164 Mysterious Library 7

◎The Evil God's Chessboard◎

Sang Mian couldn't stand it any longer. She drew out her Azure Dragon Crescent Blade and threatened, "If you don't get off my mother, I'll kill you!"

The strange being possessed by Sang Ma giggled and twisted its body towards the tip of the knife.

Sang Mian thought it was not good. This monster was not afraid of the Green Dragon Crescent Blade at all. There were only two possibilities in this situation. Either it was not smart, or the Green Dragon Crescent Blade was ineffective against it.

She didn't dare to gamble, so she retracted the knife when Sang Ma was about to touch the tip of the knife. At the same time, she grabbed Sang Ma's wrist with one hand and put the other hand on Sang Ma's forehead to prevent her from biting.

The two of them were stuck in the small kitchen, neither of them able to move.

Although the weirdness was under control, Sang's mother's complexion was not good. Sang Mian found that her mother's face turned pale from the rosy one at the beginning, and even had a faint blue color.

No! Sang Ma's body can't bear the strange possession. If this continues, she will probably die.

Sang Mian's face was so gloomy that ink could drip out of it. From the cup ghost at the beginning, to the Northeastern ghost, Japanese Sadako, the old Taoist priest and Lin Buchi, the strength of these ghosts were increasing one after another. Now this possessed ghost was more difficult to deal with. Could it be that the longer she stayed in the Record of Human Past, the more powerful her ghosts would become?

…

Northeastern Weird looked left and right, "Why hasn't she come back yet?"

Japanese Sadako stood in the middle of the living room: "No way."

Dongbei touched his chin strangely, thinking: "Will he be beaten to death?"

Japanese Sadako: "No."

"How about we go and take a look? If she's been beaten to death, I suggest we go up and kick her a few times!" The Northeastern weirdo rubbed his hands in a wretched manner, "Otherwise, if the other weirdos knew we were her subordinates, wouldn't they laugh at us to death?"

Japanese Sadako: "No."

Unable to bear the weirdness of the Northeast, he slapped Japanese Sadako on the head, "Sister! I know you are good at learning the Northeastern dialect! Can you change the word? What are you talking about!"

The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and said slowly: "It's not good for us to do this. This is called adding insult to injury."

The Northeastern weirdo put his hands in his pockets and tried to insert it for a long time but failed because his hands were too swollen. So he put his hands behind his back and glared at the old Taoist priest and said, "Old man, what do you know! If the weirdo in the kitchen loses, we will still listen to that woman. If she loses... hehe, we will go up and eat her! After all, weirdos are born to eat human flesh!"

The old Taoist priest didn’t have any idea, he decided to sit there and watch Sang’s father.

The cup was strangely excited. He stretched out his hands from the cup and said, "I agree!"

As soon as they said they would leave, the three weirdos sneaked towards the kitchen. The northeastern weirdo peeked inside through the crack in the door, "I saw it! The battle was so intense!"

Sadako poked him on the head.

Northeastern Weird: "What are you doing?"

Sadako said faintly: "Let me see."

Northeastern Weird: "Go away! I haven't finished watching your brother yet, it's your turn now."

Japanese Sadako: "You will die in seven days..."

The cup gui scratched his head, because he could only shrink in the cup, so he couldn't see the battle situation... a little bored... what should he do? Suddenly he remembered the ballpoint pen that he had pulled out.

"How about...put the pen back in?"

He crawled on the ground with his arms and finally reached Sang Mian's room. Lin Buchi was sleeping on the bed, very peacefully, as peaceful as if he were dead.

The cup ghost found the wound on his arm and inserted it in with a "pop".

As if some mechanism was turned on, the black-haired young man in the suit suddenly opened his eyes, and the scenes in the dream flashed quickly in his mind.

Lin Buchi turned around and grabbed Beibeigui's neck, his tone cold and urgent, "Where is Mianmian!"

…

At this time, the kitchen was also in a white-hot stage. Dongbei Guiyi felt that the time had come. He raised his arms and shouted, "Go! Kill that woman!"

The kitchen door was pushed open, and Sang Mian, Sang Ma, Northeastern Weirdness, and Japanese Sadako looked at each other.

