Foolish Game of the Gods

I have two principles as a human being:

1. Never lie.

2. Never believe anything anyone says, including myself.

“Sir, I must point out that your second principle contradicts the ...

Chapter 1262 Departure: Morning Circus

The chaotic aftermath of the explosion is still there.

Especially after someone found that the investigator from the royal family was knocked unconscious, stripped and thrown into the woods, the whole circus was in an uproar.

Then who is the person who stayed in the office with the team leader?

They panicked and rushed to look for him. When they opened the office door and found no one inside, the actors were devastated.

Where is the team leader?

Fortunately, not long after, Captain Fate was found lying in a supply tent, apparently knocked unconscious. Although everyone was terrified, they also felt relieved. At least Xi Mu was also a victim and would not be pursued by the royal family.

But they couldn't understand, if there really was someone with ulterior motives pretending to be someone else and stirring up trouble, why would they meet in Ximu's office disguised as investigators and team leaders?

As accomplices, they could have met each other anywhere without doing these things, right?

No one could give the performers of the Ximu Circus an answer.

There were fewer and fewer tourists and more and more troops. Everyone was silent, fearing that they would be involved in this major accident that was full of conspiracy.

At this time, the three scammers who left a mess behind had already left the west city and set foot on Chenxi's "land".

The style of Morning Hip Circus is obviously different from that of Evening Circus. There are more young tourists here, and the performances are more open, well, open in the literal sense.

As soon as Cheng Shi arrived here, he smelled a familiar scent.

"[Filthy]?"

Zhen Xin was a little stunned, she also felt that faint breath of [filth and decadence].

Long Jing was not with them, but hid in the dark, disguised as Su Yida. Just as he said, if he wanted to deceive Jie Shu, he could not lose his identity as Su Yida, and he needed to "leave a trace" in this trial.

Although most of the people in this trial are familiar faces, there is still Hu Wei who is not a clown and another teammate whose identity is still unknown. It is always better to be careful.

The two walked towards the inside of the circus. Cheng Shi glanced at the tourists and performers beside him and asked in a puzzled voice:

"The historical school has no record of Chen Xi, but has anyone ever recorded the impact of [Depravity] on Kanriwal?"

Zhen Xin shook her head:

“There are no specific records, but desire is widespread and exists naturally in people’s hearts.

Wherever there are people, there is bound to be [filth and corruption]. Besides, no one can guarantee that this [filth and corruption] comes from history. Maybe it was brought by us?

Don't forget, there's still one teammate who hasn't shown up."

Cheng Shi nodded and agreed with this statement.

But he was not worried. With the current lineup, the followers of [Fouling] could not cause any trouble, and even the poison would be useless.

If time was not tight, Cheng Shi thought it would be a good idea to go around and collect clues in person, but when he thought that Ximu's chaos would soon be brought to Chenxi by the royal investigators, he knew that he had to race against time again. At least before Mrs. Frode was officially questioned, he had to personally interrogate the popular circus director and ask what role he played in Lake's disappearance.

"Old Zhang should have made some gains. Let's go find him." Cheng Shi said this, but he stopped walking.

This pause allowed Zhen Xin to walk ahead of him. Zhen Xin looked back in confusion, only to see Cheng Shi blinking and looking at her.

"You lead the way."

"?"

Zhen Xin raised her eyebrows and teased, "Given the tacit understanding between the two of you, shouldn't you be the one leading the way?"

Cheng Shi curled his lips:

"I don't have as many props as you do, so I can't locate him. Come on, why not save the props when you have them?

The wealthy should all contribute more, otherwise how can the poor people rise up?"

"...You have nothing to do with the poor."

Zhen Xin squinted at him with disdain, but still took out a prop, which was a small branch with leaves, and the only leaf was shaking lightly in her palm.

“Speaking of which, this is a little gadget I got from Honglin.

The Leaf of Co-Prosperity, as long as we intercept a small piece of the breath of faith, it can guide us to the most "prosperous" place of faith nearby.

It is said that this was taken from the branches of the ancestral tree of the rainforest tribe. The singer of [Prosperity] has a homophonic sound of Wanlai, and his talent of gathering the [prosperity] of everyone and sharing it comes from this.

Coincidentally, the aura of faith I intercepted last time was [Death]...

I think no one in this land has a stronger faith in death than the gravekeeper."

As she spoke, the branch in Zhen Xin's hand slowly rotated, and finally began to shake violently in the direction of Cheng Shi.

She raised her eyebrows, pushed Cheng Shi away, and walked in that direction. Cheng Shi followed closely behind her, and his eyes swept over the branch more than once, and he found it pleasing to the eye.

But he couldn't just ask for it shamelessly, so he could only say something to divert his attention and suppress his greedy impulse.

“Who did you use it on last time?

Are there any other players in the [Death] camp worth paying attention to? "

"It's not the player, it's Him!"

Cheng Shi was stunned and asked in surprise, "Did you go to see that lord?"

Zhen Xin nodded and said calmly:

"That's right, you said the bone bell is that master's greatest support to us, so naturally I have to go meet my 'boss' who protects me.

At that time, you had just left, and the laughter and ridicule disappeared again. I asked Lao Zhang to introduce me to a meeting with you in the Fishbone Hall.

The audience...did not go well.

The adult neither answered my question nor gave any guidance. He just looked at me for a moment and then sent me back.

I thought I couldn't trouble the gravekeeper every time, so I secretly intercepted a breath from Him in the Fishbone Hall, hoping that I would have a chance to see Him again through the void.

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