Chapter 164 God's Hiding Place
Chapter 164 God's Hiding Place
The story will continue.
The naughty child began to tell about all the evil things he had done.
But it wasn't perverted enough, at most it was just a "prank". Even if someone died, in the eyes of the audience with a pervert value of 200, it was just that.
His expectations began to drop all the way, and finally, dropped to forty-five.
45 points, this is almost the kill line.
[Not perverted enough! It doesn't suit my taste at all. I need something heavier! ]
[The PUA guy over there is just as boring...otherwise I would have left long ago. ]
[The stories of these three people are all so boring. In comparison, I would rather watch the so-called Lord of the Castle. ]
The expectations of the naughty kid are very low, but after all, much higher than Wen Xishu's.
It’s only 24 o’clock when Wen Xishu comes.
The male lecturer wasn't very good in this round either, he started talking about his wife.
It turned out that no one at the funeral knew the truth behind the death of his wife, who could not bear the humiliation and eventually jumped off the building.
In everyone's eyes, that funeral showed that the lecturer was very affectionate. Even though his wife betrayed him, he still held the funeral.
But in reality, the wife betrayed... and was discovered by everyone, her reputation was ruined, her family members hated her very much, and she felt guilty towards the lecturer...
A series of events like this were all planned by the male lecturer.
I have to say, although his story is not perverted enough, his behavior is beastly enough.
Expected value: 85 points.
Wen Xishu finally waited until the two beasts finished telling the story.
Next, it’s time for the accident.
In this round of the accident segment, Wen Xishu was unable to enter the accident room created by his own story.
This is good.
I just don’t know which unlucky person will enter that house.
Following Wen Xishu's figure, after entering the door...
The male lecturer also walked towards a house.
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The world behind the door was a group of children, all of them staring at Wen Xishu viciously.
"It seems that the target of hatred has shifted to me."
Wen Xishu was sure that he had come to the naughty kid's room, so... the naughty kid should have gone to the lecturer's room.
The lecturer man is the warrior facing a group of "weird" people.
Wen Xishu found it very funny.
"We are going to kill you! Kill you!" Many of those children had been bullied by naughty kids before.
Wen Xishu clearly felt their hatred, even though he was not a naughty kid.
This made Wen Xishu feel very funny, because... in his own story, some people really hated him to the core.
He certainly didn't care about these children, but it was a pity that Wen Xishu couldn't hear what was happening in the other room.
However, the situation in the other room was slightly different from what Wen Xishu had expected.
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The male lecturer was a little confused.
He saw a little girl in a red dress, looking at him with resentment.
This place is a bit strange. It is not a scene inside an ancient castle, but a place covered by white fog.
There was thick fog in the distance, but in the deep space, everything was clearly visible.
"This...where is this?"
The little girl looked at the lecturer and wished she could tear him into pieces.
But soon, her sequence power showed some feedback:
"You...are not him!!"
When the little girl, Jiang Qing from the orphanage, saw the lecturer for the first time, she felt that this person was Wen Xishu.
Her hatred for Wen Xishu suddenly emerged.
But then, her memory began to correct itself.
Normal people cannot realize that their memories have been invaded and distorted, but the little girl can.
She is the apostle of Aquarius.
Jiang Qing tilted her head, looking quite cute:
"who are you?"
The huge feeling of oppression made the male lecturer dare not speak at all.
At this time, an old voice came:
"I didn't expect that I would suddenly come here. This looks like the intersection of the underworld and reality. I smell the breath of death."
Like a demon, a strange creature with horns on its head, a sturdy body and huge bone wings on its back emerged from the white mist.
Jiang Qing became alert in an instant and didn't care about the male lecturer at all.
Although the male lecturer is good at PUA, when facing Jiang Qing, his momentum is so strong that he wants to kneel down and beg for mercy.
Now, a being with even more terrifying power has appeared.
The monster looked like a demon from mythology.
"Humph, you're sneaking around, hiding behind the scenes, do you think I can't find you? Get out here!"
The demon king shouted.
The terrifying pressure, as if it were real, broke the lecturer's spine. He lay on the ground, vomiting blood, and dying.
This loud shout made Jiang Qing feel like she was facing a formidable enemy.
"Grandpa...you are so fierce! I didn't hide." Jiang Qing didn't intend to make an enemy of this old man.
But the next moment, a priest wearing a divine robe and with a hunched back appeared.
"You... actually found me." The priest appeared from the thick white fog, frowning.
"It turns out that I was deceived by that little devil..."
The pastor suddenly realized.
In the first few rounds of the storytelling session, those summoned by Wen Xishu were not the targets against whom he had done evil.