There was an evil smile on Dongbei Weird's face, "Hehehehe... I caught you!"

Sang Mian had a question mark on her head. She and Sang Ma maintained a state of mutual control. She turned her head and asked, "Why are you here?"

Northeastern weird put his hands on his hips, "If the tiger doesn't show its might, do you think I'm a sick cat? Do you know what people call me on the street?"

"..." Sang Mian had no expression on his face: "Little bastard from Northeast China."

Northeastern Weird was furious: "It's the Northeastern Bully! I'm telling you! Your evil reign is over! I want to overthrow your rule with my companions!"

Sang Mian opened his eyes wide: "You want to betray me!"

Dongbei gave a strange and evil smile: "What do you know? A gentleman's revenge is never too late. This is a necessary incubation period for me. Now is the time for me to take your life!"

Sang Mian was so angry that his teeth were itching. The possessed monster was already difficult enough to deal with. Although the Northeastern monster and the Japanese Sadako were not very powerful, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang and should not be underestimated.

"Wait!" Sang Mian: "Aren't we good friends? How about you do me a favor and solve the possessed ghost? I'll tell you whatever you want!"

Northeastern Weird: "I want you dead!"

Japanese Sadako: "You will die in one minute..."

Sang Mian: "Fuck! You two are fence-sitters!"

She took a deep breath. If she had known, she would not have kept these troubles. They were pure fence-sitters! They would go wherever the wind blows! Sang Mian rehearsed in her mind and would take out the Qinglong Yanyue Sword later. She would first kill the Northeast Weird, then kill the Japanese Sadako, and finally control Sang's mother.

She was about to take action when suddenly another strange thing appeared in her eyes. It was the strange thing of the handsome sleeping guy.

Sang Mian: “?” God wants to kill me!

The handsome guy frowned strangely and said a few words to her through lip language: "I'm on your side."

Sang Mian: “!” The handsome guy actually stood on her side!

Northeast Weird also noticed the handsome Weird. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey! You woke up at the right time, brother. Join me in overthrowing the evil rule!"

Lin Buchi pursed his lips and said nothing.

Sang Mian felt more confident. She looked at Dong Bei strangely again, "Are you sure you want to betray me? I'll give you one more chance to think about it. This is your last chance."

The weird and handsome man from Northeast China flipped his hair and said, "Brother must kill you today!" As he said that, he stretched out his swollen hands and attacked Sang Mian's neck.

When he was 0.01 centimeters away from the white and delicate neck, he found that his hand could not move forward because something grabbed his arm.

"?" Dongbei turned his head strangely: "Brother, what are you doing? Why are you holding me? Let go!"

Lin Buchi did not move.

Dongbei was getting weird and anxious: "What's wrong with you? Why are you holding on to me?"

Lin Buchi forced out a half-smile: "Did I ever say I wanted to join you?"

Northeast Weird became anxious, "We are all Weird! You are not from my side, so are you from her side?"

Lin Buchi: "What do you think?"

Dongbei looked at Lin Buchi strangely, then at Sang Mian. The two had surprisingly consistent expressions, even the curvature of their smiles was exactly the same.

At this moment, there were only two words in his mind - regret! He regretted so much! Why did he want to rebel?

No, no, there is still a chance! He yelled at Japanese Sadako: "Sister! It's your turn!"

Lin Buchi glanced at Sadako coldly. Sadako shuddered and turned back to the living room.

Northeastern Weird: "..." He is a worthless fence-sitter! This is his father who is the real fence-sitter!

In the small kitchen, Dongbei smiled awkwardly, "Actually, I was just joking! How could I betray you? I am the most loyal man!"

Lin Buchi slowly moved his hands to his head.

“Crack.”

The strange head of Northeast China is broken.

Sang Mian made two “tsk tsk” sounds, which was a bit cruel, but she liked it.

Lin Buchi raised his chin slightly: "Do you need help?"

Sang Mian bit her lip, "Do you have a way to get her out of my mother's body?"

"Let me see." Lin Buchi observed Sang Ma carefully. He smelled a special fishy smell on Sang Ma. Following the smell, he looked into her mouth. He saw a clump of black hair in Sang Ma's throat. When the hair saw Lin Buchi, it quickly shrank inward, and soon even the black shadow could not be seen.

