Thriller Trainee

The white-haired young man had an insignificant meal.

Is it intentional?

Zong Jiu directly confirmed this idea in his heart.

A smart person will never talk nonsense, not to mention Zhuge An is a person who can do anything and never talk nonsense.

Is this information correct or wrong?

If it is right, Zong Jiu should not respond, it is obviously too sudden.

If Zhuge An deliberately changed a few pieces of information to deceive him and lure him into taking the bait, and Zong Jiu agreed, others would be able to know who the mole was. After all, the tasks of the mole card and the ordinary card are different. If he accepted the invitation, he would be trapped in the trap. .

【Um? Why did Boss Zhuge suddenly bring up the topic of the mole? It feels so deliberate to mention it at this time]

[Yes, I always feel a little suspicious. I don’t know if I want to test the magician or what? 】

[Ah... Speaking of the last dungeon, I always firmly believed that Boss Zhuge was a traitor. Woohoo, I won’t be slapped in the face this time! 】

[Upstairs, in fact, when you encounter someone like this who can’t see the inner ghost, it’s not impossible to doubt Boss Zhuge without thinking... Back then, the boss was in the S-class Cursed Mask copy, but he was traveling alone in Infernal Affairs Joining three different organizations has left a deep psychological shadow on countless people]

[Indeed, I also remember that from then on, Boss Zhuge became the number one candidate for ‘as long as we can’t find out who the mole is, the mole must be him’, point wax.jpg]

If the trainees couldn't see the content of the barrage, they would definitely be able to reach a consensus.

I really don't blame the others for being suspicious, but Zhuge An has done too many old and cunning things, so much that everyone has a psychological shadow, and they can't help but put the shit basin in front of others before talking about it.

Zong Jiu raised his eyes and looked into those deep black eyes, smiling sheepishly, "Ah, I was distracted just now and didn't hear clearly, but I don't have any particular suspicions about the candidate yet."

"It is not good to doubt others randomly. I will not express my opinions on this topic before there is sufficient evidence to prove that the person is a mole."

Messiah’s White Lotus Quotations are so useful, whoever uses them will know.

Zhuge secretly pointed out, "If you make a mistake, your score will be deducted, so it's better to be cautious."

I don't know if I want to tell him or the trainees from the other team in front of me.

It turned out to be true.

Although Zong Jiu didn't want to believe it, the information contained in Zhuge's secret words just now seemed to be specially sent to him.

To be honest, before the other party said that the mole could be identified and killed, Zongjiu's habitual thinking was still stuck in the previous copy and he only needed to write the mole's name on paper to get the reward. He really didn't expect the main system to be so awesome. It directly canceled the iron law that trainees should not kill each other, which directly increased the difficulty of this copy.

Good guy, it turns out that the main system has dug such a big hole waiting for the mole to jump. He said that the mission of the mole in this copy is so simple.

To be fair, it was really deliberate to bring up the topic of the mole in this situation, not to mention that Zhuge An also directly revealed the mission of the ordinary card. He was so deliberate that everyone on Anthony's side glanced at No. 3 with suspicious eyes.

At this point, Zong Jiu was finally able to be completely sure that this guy was here to send him information.

Not only did he send information, he also steadily created a wave of hatred. After all, if I think about it more carefully, if the inner ghost is Zhuge An, even if the person opposite knows it, he won't dare to identify it! Because they really may not be able to beat this long-famous high-ranking S-class.

Thinking of this, Zong Jiu felt a little complicated.

This is not the first time Zhuge An has helped him.

If the two of them got what they needed in the first dungeon, then the special scene of Las Vegas would help. Although from Zong Jiu's point of view, what Zhuge An said to him in the bathroom at that time was to sow discord and increase the suspicion of conflict between him and No. 1. But what has to be admitted is that without the clues about the demon's abilities sent by Zhuge An, Zongjiu would never have been able to deduce the three key pieces of information so quickly, let alone show off at the central gambling table, threaten the demon with intelligence, and harvest a bunch of people like crazy. A million chips.