In the third round, Wen Xishu even said bluntly that he had fooled all the audience.
Taking this into consideration, the pastor thought of temporarily changing the rules to allow Wen Xishu to enter other people's rooms.
Feel the malice of others. After all, there are only friends in Wen Xishu's accident.
But his prediction was wrong. What Wen Xishu summoned this time... seemed to be a real enemy.
He felt the surge of malice.
Moreover, the strength of these enemies surprised him greatly. That little girl could actually resist his mental invasion... Recognized that the male lecturer was not Wen Xishu.
The devil-like old man made him feel...full of evil and hostility.
All people who have committed sins need to confess to the priest. The priest is actually the priest of the small town. He can cleanse sins and gain strength from the sins of others.
He came from an ancient place, a mysterious place, where there was a church halfway up the mountain.
He used to practice in that place until one day, seventeen children completely changed the place.
From then on, he became the source of some kind of misfortune. People who got close to him seemed to be affected by the aura emanating from him and became evil and twisted.
But this time, the pastor found something wrong.
That little girl in red seemed to be evil.
As for the demon king with the old voice... he is an extreme evil that is a fusion of seven different sins.
They don't need to be twisted, they are already twisted!
The pastor was right.
This demon king is the demon king of Caicheng, An Rongzai.
An Rongzai, who had absorbed the seven ultimate sins, naturally exuded an extremely evil aura.
"A priest? This appearance really surprises me."
A demon king who is so powerful can naturally find out at a glance who is trying to invade him.
An Rongzai and Jiang Qing unexpectedly formed a united front.
At the first moment, An Rongzai felt the desire to kill an old friend.
He had never seen that person, but that spiritual power awakened that memory.
"My two good grandchildren... I had almost forgotten about them, but they suddenly woke me up."
"I really want to thank you, Reverend."
The terrifying power emerges again!
Jiang Qing clapped her hands and said:
"Grandpa, you are so awesome! Let's kill him together!"
An Rong was somewhat surprised that this girl named Jiang Qing had a deadly aura. There were more than one person with this aura.
"You two, come out too. You really think I can't find you hiding in the fog?"
An Rongzai's voice was like a storm, dispelling the surrounding fog.
The next moment...
There was the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground.
A pair of shoes emitting the scarlet blood luster made An Rong a little dazed for a moment.
"Why don't you kneel down when you see the Queen?"
The pair of shoes became more and more dazzling, but An Rong just snorted coldly.
Jiang Qing stuck out her tongue:
"Lululu, sister, your shoes are so beautiful."
I really want to snatch it away. Jiang Qing didn't say this.
Then, the sound of suona rang out, and a ghost bride in a red wedding dress appeared surrounded by coffin bearers.
An Rong felt threatened for the first time. Although the shoe girl was powerful, An Rong was unfamiliar with her power system.
But he was very familiar with the red mist emitted by the ghost bride.
Jiang Qing suddenly pursed her lips:
"It's boring. They are all so awesome. In that case, I'll do it too!"
Jiang Qing suddenly crushed her throat with her hands.
At the moment when she should have died, her body began to change, and gradually her figure became thinner and taller.
A red, thin, eerie figure appeared. The powerful aura made An Rong frown slightly:
"How can a little girl be so strong?"
You must know that An Rong absorbed a lot of power to become what he is now. So he was a little jealous, and he didn't expect that someone could directly possess such a powerful power.
If he were to fight in Qiecheng, at home, he would certainly not be afraid of anyone.
But here, he could only use his own strength and could not rely on the external force of Qicheng.
Even so, An Rong was not too worried.
Because he could feel that the ghost bride, the woman wearing the mysterious red shoes, and the tall and thin shadow seemed to be acting on their own.
And all three of them had a dead aura, as if they were forcibly pulled here by some kind of rule, but they could not survive for long.
"I remember now, I'm already dead. How boring." Jiang Qing said.
As soon as these words were spoken, the ghost bride froze for a moment.
She also recalled what happened to her. The coffin was taken away by someone, and the current coffin was just made by her using her telekinesis.
The shoe girl also realized that she should have died, especially her shoes, whose power had been absorbed... Logically, there should be no enchanting effect.
Unless, some rule allows oneself to appear as a ghost, and the ability is traced back to a certain special node.
"It seems that, except for me and the priest, you are all dead. However, I am not the one who summoned you here. I was also summoned here."
"Besides, it was you who first invaded our minds and awakened our hatred for someone, right?"
The devil's figure flashed and appeared behind the priest as if teleporting.
Its terrifying claws had already grasped the priest's throat, and the priest was lifted up effortlessly by it.
