In Qianye's eyes, he saw the mother and son in front of him kneeling down in the direction of the human sculpture at the same time. Their movements were neat and smooth, as if they had gone through a rehearsal, and there was no pause in the whole process...
Boom, boom...
The mother and son began to kowtow to the human sculpture. Just as Qianye had guessed, the sound the mother and son made was kowtow!
But there was something different about it, something Qianye didn't expect, was that when the mother and son were kowtowing, their faces had a... It's hard to describe, like a look full of prayer and expectation.
The human body sculpture seems to have become a god of worship.
The devout prayers of the mother and son seemed to be praying for God to give them some benefit and satisfy their inner expectations at this time...
There is nothing fake about kowtow.
Both of their heads were banging loudly, as if someone was supervising them and telling them that if they were banging too hard, it would not count.
"What does this mean..." Qianye hid in the closet and watched all this.
Both mother and son looked sick.
They no longer had the silence and calmness of other times. On the contrary, they seemed to have regained their emotions when they kowtowed and prayed.
period.
The woman seemed to feel that this was not pious enough. When she was halfway through the kowtow, she stretched out a hand to hold the head of the little boy next to her, and used the strength of her arm to move him, as if you have to kowtow hard for our prayers to be effective.
The look...
The little boy didn't resist.
He behaved like a walking zombie. Faced with the violent kowtow his mother forced him to do, he habitually acquiesced, and the sound of kowtowing became louder.
Be patient, careful...
Qianye didn't rush out of the closet. He knew very well that the problem might not lie with the mother and son.
Every weird thing has its corresponding source. He already has some guesses, but he has to wait a little longer for his guesses to be confirmed.
Time passes bit by bit...
The second hand of the clock on the wall rotated countless times.
The strange thing is that even though the mother and son were kowtowing very hard, there was not even a trace of blood on their foreheads, not even scratches.
The two of them were fighting like iron, no matter how hard they clashed, not a drop of blood would be shed!
The air in the closet became more and more stuffy, and the clothes on Qianye's back were already wet with sweat. He forced his attention to watch the whole process, worried that he would miss any details.
time......
It's half past seven.
Usually this is the time for mother and son to relax.
Sure enough, when the clock hands reached this moment, the movements of both mother and son stopped in unison. It was as if some instrument was installed in their bodies and controlled by someone, and their movements were almost synchronized.
"about there......"
Qianye was very alert and hid in the closet to watch carefully what happened next.
After the mother and son stopped kowtowing, they did not get up from the floor for a while. Instead, they continued to kneel on the ground. The little boy turned around and knelt in front of his mother, and then silently lowered his head.
Everything fell into place, and everything seemed to have been repeated many times.
There is no communication between the two, it seems that they know what they are going to do every night...
Immediately afterwards.
Under Qianye's gaze, he watched as the woman took out a fruit knife as long as her index finger from somewhere behind her back, blew lightly on the blade, then lifted it up and stabbed it into his child's head!
Chino: "??!"
He couldn't understand it, and he didn't want to understand it.
He didn't want to look at the subsequent scenes. It wasn't that he was scared, but he felt an inexplicable disgust in his heart. A mother could do such a thing to her own child.
Incomprehensible to his moral concepts.
certainly......
The fact is that the woman did not kill the little boy.
The little boy did not fall to the ground and did not die.
He raised his head and stared at what his mother was doing with his eyes blinking.
Qianye did not let down his guard during the whole process.
He watched suspiciously as the woman applied all the stains on the blade to the sculpture.
And what comes next is even weirder.
The human sculpture without facial features seemed to be alive, and it directly sucked in the things stained on the blade surface.
Putting together the whole incident, Qianye had to suspect that the mother and son were performing some kind of sacrificial ritual, using their own children as sacrifices to this unknown sculpture...
There is no need to clarify the purpose now.
Now that he found the source, Qianye figured out what to do.