The other two times before, it could be said that the other party had intentions, but this time the information was really in vain.

Seeing Zhuge An's behavior, the worst possible guess is that he is suspicious of himself. Even if there is a penalty for pointing out a mistake, this penalty is probably nothing to an S-class with a rich family. This means that as long as Zhuge secretly thinks about it, he can announce his suspicions at any time and immediately make Zongjiu the target of public criticism.

In the end, he didn't, and took the blame on himself.

Zongjiu really couldn't understand Zhuge An's behavior.

After thinking about it, the only thing that the other party said in the bathroom, "You can believe that I will never stand against you," can explain his motives.

During a moment of contemplation, the team also reached the door of the temple.

This temple is incompatible with the surrounding dusty mud houses.

The main body is vermilion red, and there is a shrine for burning incense outside. The smoke is thick enough to see the crowds offering incense. There are gauze curtains hanging all around inside, making it hazy and unclear. If you look up high, you can still see the carvings on the wooden beams. In the center is a lifelike clay Bodhisattva holding a jade purification bottle.

In addition, there is a spiritual tablet placed under the Clay Bodhisattva, and some dried melons and fruits are placed in front of it.

This Bodhisattva should be the Bodhisattva that the villagers said just now, who achieved perfect merits and achieved Buddhahood here.

It's just weird. People in the village don't have enough to eat, so why would anyone pay tribute to the spiritual throne and the Bodhisattva?

The white-haired young man pretended to look at what was above him carefully, but in fact he secretly wrapped the contents in his pocket with his cuffs.

Fortunately, everyone else was looking at the place, and no one noticed Zong Jiu's little move.

Just when he stepped into the temple, the Soul-Calling Bell in his pocket suddenly started to get hot. Even through such a thick and rough cloth, Zong Jiu could still sense it clearly.

Is it possible that the "perfect corpse" that the corpse hunter is looking for in the main mission is in this temple?

Zongjiu moved his eyes back and forth while thinking.

When he reached a certain point, he met the eyes of the little boy hiding behind Wang Shou.

The magician smiled at the little boy, who hesitated for a long time and then showed a timid smile.

At this moment, the village chief stepped forward and tapped the ground with his cane.

“Po Yin, Po Yin, what you said that day really came true!!”

He was so anxious that even the sound of his crutches hitting the stone slabs made a "tap-tap-tap" sound, which made people feel upset.

Just after the village chief knocked for several minutes, a man slowly walked out from the darkness behind the Clay Bodhisattva.

This man was covered from head to toe in an extraordinarily large black robe, with a large hood on his head. His specific face could not be seen clearly, but there was a cold and cold aura lingering about him that made people very uncomfortable.

While the others had no reaction, Azan in black frowned tightly.

Po Yin's voice was sharp: "You disturbed the time so early in the morning, why don't you fear that the Bodhisattva will take you to task?!"

"Hey, feed my ancestors!"

The village chief anxiously grasped his heart and said, "There were deaths in the village last night! If you hadn't closed the temple tonight, we should have come here last night."

"How many died?"

"Two, one hanging on an old locust tree and one in my water tank."

two? !

The trainees were shocked.

To be conservative, neither team went to investigate last night. Under the pressure of this difficult dungeon, everyone made the same decision, planning to wait until the last two days to carry out centralized protection.

What they didn't expect was that their news was so delayed that they didn't even know when the second person died.

[Oh my god, I feel like there are only about thirty people in this whole village, and two of them died last night, it’s so scary]

[Pfft, even if you didn’t tell me upstairs, I wouldn’t have noticed that the villagers in this village are actually competing with the trainees.]

[Isn’t this arrangement very reasonable? Each trainee can protect the safety of one villager, 23333]

[Wait a minute, didn’t only one die last night? Why did another one die? 】

But in fact, it was normal for them not to know the news. The second villager accidentally drowned when he got up at night. He was discovered after soaking in the water all night. His face was so bruised that he could not see the original shape at all.

