I Became a God in a Horror Game: 448, Evil God Festival Boathouse


The next day.

Bai Liu and his party were taken to the boathouse for testing, while Xiaokui was left at Beiyuan's house.

While receiving Bai Liu and the others at the boathouse, they are still imperial boats.

I haven't seen you for a few months, this man has become gloomy and old again, his head is shrunk, the wrinkles on his face are piled up like tangerine peel, looking at Bai Liu and the others, their eyes are like some kind of deep sea Fish, revealing a kind of turbidity and hunting.

Standing next to the white willow, the sacrificial offerings look neat and tidy, and the clothes they wear are worth a lot of money, but the attendants are different.

In addition to being picked by the big family like Cangtai, leaving the boat house, the servants are all unkempt, skinny, exuding a strong stench of poultry, with empty eyes and lowered heads following the sacrifices Behind, like a walking dead.

"Come here." Mifune beckoned, his tone dark and sad, "I hope your pain will satisfy us before satisfying God."

Bai Liu lowered his eyes and followed behind the imperial boat. After turning a few turns, he entered a spacious and dark room and room.

In the center of the room, there are two hollowed-out floor tiles on the ground, and the rocks and decorations protrude from the ground. At the top is a small and exquisite balance, on the rocks. There is a red wooden plate on the stone platform, and about a dozen translucent gilt silk threads are placed on the wooden plate.

Bai Liu glanced at these silk threads, and found that the size and material of these silk threads were similar to those tied to Scheta's body.

All the sacrifices and attendants stood in several rows in front of these rocks with their heads bowed.

"This is the instrument used to test whether your pain has reached the standard in the past six months, the Jackal Scale and the Pain Thread." Yufune stood beside the scale with his hands behind his back, his chin slightly raised and he stared at everyone, "These silk threads are ‌Successfully sacrificed before, the sacrifices were condensed from the pain of the adults. With the permission of the supreme **** in the dream, we carefully stripped these silk threads from the body of the evil **** in the shrine for use in Test the degree of your [pain].”

"You put your right hand on one side of the scale, and on the other side we put the thread of pain."

"The Jackal Scale can detect the pain in your heart. If the pain in your heart is heavier than the silk thread, the scale will fall on your side. Of course, if your pain is lighter than these thread of pain, The balance just tipped the other way."

"According to our previous experience, if the degree of pain can weigh as much as a silk thread as a sacrificial offering, then you are qualified to offer a sacrificial offering."

Mifune squinted at all the sacrifices: "There is no order in the inspection, whoever comes first."

The faces of the sacrifices were obviously uneasy, and there was a slight commotion below, some sacrifices took a deep breath and raised their hands, tremblingly said: "I... Come."

The imperial boat waved his hand, and a servant beside him bowed forward and moved the balance to the bottom of the rock, carefully clamped the sterling silver tweezers with his silk-gloved hand, and a painful silk thread with his right hand. The lower end of the right hand is supported by the left hand and placed on the left end of the balance.

The scale fell to the left in an instant, and the bottom of the pan hit the base with a crisp sound of "pop".

Cang Tai was speechless, leaned into Bai Liu's ear and whispered: "This silk thread looks so heavy."

The sacrifice looked at the silk thread, as if he felt that he could easily press the scale to his side, he was relieved, and then he shook his right hand and placed it on the right plate of the scale.

The balance does not move.

The face of this sacrifice turned pale instantly.

It can be clearly seen that he began to put his hand on the plate and pressed down hard, but even if the sacrifice was so hard that his face turned red, the pointer of the balance did not rotate at all, just It's like there's nothing on the right disk at all.

Mifune frowned and glared: "There is no pain in a heavy object, waste!"

As he spoke, he kicked over, and the sacrificial offering was kicked so that it rolled twice, hit it and fell to the ground, and the imperial boat turned to look at the servant without even looking at it: Where is his servant? Tell him to come and check him!"

The servant knelt down and bowed his head: "Good, Mifune-sama."

Soon the servants of the sacrificial offerings were brought up. These servants were almost tormented to the point of being a little dull. They couldn't respond to the voices of people. On the right plate of the balance.

When his hand was placed on the balance, the pointer on the balance shook slightly and deflected two spaces to the right.

Mifune's expression stretched in an instant: "Yes, two grids, two out of five, a silk thread is in pain."

He looked at the attendants with dull and dirty faces, and nodded with satisfaction: "From today onwards, you will be the sacrificial lord."

"When you serve the sacrifice, you become your servant."

The man was kicked to the side. When the sacrifice heard Mifune's words, the last bit of blood faded from his face. He rushed over and hugged Mifune's thigh, crying out of collapse, wanting to die again. Put your hand on the scale: "Mifune-sama, please let me try again, Mifune-sama!"

Mifune turned a blind eye: "Take him into a cage and lock him up with his pet."

The servant lowered his head: "Yes."

Two servants dragged the crying sacrifices down.

Not long after, a servant came back, and a servant knelt down and reported to Yufune: "Not long after we put him in the cage, he suddenly went mad and cried and threw himself into a kitten. Strangled to death, and kowtowed to beg us to test him again, Master Yufune, do you need to test him again?"