There are roughly two ways to relieve the influence of weird rules. Either stay away from the source of the curse, keep a certain distance from the source of the curse, and prevent its curse from having an effect on you.
Or destroy the source of the curse so that it cannot maintain its original appearance...
There is no need to think about staying away from this.
Qianye was now given a death order by Youyou and had to stay in the hotel. No matter how he ran, he was actually still in the hotel.
Moreover, the mother and son will not leave room 304 in the next period of time. There is no way he will just stand in the closet all night...
Whether it's hot or not is another matter.
The main reason is that Qianye's current ability is restricted by Youyou. Even if he had planned to stand straight in the closet until dawn the next day, he had no way to do it.
so,
so......
Qianye didn't hesitate too much. When the woman turned around and was about to leave from the human sculpture, he suddenly kicked the closet door open!
Then he held the bloody ax firmly in his right hand and decisively struck it in the direction of the human sculpture with all his strength!
The speed can't be said to be that fast.
But the main thing is a sudden sneak attack, leaving the opponent with no time to react...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qianye knows that his current ability is unable to compete head-on with women. He has been killed by women many times, and he has the self-knowledge to know that he is no match for women.
The grotesque rules do not allow the victim to fight head-on with the grotesque, so when there is a significant gap in ability between the two parties, there must be a simpler and more direct method!
Qianye also gave up the idea of dealing with the little boy.
In fact, he didn't think he could "kill" the opponent, so after weighing the pros and cons, he chose a more reliable answer.
Human sculpture!
That thing doesn't move, and its surface material is easily damaged.
What's more, in the previous "Sacrifice Ceremony", it was clearly shown that this human sculpture has a great background.
If I insist on saying that the source of the weird curse exists on the mother and son, after thinking about it, it seems that this human sculpture is the most suitable...
bump!
The ax hit the sculpture firmly!
As expected, the woman didn't have time to react to Qianye who suddenly rushed out of the closet. She just turned around and saw Qianye splitting the human sculpture with an axe.
Sluggish, frightened, angry...
A series of emotions changed on the woman's face. She seemed to have seen something incredible. She held her head in her hands and screamed!
"ah!"
The sound is very harsh.
It was so sharp that it felt like an old lady trying to shout a high pitch at the top of her lungs.
The entire room 304 was filled with the piercing screams of women, which made Qianye's eardrums hurt...
"What is it called!"
Qianye yelled.
He did not stop moving his hand, and the ax failed to break the human sculpture successfully, so amidst the woman's screams, he picked up the ax again and continued to slash with all his strength!
It's like cutting down a tree.
Qianye didn't stop, all he wanted to do was chop this thing to pieces...
The simple thing is that the material of the human body sculpture is not strong. After eating several axes in a row, it has shattered like a ceramic pot. Immediately afterwards, Qianye saw something hidden in the sculpture.
"This is......"
He looks directly at the guy in the sculpture.
That's a person.
He is a person who has not grown up yet, but you can tell at a glance that he is still a child...
The human sculpture is only half a person tall. When it is smashed, the unconscious child wrapped in it is revealed.
The little boy hugged his knees with his hands, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, just like when he was still in his mother's belly, as if he was unaware of everything happening in the outside world.
Not only that,
The little boy in the human sculpture looks exactly like the woman’s son!
Except for the fact that he seems to be a little younger, the shadow of her son can be seen in other places...
"twin?"
Qianye didn't understand what this was about.
But in the short half second that he was distracted, he suddenly felt like something was stuck on his neck!
When he looked up, he saw that the crazy woman had arrived in front of him at some point. Her right hand was holding his neck tightly like an iron pincer. He could feel that if the other party exerted more force, his neck might be broken directly.
.....
Boom boom!
The woman grabbed Qianye and threw him off the table. The earthen jar with the incense in it also fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. The incense ashes in it were scattered all over the floor.
Her state was almost crazy, and she did not let go of her hand holding Qianye's neck during the entire period.
