Chapter 21: The Cloak of the Shadow Soul
Before Du Moqing's impromptu performance could end, the black-armored beast had already stepped on the steps with special effects, grabbing a person and walking over.
The black-armored beast threw the man directly to the ground, and then opened his mouth to report.
"The King of Machine Warfare, the escape target has been captured"
"Well done." Du Moqing nodded with satisfaction, and directly took this as an opportunity to stop the pressure, believing that this group of people should know what they were doing.
It is the instinct of living creatures, and the inferior nature of human beings is also good at shirking responsibility, and at this moment, everyone feels that they are really innocent, and no one knows.
But Du Moqing knew to throw the responsibility on Chris and let him bear the responsibility for the fabricated crime.
This group of people has become a secret communication while Du Moqing is talking to the black armor beast, and it has become the consensus of everyone.
After all, everyone in the village has evidence that Chris still has that woman, and they want to be unfavorable to this adult!
It's that Chris wants to have ill intentions towards the benevolent noble lord, a villain with a very bad conscience.
Old John peeked at Du Moqing and the black armor beast, and after communicating in a strange language, he finally focused on himself and the others, and just wanted to speak, but found the noble lord.
He frowned and thought for a long time, then turned away without saying a word, apparently wanting to leave the village.
"Sir, we are wronged! The villain has something to say. Seeing that the matter was irreparable, Lao Yuhan hurriedly became bold and made a voice to stop Du Moqing, who pretended to want to leave.
When he saw the nobleman who wanted to leave, because he stopped, Old John breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was good if he didn't leave, if the nobleman didn't stop.
I really didn't have the courage to shout a second time. Fortunately, he didn't want to kill himself in anger.
'Identification'
[System Prompt: Spirit-1]
【Adult Serf (Green Name)】
[Dust LV.3/5]
[Status: (Scared)]
[Soul Desire: Cunning/Lies]
Du Moqing looked at the more detailed appraisal results, and felt that it should be an appraisal technique that was essentially "analyzing all things", and after identifying the witch, it was gradually improving, but he didn't know how much experience the appraisal of the witch had increased.
However, looking at the appraisal results, the man who was represented as a green name had been paved for so long in the dark passage, and he had preliminarily domesticated the other party, and the prerequisites for signing the contract had been met.
If it were in another world, Du Moqing would only cleanly complete his goal through strength, but because of the disgusting worldview setting, it was difficult to complete this step of obtaining the soul through strength.
Light creates the body, darkness creates the soul, and the soul is actually a separate spectator from the body, and there is a semi-independent self-consciousness. As a result, poisoning, hypnosis, and control can only deal with the body, and you can't get a soul full of malice towards yourself. ’
But how can I be so handy with substituting subordinate ideas for subjective thoughts, and deceiving the deductive art of the lie detector, I have deceived myself, and as a shadow of a bystander, I will think it reasonable. ’
What he learned in cramming education, Du Moqing didn't expect it to be so smooth to use, and he used deduction to change his mentality to set up a persona.
Let others become task NPCs reasonably and consciously hand over their souls to fulfill their wishes, Du Moqing feels that this method can definitely hide from the external souls with low IQ.
'Forget it, I don't understand the detective aspect of study, why?' Using a group of enhanced killers as teachers with all kinds of criminals caused me to learn some messy things during the exam. ‘
Du Moqing is not a nobleman who knows this world very well, but he believes that as long as his performance is not bad, the villagers who expose their flaws as intelligent creatures will also make up for their brains and fill in the loopholes.
Replacing the other party with a squeaky rat who didn't know whether to live or die, Du Moqing took a casual look, glanced at the other party casually, and spit out a word coldly.
"Say."
Feeling that he had finally waited for the opportunity to explain, Old John hurriedly spoke: "Everything is the fault of Chris's bastard boy, and he was the first to throw the stone yesterday, definitely not that we framed him, the villain has evidence." ”
"Sir! Our village is full of commoners who are always doing their duty, busy with farm work all day long, grazing livestock, and paying taxes to the great nobles, very busy every day, how can they have so much thought? Only the cunning Chris has so many vicious minds. ”
Hearing that this person actually said that he was honest and that others were cunning, Du Moqing glanced at the system panel that was adjusted by himself and shrank to the corner that no longer blocked the view.
Evidently the result of the identification could not be more obvious: the desire of the essence of the soul 'cunning and lying'
Impatiently interrupted: "I'll only give you one chance to speak, and if you say this nonsense that dissatisfies me, I'll make you never speak again." ”
Old John only felt a bucket of cold water poured down in an instant, how dare he show pity to gain sympathy, and hurriedly said the evidence he could come up with.
"Chris's kid has a vicious mind, thinking of murdering the master, and the woman in the city was boiling this pot of poisonous soup before dawn."
"Merciful sir, I remember very well at the time, it was the kid who threw the stone first and came up with the idea of setting fire to the mount of the adult, the big guy said, didn't he?" This sentence old John said sincerely,
Only then did Du Moqing notice that there were tables and chairs behind the crowd, and the jars on them, Du Moqing thought at first that it was the tea that this group of people used to drink while waiting.
'Identification'
[Item: Mushroom broth (white)]
[Introduction: A soup made by a witch, a mandela lizard, a ghost-faced mushroom, and a magic power by boiling medicine]
[Efficacy: It has strong paralysis, and the eater will fall into a dazed dream and sleep for more than 3 years. 】
[Note 1: According to the skill, the rivers return to the sea, and the food supplement obtains about 20 years of internal strength]
[Note 2: You will fall asleep for a day before you finish it is not digested]
"I didn't expect that."
Du Moqing looked at the identification results and couldn't help muttering, it was not a poisonous soup that directly poisoned people, but an anesthetic that was more targeted than the effect of poison.
This little witch does have something! I should have heard Chris talk about his powerful immortality, and he would kill himself in another way.
"Sir, we...
"Good." Of course, Du Moqing knew what he wanted to say, but instead of taking the gun, he ordered unceremoniously: "Take this vicious boy and his accomplices to the church for me, by the way, and this small pot of poisonous soup, I will verify it in front of God to see if the two of them dare to drink this soup." ”
"Let's see if you're lying."
Say, Du Moqing took the lead and walked to the church.