I Became a God in a Horror Game - Chapter 458

[Chapter 448 The Evil God Festival · Boathouse]

the next day.

Bai Liu and his party were taken to the houseboat for testing, but Xiao Kui was left at Beiyuan’s house.

On the other side of the houseboat, it was Mifune who received Bai Liu and the others.

I haven’t seen you in a few months, this man has become gloomy and aged again, with a shrunken head, the wrinkles on his face are stacked like tangerine peels, and they look at Bai Liu like some kind of deep-sea fish. It has a murky meaning of hunting.

The sacrifice standing next to the white willow looks neat and tidy, and the clothes he wears are worth a lot at first glance, but the servants are not the same.

Except for the one who was picked by the big family like Cang Tai, who stayed behind? The servants in the houseboat were all unkempt, scrawny, with a strong foul stench from their bodies, and their eyes were empty? They lowered their heads and followed behind the sacrifices, like a The walking dead.

“Come here?” Yufune beckoned, with a sinister tone, “I hope your pain will satisfy us before the gods are satisfied.”

Bai Liu lowered his eyes and followed behind Yufune, turning a few times.

? After a bend into a spacious dark and indoor.

On the ground in the center of the room are two hollowed-out floor tiles, the rock decorations emerge from the ground, and at the top is a small and delicate balance, on the rock There is a red wooden plate on the stone platform, and on the wooden plate are about a dozen or so gilded translucent silk threads.

Bai Liu glanced at the silk threads and found that the size and material of these threads and those tied to Sheeta’s body were about the same.

All the sacrifices and attendants stood in rows in front of this rock, their heads bowed.

“This is the tool used to test whether your pain has reached the standard for the past six months, the jackal scale and the silk thread of pain.” Mifune put his hand on his back and stood beside the scale, slightly tilted his head and looked at everyone, “These silk threads All of them are condensed from the pain of the adults who have successfully sacrificed before. With the permission of the Supreme God in the dream, we carefully peeled these silk threads from the body of the evil god in the shrine. To test your level of [pain].”

“You put your right hand on one side of the scale, and we’ll put the thread of pain on the other side.”

“The jackal scale can detect the pain in your heart, and if the pain in your heart is heavier than the thread, the scale will be like yours. Turn this side down, of course, if your pain is lighter than these pain threads, the scale will tip to the other side.”

“According to our previous experience, a sacrifice that can weigh as much as a thread of pain is qualified. The sacrifices are offered.”

Mifune squinted at all the sacrifices: “Is there any order? Who should come first?

” There was a commotion on the ground for a while, and one of the sacrifices took a deep breath and raised his hand, and said shakingly, “I… come?”

Mifune waved his hand, and a servant next to him bowed and moved the balance .

Moved to the bottom of the rock, carefully grasped the sterling silver tweezers with silk gloved hands, clamped a painful silk thread in the right hand, supported the lower end of the right hand with the left hand and placed it on the left end of the balance .

The balance fell to the left in an instant, and the bottom of the pan hit the base, making a crisp “pop” sound.

Cang Tai was stunned, leaned into Bai Liu’s ear and whispered, “This silk thread looks so heavy?” The

sacrifice looked at the silk thread, and seemed to think that he could easily press the balance to his side, loosening it. He took a breath, and then he shook his right hand and placed it on the right plate of the scale.

The balance does not move at all.

The sacrifice’s face instantly turned white.

You can clearly see that he started to work hard to put his hand on the plate and press down hard, but even if the sacrifice was so hard that his face turned red, the pointer of the scale did not have the slightest point? Turn it as if nothing was on the right disc at all.

Mifune frowned and glared: “Is there any pain of a heavy weight? No, rubbish!”

After he said that, he kicked over, and the sacrifice was kicked and rolled twice, hit the door and fell to the ground, Yufun didn’t even look at the ground, turned to look at the servant: ” What about the attendant who serves him? Call his attendant to check!” The

servant knelt down and lowered his head: “Okay, Mifune-sama.

” He was tortured to the point of being a little sluggish, and he couldn’t even respond when he heard people’s voices.

When his hand was placed on the balance, the needle of the balance ‘twitched’ slightly, deflected two steps to the right.

Mifune’s expression instantly relaxed: “That’s right, two squares, two-fifths of a thread is in pain.”

He looked at the sluggish and dirty-faced attendant, and nodded with satisfaction: “From today onwards From

now on, you are the sacrificial Lord.”

“The sacrificial you serve becomes your servant.”

The sacrificial who was kicked aside heard Mifune’s words and the last bit of blood on his face faded. , he rushed over, hugged Mifune’s thigh, burst into tears, and wanted to put his hand on the scale again: “Mifune-sama, please let me try it again, Mifune-sama!”

Mifune turned a blind eye: “The He took him to the cage and locked up with his pet?” The

servant bowed his head: “Yes.” The

two servants dragged the crying sacrifice down.

Not long after the servants came back, one of the servants knelt down and reported to Mifune, “Not long after we put him in the cage, he suddenly went crazy and cried and threw his kitten away. He strangled to death, then kowtowed and begged us to test him again, Mifune-sama, do we need to test him again?”

Mifune shook his head indifferently: “Let him suffer for a while.”