The village chief, who was still there last night, received the news early in the morning. He was so frightened that he rushed over without stopping.

His voice was trembling, and his wrinkled face was full of fear.

"Tell me, she...is she really back?"

Yin Po recited the sentence number in a low voice, "Have those two corpses been transported to the mourning hall behind the temple?"

"Lucky, lucky." The village chief nodded and bowed.

The broad black robe nodded and motioned for him to follow him, and disappeared into the darkness behind the temple again, leaving the remaining people looking at each other.

Just at this moment, a villager outside hurried over with a hoe, "Brother Shou, we caught that bitch."

"What? Caught!"

Wang Shou, who was leaning against the temple, humming and bandaging his arm, jumped up immediately, "Quick, take me to see it!"

With an undisguised joy on his face, he greeted and left with a group of villagers.

For a time, only the trainees were left in the temple filled with fragrance and mist.

At this moment, Azan, who had been silent all this time, spoke up, "That Yin woman is a Yin woman."

[What is a wanderer? Cat doubts.jpg]

[I was also curious and opened my main system search engine, haha]

Yin people are also called Yin women. As the name suggests, they are people who walk in the world of Yang and Yin.

Normally, ghost walkers would accept commissions from living people, go to the underworld to find the souls of the deceased, and convey messages from both sides on their behalf. Or take living people down with you and let them meet briefly in the underworld, which is somewhat similar to the famous Guanluoyin.

Being a wanderer is a very special metaphysics profession with very little inheritance. It can only be seen in places like horror dungeons.

Just like the black Azan.

Azan in Black is the nickname of No. 4. His real name is not this. It was just that he was inherited in a certain S-level dungeon, so he inherited this name. Over time, everyone just called him that.

As we all know, when it comes to all kinds of side magic, Southeast Asia is definitely a place that cannot be avoided.

Azan is the honorific title of the Thai Master. Among them are divided into white Azan and black Azan.

Those in white are those who practice Taoism, while those in black are those who practice evil arts. A person in black who can be called "Azan" must be extremely evil.

For example, the black-clothed Azan's sect in the horror dungeon contained countless strange and strange magics.

Ghost-raising techniques, spirit-spelling techniques, Yin Buddha cards, Gumantong...etc.

Both ghost-raising and GumanTong use extremely sinister methods to increase one's luck, and the latter is made from fresh fetal corpses, which is extremely cruel. Seances are specifically used to harm people.

Each of these sorcery spells is more insidious than the last. It can be said that one has killed one thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses. It's just that people can't resist such temptation, and countless dignitaries have fallen into it for the sake of glory and wealth.

Although Azan in black is trapped in an infinite loop, he still despises such a method that damages his moral character. So even though he was taught by Heiyi, all he learned was the art of raising ghosts.

The art of raising ghosts is a rare double-edged sword among these destructive methods. People with evil intentions can get more help by raising fierce ghosts and evil spirits; there are also people who raise half-formed spirits abandoned in the world for mutual benefit. Azan in black belongs to the latter category. Although his power is not as powerful as the previous ones, he is also a high-level inheritance brought from the S-level copy. He is no less than a top psychic medium. It is enough.

The name of the man in black is too frightening to people. He is also the leader of the curse team. He usually has a bald head and is surrounded by the cold aura of the spirit body, making it difficult for people to get close to him. People who are good friends with him Not many, except for the guy from The Exorcist who had both sides.

It is precisely because of this that Azan in black can feel the aura of Yin Po's body that comes from the same source as him.

He didn't deliberately lower his words. All the trainees in the temple heard this clue and fell into deep thought.

But it's obvious that Azan in black has no intention of cooperating with anyone else. After he finished speaking, he took out the soul-calling flag from the system backpack without saying a word and walked towards the outside of the temple.

Seeing this, the trainees from Anthony's team also followed behind.

