[BL, MTL] Lamb Trap (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 68: Mud Buddha (20)

It can be said that the sheep is not just a trap, it is someone's messenger, punishing all the sinners for someone.

This almost points to the bodhisattva and the river god, but so far, neither of the two gods need to pretend to be so mysterious, and the others don't have such ability.

If so extrapolated, everything seems to be deadlocked. But the God of the River also affirmed Lin Huaisheng's judgment.

"I agree with you, Huaisheng. Maybe the mountains not only imprisoned our bodies, but also imprisoned our thinking. Since everything in front of us is beyond the routine, why don't we also think beyond

the routine?" Lin Huaisheng feels that players who can come and go to stimulate each other's thinking, even Jiang Sheyan before, Lin Huaisheng and him seem not enough to reach this level. Perhaps the marriage of the gods transcended the setting of the dungeon itself, pulling the souls of the two gods and souls together. When Lin Huaisheng heard the voice of the river god in his chest, it seemed that he gradually synchronized and resonated with him. Lin Huaisheng did not resist companions, but he never seemed to have any companions. Companions need harmony, trust, and recognition, which are difficult to demand. But for the river god, Lin Huaisheng suddenly felt that it would be nice to have a trustworthy companion.

Lin Huaisheng doesn't know how many copies he can live through in this treacherous game, but human nature always hopes to have the same kind. In the past, Lin Huaisheng has not found the same kind, but now Lin Huaisheng is willing to try to find it.

Of course, everything must be premised on the successful conclusion of this dungeon.

Lin Huaisheng followed the train of thought of the God of the River: "The sheep must have something to point to, even the statues .

"

A little more prominent match. Lin Huaisheng used the faith he got from Sui Lin and the other three to mend the river god's soul, while sorting out his thoughts.

Lin Huaisheng was a little concerned about the sheep, perhaps because he was sensitive, he would inevitably think of the original dungeon. In that dark underground cell, the kidnappers and the hostages were actually trapped, and the oppressive atmosphere destroyed the sanity of both sides, so both Stockholm and Lima could appear, and they both played games with each other, and the "Little Sheep" came into being, Becoming a special appellation and

looking out of the norm...

Lin Huaisheng is more like asking to himself.

"Will there be a seventh 'person'..."

Although the gods are far superior to mortals, the river god is in a very dangerous situation when he loses his believers. Tiredness is inevitable, and it is the most common manifestation when the spirit is dying. After the two talked for a while, Lin Huaisheng asked him to rest.

Because of the divine marriage, the two are naturally the closest, not to mention that now the God of the River will cling to Lin Huaisheng crazily to draw strength under the desire to survive. But the God of the River was too restrained, he picked a corner by himself, not intending to disturb Lin Huaisheng.

Being rational and able to advance and retreat is the deepest impression of the River God on Lin Huaisheng. Except for seeing the Bodhisattva losing his composure when he paid for him, the River God always tried to show the most stable appearance in front of Lin Huaisheng at other times. And this idea of ​​trying to express the best of yourself has surpassed the greed and ego in the nature of the gods.

He sat down and even nodded to Lin Huaisheng to show that it was okay, Lin Huaisheng was even more helpless. Looking at the River God again, Fengshen Junlang suddenly became a little stubborn. He walked away, but Lin Huaisheng pulled one end of his stretched soul to continue repairing, and the golden tentacles became lifeless and lay on Lin Huaisheng's knees, kneading them at will.

The surroundings were quiet, and Lin Huaisheng also closed his eyes and meditated.

On the one hand, he had more in-depth contact with these players in this dungeon, and at the same time changed his previous single-handed personality; but on the other hand, he had deeper doubts about the authenticity of these players. Although their personalities are very different, some traits are highly overlapping. But this time, Lin Huaisheng kept silent, intending to hide it better. During this period, he observed silently, and if there was something strange in it, he would trick the other party into a surprise.

The sound of hidden footsteps, although very light, could not escape Lin Huaisheng's ears. Lin Huaisheng opened his eyes and saw Sui Lin standing up.

Sui Rin's steps were light but quick, and he didn't disturb Zhao You who was leaning against the statue at all, and his fingers had already touched the cover of the wooden box. At this time, when he touched the statue again, the purpose was obvious, and he flew away wrapped in silk, wrapped around Sui Lin's waist, and dragged him over.

When the matter was revealed, Sui Lin pursed her lips in front of Lin Huaisheng. Lin Huaisheng noticed that Sui Lin was still holding a small knife in his right hand.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Huaisheng said in a low voice, not intending to wake up everyone. Of course, he didn't intend to hide it. In fact, how many people really heard it was out of his consideration.

Sui Lin's expression was dazed, his eyes even wandered a little, and he couldn't help but look at the wooden box that he almost got. He was like an involuntary puppet, it took a long time to react to the Bodhisattva's words, and then he muttered: "Bodhisattva, I know a way..."

"It can restore the statue." The

candle was on and off, and his eyes were also on and off. Unextinguished, there is a strange hope.

He uttered the craziest words to Lin Huaisheng with an almost breathless volume.

"It was supposed to be recast, but now there is no gold, it can't be dug up, and it can't be exchanged... However, as long as believers cut off their own flesh and stick it to the damaged place of the statue, the statue will be restored. I want to see it first , the statue has suffered multiple injuries..."