“Next? A sacrifice.”

The sacrifices were all frightened by this cruel beginning. The faces of the sacrifices that went up for inspection were paler than the others. Those who were barely qualified would come down for the rest of their lives, and then their spirits were uncertain, Cang Tai listened. How many? All the sacrifices? They are talking to themselves what to do, how to make themselves more painful and so on.

After testing dozens of sacrifices, when the hand of none of the sacrifices was placed on the scale, the deflection of the scale exceeded three bars.

Mifune’s face became more and more unpleasant, and his eyes on the sacrifice became more and more unkind: “There is not even a sacrifice that can reach a pain? Yes, it seems that we are treating you all. That’s

great.” The

sacrifices trembled in fear, but none of them dared to look up at Mifune’s face.

It wasn’t until the crazy sacrifice from Beiyuan’s house went up that the situation turned around.

Under the guidance of his attendant, that crazy sacrifice put his hand on the balance for a moment, the pointer of the balance “snapped”, all turned, and hit the last grid on the right.

Mifune’s eyes moved, and he looked at the sacrifice: “Whose family’s sacrifice is this?” The

servant replied respectfully, “It’s from the Beiyuan family.”

Mifune’s eyes darkened in an instant, he sneered, He said rather yin and yang strangely: “The Beiyuan family has always been good at torturing sacrifices.”

“Let’s put the silk thread, I want to see how many painful sacrifices the Beiyuan family has raised in the past six months.” The

servant He took a small step forward and used tweezers to add another silk thread to the left plate of the balance.

The needle of the balance wobbled? It was two bars to the left, but it was still three bars away from the center line.

”

It’s actually heavier than two?…” Mifune’s face was so black that water could almost drip out, “Add more!”

“The

servant added another.

The pointer of the scale shifted to the second grid on the right, and the servant looked up at Yufun with a look of surprise on his face: “My lord, the pain of this sacrifice is two and two-fifths. The altar is

ready.”

Mifune said with a gloomy expression, and looked sideways at the other offerings: “Where’s the other offering from the Beiyuan family?” The

servant took off the two silk threads and looked at Bai Liu, who was standing in the last row, said, “It looks like that one.”

Yufun raised his chin and said, “Come up?”

Cang Tai swallowed nervously and looked at Bai Liu with a calm expression. In front of him, he curled up his pale, slender knuckle fingers and placed them on the right plate of the balance.

The balance with only one silk thread spun in an instant, and the pointer did not stop after hitting the last bar on the right, and hit the entire bottom of the dial, making a tight, crisp sound.

Just now, he blushed in the face of many sacrifices, and exerted his strength to press and press the scale that did not move at all. At this moment, Bai Liu lightly put his hand on it, but it seemed like he couldn’t bear it. Usually, the wire and the horizontal frame of the balance are shaking.

Yufun suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Liu, who had an ordinary look, and gave the order in a deep voice: “Add the line.

” Wire.

One, two… ten.

When the eleventh point was added, and the needle of the scale was still hitting the bottom right, the expressions of everyone in the room changed.

The sacrifices looked blankly at Bai Liu who was sitting on the right end of the scale. The hands of the servants who were still adding the line began to tremble. In amazement, he looked at the silk threads that were gradually piled up in the left disk.

“Seventeen.” The servant looked at Bai Liu in an incredible way, and then at Mifune, “…Mifune-sama, the silk thread that I brought here has run out.”

Yufun didn’t take

his eyes off Bai Liu at all, he waved his hand: “Go to Yufune’s warehouse to get it.”

The

servant bowed his head and knelt down: “Yes!”

Ten minutes later, the servants who were running in small steps carried a dozen boxes that looked very heavy into the room, and then put these boxes according to the order. Put it in order, line up?

There are only a few silk threads in these heavy-looking wooden boxes, but a dozen or so together are not too few.

Mifune waved his hand: “Add it together.” The

servants put the silk thread in the box in batches, but the left plate of the balance as large as the palm of a person’s hand instantly piled up a high mountain-shaped silk thread.

When it was added to the last rod of the last box, the balance was pressed to the bent horizontal frame as if it was overwhelmed, and it made a creaking sound.

Mifune finally raised his hand and called to stop.

With shaking hands, the servant took out a small, folded white towel from his neckline and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Their dazed gaze shifted from the pointer on the bottom of the scale, which was still on the right, to a calm expression. On the face of Bai Liu who could not be seen, an uncontrollable fear slowly appeared in his eyes.

These are almost all the threads they plucked from the body of the evil god.

When a person’s pain level is equal to that of God, and he hasn’t gone mad…

this person must, must, do terrible things!

A near-morbid excitement appeared on Mifune’s face. He stepped forward and raised Bai Liu’s face with a fan, as carefully as he was looking at a priceless antique. He looked at him, his voice hoarse as he looked at him. The ground asked: “…What’s your name.”

Bai Liu looked at Yuchuan calmly: “Beiyuan Bailiu.”

The moment Mifune heard the surname, he sneered contemptuously: “Isn’t Beiyuan? What a good surname.”

He leaned down, and stared at Bai Liu with some kind of greedy desire expanding:

” You are such a painful sacrifice, I think you are more suitable to be called Mifune.”