In just one day, two people died. If it continued at this rate, they would most likely face the possibility of failing the main mission. Not to mention that the elderly have to find ways to take on dangerous challenges to improve their evaluation. Now the only thing left is where the villagers are, and they try their best to protect them.

Xu Sen was worried, "What should we do now?"

The group of newcomers all looked at the white-haired young man standing in front of them.

Zong Jiu pondered, "In this case, let's split up. Xu Sen, please take someone to Wang Shou's place to have a look. Judging from the plot, they should plan to kidnap the woman and sell her to a trafficker, since she is a widow who married outside. , it means that you are not from this village before, and it may be our entry point, but try not to conflict with the villagers first."

"Xu Su, you go to Bodhisattva Tu at the back of the village and try to get some soil out of it, or you can go to the market they mentioned and get some information."

"As for me, Brother Zhuge and I will go to the mourning hall behind the temple to look at the appearance of the other corpse and try to find some clues. We will meet in the temple at noon."

This arrangement is not dangerous, is reasonable, and can be accepted by everyone.

Gradually, following Zong Jiu's arrangement, everyone else dispersed from the temple, leaving only Zhuge An and him in this group.

Zong Jiu had no intention of communicating with Zhuge An. He didn't even look at him, but walked directly towards the back of the temple, making it clear that he wanted to move around freely.

I was a little shocked when I saw the barrage.

[Holy shit, acting alone? The magician is so brave]

[Actually, it’s normal. Dangerous challenges encountered when acting alone increase more rating factors. Didn’t you see that Azan in black also walked alone just now?

[Wuwuwu, please don’t let anything happen, I’m just counting on the magician to get the wishing ticket and take us out]

What Zong Jiu never expected was that his remarks late at night were screenshotted by the audience and shared in the endless loop forum. The next day, it caused an uproar outside, gained a large number of fans, and its popularity was as high as ten S-levels.

After all, the other C-position debutants have no direct interest in the melon-eating masses. If Zongjiu goes up, everyone can get out of this damn place, wouldn't it be a blessing?

Now he has to go to the mourning hall to see if the soaked corpse is a prop for his main mission.

Although the possibility was unlikely, the soul-stirring bells were heating up along the way. Zong Jiu felt that his main mission target was probably near this temple, so he also quickened his pace.

Behind is a dark and gloomy corridor.

There is no end to the corridor, you can't see your fingers, and there isn't even a light, which makes the cold feeling even stronger after entering the temple.

No one else went here, only Zong Jiu needed to go to the mourning hall.

He stopped and cautiously held the Soul-Calling Bell in his pocket with one hand. Five or six playing cards appeared out of thin air between his fingers with the other hand. He slowly pressed against the wall and walked towards the dark place.

There are so many mysteries in this village.

First of all, there is the legend of fairy grass. Most people just listen to it and will never take it seriously. But the people in this village not only listened to it but actually ate it. Even though they didn't have enough to eat, they still had the leisure to burn incense here. They made the temple look so beautiful, but there was something wrong with it at first glance.

During other times of famine, people wanted to tear down all the clay Buddha statues, so how could they have the mood to do this?

Furthermore, in such a large temple, it would be too strange to have a Yin woman guarding instead of a goddess. What's more, this Yin woman is so famous that everyone in the village relies on her, which is really unreasonable.

The second thing is the village chief's calmness when he saw the corpse last night, and his extremely frightening "She's back", as if he had known for a long time that a murder would happen.

The people in the village must know something. Thinking of their private behavior of selling women everywhere, Zongjiu felt that he was slowly getting closer to the answer.

While he was thinking, he walked in the dark in the corridor, his steps being as light as possible.

After strengthening his eyes to the highest level, Zongjiu's vision reached a range that is beyond the reach of ordinary people, including an increase in night vision. For example, now, he saw a fork in the road in front of him.

When he was in doubt, he drew a card, and Zongjiu happened to have accumulated two more cooldowns for tarot card drawing.

On the left is Judgment, upright.