Lin Huaisheng's mind instantly popped out the words crooked and evil ways, and extreme piety is sometimes just short of madness. As Sui Lin talked, her voice was still as quiet as a secret, but her expression was very excited, until she was woken up by Lin Huaisheng with a cloak.

"Sui Lin, do you care about the Bodhisattva statue, or me?"

Sui Lin was deeply hurt by this, but Lin Huaisheng deliberately used such words to stimulate him.

Sure enough, Sui Lin came to his senses, and replied as if engraved into the bone marrow: "You."

Then, he also realized that he was in a daze just now, and he didn't ask the Bodhisattva to untie him, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

But Lin Huaisheng wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"Sui Lin, you have always cared about the statue. Back then I saw you and Wang Yang had an argument and even made a move. Even though the statue is bewitching, it is now defaced and completely useless. Why do you still keep thinking about it?" Sui

Lin When Rin was asked by him, there was a corresponding confusion on his face.

"But that's the image of your god, Bodhisattva..." The

devotees also didn't understand why the Bodhisattva could simply give up. He looked at Lin Huaisheng hesitantly, and said softly.

"Because you want it, I want to find it for you."

Lin Huaisheng straightened his face and asked.

"What do you mean?"

"I saw... the night old man Wang died, he fell into a pool of blood, and there were brown things like tentacles that kept trying to get close to the statue. I thought of the mud, and thought it was you..."

...

Lin Huaisheng Called everyone up.

The God of the River listened to the whole story, and Lin Huaisheng repeated Sui Lin's remarks to Wang Yang, Zhao You and Li Qingming, including the parts that were unfavorable to him.

But no one seems to doubt Bodhisattva.

Knowing part of the truth about his father's death, Wang Yang's expression was very cold: "So you also wanted to steal the statue that night, so you turned into my house and hid aside to peek."

Facing Wang Yang's accusation, Sui Lin was not ashamed, He just said: "When I went in, the person was already dead." The

implication was that if he didn't save people, there was nothing wrong with that.

Wang Yang said: "During the period, you have been watching there all the time. The so-called brown tentacles you have never succeeded ?

"

He also wanted to step forward to help the "Bodhisattva". But when Sui Lin looked inside again, he didn't see any tentacles or old man Wang, only a blood-stained statue looked at him, and then Sui Lin was captured, and when he woke up, he found that he had returned to his home.

Li Qingming said: "At that time everyone decided to hold a meeting at Wang's house to discuss how to cast the statue, but when they knocked on the door of Wang's house, no one answered. At first, some people said that Uncle Wang ran away with the statue after seeing Cai. His body was found outside the village after being dumped."

"They turned the village upside down, but they didn't find the god statue. When you came back, you had a dispute with everyone because of Uncle Wang's death. When you mentioned the god statue, You insisted on getting the truth about your father's murder before you revealed the news about the statue, and we know that the statue is still in Wang's house."

Zhao You murmured, "The dark brown tentacles sound like something..."

"What the hell... "

Zhao You looked like he was on the tip of his horns, but he swore: "I always feel that I have seen it not long ago."

Zhao You will always give people unexpected surprises. You, not because everyone else is scheming, but because Zhao You is special. Lin Huaisheng is also willing to trust Zhao You's intuition at this moment, and he even feels that his thoughts may coincide with Zhao You's in the end.

Lin Huai gave birth to a voice to control the field.

"If it's like tentacles, I'm afraid it's a spirit. I and the river god have both." Lin Huaisheng revealed the spirit of the river god in front of the other four people. The suspicion of the two gods was removed.

Sui Lin recognized it at a glance: "It's something like this."

At the same time, the believer calmly reached out and touched the branch of the Bodhisattva's spirit beside him. Ordinary people find the tentacles flying all over the sky terrifying, but devout believers have no resistance at all, and even recognize who is a Bodhisattva at a glance, and then pour in love, love to the extreme, and even justify that such a spirit is cute. He really wanted to steal one...Hide it in his arms, and secretly take it out every night to play with it fondly...The golden soul stretched out and hooked away the silver branch held by Sui Lin. The devout expression suddenly became gloomy.

Lin Huaisheng didn't know that there were two swords and swords.

He said in a deep voice.

"Then we may have to accept the fact that there is a third god here."

"This god also wants a statue. He may not be in this Bodhisattva temple, but he is in this mountain."

Lin Huaisheng said: " Let's go."

Zhao You asked: "Where are you going?"

"Go out."

"To the mountains. The mountains are his home field, so he will meet and fight against each other naturally." Lin Huaisheng smiled, "We were going to go out too, weren't we? "A pun.

After finalizing the plan, several people did not procrastinate.

This time, no one stayed in the temple, and the River God's situation was no longer suitable for leading the team separately from Lin Huaisheng, leaving a few ordinary people behind, and running into each other was like hitting a stone with an egg. So the six of them set off together.

It's just that before departure, the gods need to "pay tribute".

The battle is imminent, and the gods need more power to enrich themselves, so their lips and tongues are intertwined, water, breath, love, no matter what, no matter who, the Bodhisattva wants.