An Rong is very cunning and will certainly not let the situation become a "one against many" situation.
It was soon determined that this was a special ritual that summoned several beings with strength at the dominant level.
Naturally, a dead person cannot trigger the ceremony.
So An Rong found the only living person in the field in an instant, and used words to make the other three dead people change their focus.
The ghost bride didn't say anything, but some environmental changes began to occur around her.
It is forcibly using its own power to transform the surrounding environment into the deserted village where it is located.
The red, slender shadow was also using his own power to try to invade the priest.
In fact, everyone was in tacit agreement and did not choose to be the enemy of An Rong, nor did they cause a big fight...
Instead, they worked together to deal with the pastor.
Only the shoe girl, Josie, remained unmoved for a moment, standing still and taking in the castle.
"So familiar... so familiar... he has something that nourishes the shoes."
Qiao Xi seemed to finally feel that what she desired most was in the pastor.
The next moment, "divine guards" began to appear around her.
Countless strange and ancient blood-colored spells began to appear under Qiao Xi's feet.
The paths of these spells meandered to form a huge summoning array, and fully armed divine guards appeared one after another.
The equipment of the divine guards is very similar to that of the knights in the castle hall.
All the divine guards also locked onto the priest at this moment.
The pastor only felt that his memory seemed to be invaded by some strange force.
The next moment, he found his body taking on the luster of a toy.
He wanted to break free.
But the terrifying power of the Demon King An Rongzai made it impossible for him to break free.
And the deserted village summoned by the ghost bride… made him even more fearful. It was as if he was being controlled by someone else, and began to undermine his intention to resist.
The most terrifying thing is that tall and thin shadow.
The past that he least wanted to recall... was forcibly torn away. His body was also turned into a toy by a strange force.
"Let me go! Don't open that memory! Don't open that memory!"
The priest was shocked. His power was actually not weak. It could even be said to be very strong.
But what he didn't expect was that the participants of the storytelling session actually defeated all of these people... all at once?
Each of them can be said to be a hegemon.
Who is that storyteller?
But on the other side, An Rong was also a little surprised.
"How can a priest have such terrifying physical strength?"
Yes, although he imprisoned the priest, An Rongzai also felt that he was not at ease.
On the other hand, the ghost bride was also surprised that after endless fear was awakened, the strange power in the deserted village could not instantly destroy the priest.
The most shocked person was Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing tried to distort the pastor's memory, but suddenly... along with her own consciousness, she was pulled to a mysterious place.
Looking at the surrounding scene, it seems to be a church.
It was just that the church was completely dark, and from the depths of the darkness, a voice was heard:
"I was shocked. It turned out to be a dead person summoned under strange rules. I thought I was found."
"But since you can come here, then die."
"My brothers and sisters are crazy, so even though you've died once, you can only die once more."
Endless power came, terrifying power, like a tsunami, and the thin and strange shadow was like a leaf on the sea...
A huge amount of power poured out.
boom.
The pastor suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, Jiang Qing's slender shadow-like body... turned directly into dust.
This scene shocked everyone. An Rong couldn't believe that there was such a power that could instantly destroy a master-level being?
They didn't know that this pastor was a very important person, and his background was even related to the "origins" of the seventeen constellations.
The priest took advantage of everyone's shock and used his identity as the lord of the castle to open the door.
Every accident room has a door.
Only the owner of the castle can open this door in advance. Opening the door means the end of the accident.
When the accident is over, the products of the story in the previous round will be forcibly dispersed.
An Rongzai, the shoe girl, the ghost bride... all felt some force pulling them at this moment.
In fact, the lord of the castle, who was also the priest, was not afraid of them at first.
After all, he could open the door to the room and force the accident to end.
But he didn't expect that An Rong could be by his side in an instant, with such strength and speed that was beyond his imagination.
Afterwards, his consciousness was forcefully invaded, and he was unable to even move to open the door.
Until that forbidden memory was awakened, until Jiang Qing in the red room was killed instantly.
He finally got his chance.
Now, the door is open and the accident is over.
When An Rong was about to return to Caicheng, the ghost bride and the shoe girl disappeared like dirty soil.
But the pastor did not show a triumphant expression. Instead, he fell into great panic:
"Damn it! Damn it! You made me remember memories that I shouldn't remember!"
It has to be said that the combination summoned by Wen Xishu can indeed be said to be an excellent interrogation combination.
A secret that almost all "gods" are interested in has been unearthed.
(I wish you all a happy new year, good luck and good health in the new year! Let’s watch the Spring Festival Gala and make dumplings tonight!)
(End of this chapter)