On the right is the moon, in its upright position.

The judgment position carries the meaning of settling right and wrong, starting over or coming back from the dead; the moon is a very frightening and disturbing card, full of weirdness and deception.

Zong Jiu thought about it and chose the right.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs.

Just after he walked to the right for about two minutes, an unclear conversation suddenly came from the darkness not far away.

The sharp and hoarse voice was very identifiable, and it belonged to the Yin woman at first glance.

"Such a tragic death must be unusual. Please speak clearly."

The old voice sighed, "Three years ago, the old woman couldn't go hungry alone, so she hanged herself in the mud house behind the old locust tree. She was an old widow with no children, so she couldn't go to the city with the traffickers to enjoy herself. She is so rich and wealthy but has no food to eat. She probably hates the people in our village for not giving her food, so she died and turned into a ghost to pay us back. "

"Thankfully, the people in our village treated her so well, letting her guard the Bodhisattva soil, and even spending money to build a spiritual throne for her..."

With a thought in his mind, Zong Jiu heard the voices in front of him gradually subsided, and immediately took steps to retreat towards the back to avoid bumping into them.

There is indeed something wrong with the mud house behind the old locust tree.

But if according to what the old village chief said, there was just an old woman who hung herself in her mud house because she couldn't stand it due to hunger, then where did those deep scratches on the wall come from? Could it be that just because he died of starvation and the villagers did not help, he would turn into such a terrifying ghost and come to seek his life?

Besides, if there was nothing wrong with him, how could he go to such trouble to set up a spiritual throne in front of the Bodhisattva?

Ha, isn't this the reaction of people who have done something wrong?

The moon card made it clear that the village chief was definitely lying.

As Zong Jiu retreated, he slowly felt confident.

He retreated to the fork in the road and walked towards the left intersection.

Just when he reached the depths and saw the kerosene lamp burning in the mourning hall in the distance, something unexpected happened!

Without the slightest warning, the white-haired young man suddenly dodged backwards and dodged the attack in the darkness.

The opponent failed to succeed in one attack, so he gritted his teeth and quickly started the second wave of attacks.

Zong Jiu quickly turned around, his light pink eyes were extremely sharp in the darkness. With his fingertips moving in unison, a few playing cards pierced into the darkness as accurately as an arrow from a string.

Obviously, the other party did not expect Zongjiu to be able to maintain good vision in the dark. He dodged backwards in embarrassment, but his palm was accidentally nailed through by a playing card, and it was nailed to the wall. The earth-yellow talisman paper in his palm fell down.

"ah--"

The playing card did not completely penetrate his hand, but a tip protruded from the flesh and bone, which penetrated deeply into the stone crevices of the wall and could not be moved even half an inch.

This was not the strength Zongjiu used to pierce a person's arteries. After being strengthened, his wrist strength and finger strength were incomparable.

Yi Ruisi straightened up and looked at him bitterly.

After being slapped in the face by a newcomer in front of everyone in Las Vegas, he has been holding a grudge. This time he was assigned to the same dungeon. After seeing him leave in the temple, Yi Ruisi followed him sneakily, intending to make this newcomer look good.

The talisman he just held in his hand was an extremely sinister talisman called the Juyin Talisman. The original intention is to gather Yin Qi, but after being used in this terrifying copy, it can attract unclean things. It does not require trainees to do it themselves. It can be said to be the number one person who kills people with a borrowed knife.

Originally, Yi Ruisi was careful and slapped the talisman paper on Zongjiu's back and ran away quickly. Unexpectedly, the assassination failed and he was defeated by an army.

He refused to admit that his skills were inferior to others, so he could only be incompetent and furious.

"You are definitely the mole!"

Anyway, there is an iron rule among trainees not to kill each other. Even though Yi Ruisi was at a disadvantage, he did not panic and instead spoke provocatively.

What no one noticed was that the talisman paper that fell at their feet moved, igniting dark blue fire out of thin air, slowly turning black and curling up into a ball.