To be honest, it was very uncomfortable to receive such a sudden blow. The woman's strength was much greater than Qianye imagined. He just felt as if he had been gored by a cow.
Every part of the body transmits pain sensations to nerves...
The woman looked at him condescendingly.
He seemed to have a premonition of his own death at the next moment.
"Fuck, did you fail again..."
After doing it for so long, someone else finally choked you?
The ax in his hand had fallen to the side. It was no longer realistic for Qianye to pick it up and fight with the woman. As the strength of the woman's hand increased, his vision began to blur.
Again?
It seems that I can only accept this ending now.
However......
Just when Qianye thought he would be killed by a woman in the next second, he suddenly felt the force on his neck dissipate without a trace, and he finally got a breather.
Sitting up, Qianye saw that the bodies of the woman and the little boy were disappearing.
They turned into little bits and pieces, like powder, and quickly disappeared into the air. The only thing left behind was the broken earth altar in front of the table, and the human sculpture that was broken by Qianye...
"So, I finally found the right one, right?"
Qianye rubbed his neck and stood up. The matter between mother and son was finally resolved, which made him feel inexplicably happy.
After all, no one likes to be killed all the time.
Seeing the two people disappear, Qianye felt as if the boulder that had been pressing on his chest had been removed...
Squeak~
The door of 304 was pushed open from the outside.
Thin rays of light from the corridor shone into the room. Qianye turned around subconsciously and found Yoyo standing at the door eating a lollipop.
It was as if the other party came to inspect the battlefield and looked at the entire room up and down.
"good......"
After a moment, she gave this evaluation.
With a lollipop in her mouth, Yoyo slowly walked into the house and approached the human sculpture. Similarly, the children in the human sculpture also disappeared, and only some plaster blocks were left there.
There was a pause.
Youyou continued to explain to Qianye: "Well, you did solve the problem of 304. There is no doubt about it, and you did it even though I restricted your ability. It is worthy of praise."
"only......"
Her words took a turn.
"What you did is actually not the best. At least the sculpture that was placed here properly could have been collected and used as the source of the curse to save lives after it was solved, but you smashed it into this, giving it a bad review."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qianye listened to Yoyo's narrative with a calm expression.
He glanced at the remaining plaster blocks on the ground and knew that he had indeed not done it perfectly, but if he had to do it all over again, he thought he would still do it.
The matter between mother and son has been bothering him for a long time, so it should be resolved and ended as soon as possible. This is the result Qianye wants.
As for the source of the curse...
He is willing to trade the source of the curse in exchange for a quick solution.
"The trial is completed. Now, can I leave the hotel?" Qianye's mind is still with Su Zao. The other party holds the source of the curse that can enter the forbidden script. He needs to make peace with Su Zao.
"Done?" Youyou tilted her head, showing a puzzled expression, "Who told you it was finished?"
"Then this isn't..." Qianye pointed to the cracked plaster block on the ground. He was about to explain something, but suddenly got stuck in the middle of his words. Although he didn't want to admit it, he seemed to understand what the other person was saying.
the meaning of.
Take the lollipop out of your mouth.
Youyou sat directly on the table covered with incense ash without any scruples, swinging her legs and telling Qianye:
"This is not the only trial you have."
"I said that the trial must end with my satisfaction. Room 304 is just for you to try out."
"Otherwise it wouldn't be so simple..."
Qianye remained silent and did not reply immediately.
He first glanced at the things left on the ground, and then slowly turned his gaze to Youyou's face.
It was obvious that the other party didn't want him to leave so easily. In addition, the trial mentioned was probably much more difficult than Qianye imagined.
"What I said will never change."
Youyou was sitting on the table, looking in front of the table there was no trace of childishness at all.
On the contrary, she was too serious to be what she should be at her age...
"There are many people who want you to die, but I am just the opposite of them. I hope you can survive the disaster instead of becoming a paving stone for others."
"So, if you want to end the trial, you have to show your ability to make me think you can survive the disaster..."