shoulder at an intimate distance.

Yu Xing didn't feel that there was something extra on his shoulders. Sure enough, everything was just a picture in the mirror.

"You lost the knife, and I am willing to believe in your sincerity. How about it," Bloody Mary stroked her other hand to the mirror, "put your finger against mine, ask the question you want the answer to, and I will tell you."

"You only have one chance."

Yu Xing looked at Bloody Mary who stretched out her hand, and instead of following her words, she asked in confirmation, "Can you even tell me where the land of disorder is?"

Bloody Mary said, "It's all right, as long as it's what you want."

What a tempting proposition!

Yu Xing sighed, with pity in his eyes.

Unfortunately this is not possible.

Too bad it was a lie.

"Sorry, I don't need it. I'm sorry to bother you today. Ms. Mary, you can go back."

He said decisively.

The expression of the woman in the mirror sank visible to the naked eye: "Really? Next time... I won't be so kind."

"Ms. Mary, do you know what other people say about you?" Yu Xing smiled and put his hands in his trouser pockets.

"You are considered a rotten evil spirit. What happens to the people who summon you is always worse than the worst outcome they expected. You are not honest. Even if you are excellent as an evil spirit and ghost, you are still You can't hide the fact that you've never been mean."

"You also said just now that when you summon you with a knife, you can only summon you when you kill. But you didn't say that after you throw away the knife, you are no longer who you were when you killed. Your heart is still eager to kill, and ready anytime."

"What's more... the legendary Bloody Mary, whether it is the former Queen Mary I, or a witch who is jealous of the girl's beauty, or other identities... there is no moment when you don't want to kill someone."

"So...you can't kill me with a knife, so you are going to trick me with lies and pull me into the mirror?"

Yu Xing shook his head regretfully: "I wanted to see if I could get more information for nothing, but you're already planning to do something to me. It's really sad."

What he said about dealing with Bloody Mary was quite simple, not only referring to throwing down the knife, but also including the other party's character and subsequent bewitching methods.

Bloody Mary's prophecy might be true, but it was just her way of gaining Yu Xing's trust. If she agreed to Bloody Mary's proposal and touched her palm, it would be cool.

Of course Yu Xing wouldn't do that. It's better to believe in ghosts than to believe that Qu Yanqing can make cute gestures like emoticons on social software in reality.

Otherwise, why there is a word called "nonsense stories".

(End of this chapter)