Lin Buchi shook his head, "It's not an ordinary possession. The strange entity is in your mother's body. We can't get her out unless she is willing."

Sang Mian’s headache became even worse. The strange and difficult nature of the possession was beyond her imagination.

"It's not a good idea to stand in a stalemate with her like this. Do you have anything that can control her?"

Sang Mian thought about it and realized that it was true. San San lost her three skill cards in gambling, and the function of one of the skill cards seemed to be control.

She clicked on the panel and found the skill card.

[Reading Card: Use this skill to make Guiyi immersed in the ocean of knowledge for half an hour]

"Find me a book from home!"

Lin Buchi acted quickly and immediately pulled a book from the bookshelf in Sang Mian's room. Sang Mian clicked to use the skill.

The possessed monster put down its struggling hand, grabbed the book, and began to read seriously with shining eyes.

However, her complexion still looked very ugly. It was originally just slightly blue, but now it was obviously blue, and she looked listless.

"Auntie won't be able to hold on for long like this." Lin Buchi said seriously, "We have to get the weirdness out of her body as soon as possible, otherwise she will be swallowed by the weirdness."

Sang Mian squatted on the ground with her hands supporting her head: "I know that too, but there is nothing we can do." She looked up at Lin Buchi: "By the way, why did you help me? Aren't you weird?"

Lin Buchi paused, and looked at Sang Mian with an obscure look, "We knew each other before."

Sang Mian tilted his head: "I don't remember you, are you one of my guests?"

Lin Buchi thought of his body still lying in the funeral home, and nodded: "I guess so."

Sang Mian said "oh" and thought to herself that she really didn't remember. Maybe she had received too many guests, so she forgot.

But it doesn’t matter. The most important thing right now is to drive away the weirdness in Sang Ma’s body. Sang Mian had an idea. The old Taoist priest is experienced and maybe he has a way.

Lin Buchi brought the old Taoist priest over, and Sang Mian said directly: "My mother is possessed, do you have any solution?"

The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and said in a carefree manner, "Take out the evil thing, and the dilemma will be solved naturally."

Sang Mian subconsciously looked at Lin Buchi. He said, don’t fight against obsession. Isn’t digging out your own eyes fighting against obsession?

Lin Buchi leaned against his temples and said, "Let me think about it."

He came too hurriedly, and he had not yet sorted out the images in his dream. These images were the memories of his reincarnations again and again. In each reincarnation, his will was looking for the Lord God. Later... the Lord God and the evil god made a deal. The two gods shared a body and lived in the world. In his memory, the Lord God's body had parents, and he lived peacefully until old age in every life.

For example, the main god of the flower shop, the nearby neighbors told him that the lady of the flower shop and her family had moved away.

The main god of the tavern, her parents are businessmen, and in the subsequent chat he learned that the family is about to live abroad.

…

An idea gradually became clear in Lin Buchi's mind. In other reincarnations, there was no curse that people around him would die an unnatural death. Why did it happen in this life?

"Did you redeem your wish?"

Sang Mian's eyes widened. "You know this too? Who are you?"

Lin Buchi's eyes were complicated. "Answer me."

Sang Mian hesitated for a while, then decided to believe the handsome guy's weirdness and said, "Exchange it."

Lin Buchi closed his eyes. No wonder the evil god was willing to tell him the truth. It turned out that his plan had succeeded. He had been playing this game for three hundred years and finally succeeded in the last life of the transaction.

From the old Taoist priest to the weird game, to the Silver Weird Eye, to the director of the Weird Management Bureau, everything was just to allow the Lord God to redeem his wish. The Lord God's eyesight was restored, which meant the end of the transaction, and the unilateral breach of contract. The Evil God obtained half of the Lord God's power, which is the Silver Weird Eye. With the remaining half, the Evil God will become the new generation of the Lord God on earth.

This half of the evil god will use the records of human past to trap the main god and threaten him to hand over the other half of his divine power.

What a big chess game...

Lin Buchi raised a finger and pointed at the old Taoist priest, saying firmly, "You are lying."