Yufu shook his head indifferently: "Let him suffer for a while."

"The next offering."

The sacrifices were frightened by this cruel start, and they went up to test the sacrifices. One of the sacrifices was paler than the other, and if they barely passed, they came down after the disaster, and then lost their minds. Cang Tai heard several sacrifices talking to themselves about what to do, how to make themselves more painful and so on.

Dozens of sacrifices were tested, and none of the sacrifices deflected more than ten grids when they put their hands on the balance.

Yu Fune's complexion is getting worse and worse, and his eyes are getting worse and worse when he looks at the sacrifice: "There is not even a sacrifice that can reach a single pain, it seems that we treat you too much Alright."

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

It wasn't until the Beiyuan family's lunatic sacrifice went up that the situation took a turn for the better.

The sacrifice, under the guidance of his attendant, put his hand on the scale. The moment the pointer of the scale turned around with a "snap", it hit the last grid on the right.

Mifune's eyes moved, and he looked at the sacrifice: "Whose sacrifice is this?"

The servant replied respectfully: "It's the Beiyuan family."

Mifune's eyes darkened for a moment, he sneered, and said in a rather eccentric way: "The Beiyuan family has always been good at torturing sacrifices."

"Put in the thread again, I want to see how many painful sacrifices the Beiyuan family has raised in the past six months."

The servant stepped forward in small steps, and used tweezers to add another silk thread to the left plate of the balance.

The pointer on the balance wobbled a bit, and moved to the left by two squares, and it was still one square away from reaching the center line. "

"It's actually heavier than two..." Mifune's face was so dark that water dripped out, "Add more!"

The servant added another one.

The pointer of the balance moved to the second frame on the right, and the servant looked up at the imperial boat, with a slightly surprised look on his face: "My lord, this sacrifice has two and two-fifths of the pain, it's completely okay It was offered at the summer festival."

Mifune let out a dark expression, and turned his head to look at the other sacrifices: "Where is the other sacrifice from the Kitahara family?"

The servant took off the two silk threads and looked at Bai Liu standing in the last row: "It seems to be that one."

Yu Fu raised his chin: "You come up."

Cang Tai swallowed nervously, he watched Bai Liu get up calmly and stepped forward, curled up his pale complexion, fingers with slender knuckles, and put them on the right side of the scale.

Only put a silk thread, the balance spun in an instant, the pointer hit the last grid on the right and didn’t stop, it directly hit the bottom of the dial, making a tight and crisp sound .

Just now, the face of many sacrifices flushed red, and I tried to press it with all my strength, to press it, and the balance did not move at all. At this moment, Bai Liu put his hand on it lightly, as if As if unable to bear it, the steel wires of the balance and the horizontal frame were swaying.

Yuan suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Liu with an ordinary expression, and ordered in a deep voice: "Add the line."

The servant responded quickly, and then carefully added lines to the left disk of the balance one by one.

One, two... ten.

After adding to the eleventh bar, when the pointer of the scale was still at the bottom right, the expression of everyone in the room changed.

The sacrifices stared blankly at the white willow sitting on the right end of the balance, still adding the thread. The servant's hands began to tremble, and the imperial boat stared at this. It seemed that there was no special sacrifice. , Cang Tai stared blankly and astonished at the silk thread gradually piled up in the left pan.

"Seventeen." The servant looked at Bai Liu in disbelief, and then at Mifune, "...Master Mifune, the silk thread I brought here is used up."

Yu Chuan didn't take his eyes off Bai Liu at all, he waved his hand: "Go to the warehouse of Yu Chuan's house to get it."

His eyes were dim: "There are still more, take them all."

The servant lowered his head and knelt down: "Yes!"

Ten minutes later, the servants took a small step and quickly carried a dozen heavy-looking boxes into the room, and then arranged the boxes in order and lined them up.

There are only a few silk threads in these heavy-looking wooden boxes, and a dozen of them together are not too small.

Mifune waved his hand: "Add it together."

The servants put the silk thread in the box in batches, but the left side of the balance was instantly piled up with high mountain-shaped silk thread.

When the last box or the last bar was added, the balance was pressed to the point where the bent horizontal frame seemed to be overwhelmed, and it made a creaking sound. Mifune finally raised his hand and shouted to stop.

The servant shook his hands and took out a folded small white towel from his neckline to wipe the sweat from his forehead. They were in a daze, and their eyes moved slowly from the scale still on the bottom right hand. When the expression was so calm that nothing could be seen, Bai Liu's face slowly revealed an uncontrollable fear.

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

When a person's pain level is the same as God's, and he has not gone crazy...

This person must, must have done something terrible!

There was an almost morbid excitement on Yufune's face, he stepped forward and raised Bai Liu's face with a fan, looking at it as carefully as if he were looking at a priceless antique treasure Looking at him, he asked in a hoarse voice while looking at him: "...what's your name."

Bai Liu looked at the imperial boat calmly: "Beiyuan Bailiu."

When Yufune heard this surname, he sneered contemptuously for a moment: "Beiyuan is not a good surname."

He leaned down and stared at Bai Liu. There was a certain kind of greed and desire in his pupils:

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


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