The first thing to be fulfilled was the prophecy given to the noble men.

Since it was not clear what the other party's spiritual attributes were, whether it would be magical, Gu Chi did not give the exact time.

"Tonight" can mean 12 o'clock, or it can be extended to before dawn tomorrow.

This is to give yourself more leeway and ensure that you have enough time to fulfill the prophecy.

They can't simply knock people unconscious and send them to the Ayton Mansion, because the human traces are too serious.

NPCs are easy to deceive, and players are not so easy to fool.

While the blurred boundaries of time brought him room for manoeuvre, it also brought a problem.

The aristocratic man did not know when he had gone over to catch the adulterer.

It is possible to take someone to wait at the door of the mansion early tomorrow morning, so that the dog man and woman can last have a happy night.

It's also possible to go tonight, rush directly into the room and throw the divorce agreement on the woman's ass, and get a hands-off slap.

These are uncertainties.

In case they happened to collide with a noble man when they sent someone over, then they could only be silenced, and Yuyuko would be in the headlines again.

So Gu Chi chose the safest way - falling asleep.

Implant the same idea, or subconscious, into these two people and let them go to the Ayton Mansion on their own.

Without much delay, Gu Chi used his words to set up a hidden manifestation magic array in the room, and put a good anti-concealment BUFF on himself and Xia Ling, so he went to find Serena.

They came to a neat, but dimly lit apartment.

It's still afternoon, but the curtains are closed in the house.

The woman is drinking red wine alone, lazily lying on the sofa and watching a love movie, which is quite life-like.

It seems that the small life after the elopement is quite nourishing.

Good news: Serena alone.

The bad news: Serena alone.

The woman's good brother doesn't know where he went, maybe he went to work or what, but looking at the woman's lazy and comfortable appearance, she doesn't have to do housework, and her family status seems to be very high, so she has some interesting little ideas, and the good brother should satisfy her, right?

Gu Chi gave Xia Ling a look.

Xia Ling understood, and quietly picked up a magnifying glass and pointed at the woman on the sofa, and a number appeared on the mirror.

【23】

Xia Ling examined the woman's face.

Standard western face, but not pretty.

Charisma is up to 6 points, and it can't be higher.

The figure is also very average.

Although the woman's silk pajamas with a gap under her neck could be seen in deep learning, it still could not hide the fact that she was fat.

Xia Ling had eaten the city's aristocratic breakfast this morning, which was indeed nutritious and frighteningly high in calories.

This is the characteristic of the English breakfast, they have a strong respect for breakfast culture, and the consequence is that if you don't keep exercising, everyone will eat fat, and Serena is obviously one of them.

How much better can a body be without exercise?

Physique is also scored 5 points, of which 1 point is given to breakfast.

Not to mention the strength, the noblewomen of this era don't have to do anything, they only care about eating, drinking, and enjoying themselves every day, and it's about the same at 3 o'clock.

The same goes for dexterity.

23-6-5-3-3=6 – the rest is spiritual.

Xia Ling quickly analyzed the composition of a woman's attributes in her mind, and wrote a 6 on Gu Chi's palm with her fingers.

Gu Chi: "......"

It's weird.

There will definitely be some deviations in the girl's calculations, but this deviation will not be too large, and you can take it at will.

So Gu Chi walked up to the woman.

Appeared.

Staring at her.

Serena: "!! ”

A man suddenly appeared in front of him, and the woman was almost scared to pee.

But before she could call out, Gu Chi had already put his index finger on his lips-

"Shh

“……”

The woman fell asleep in an instant.

The dream was built by Gu Chi casually, and the material came from the scene outside the car window before.

Anyway, the city has a lot of elements, like a puzzle, and it's not a big problem to be a little weird.

The next thing was easy, Xia Ling sentry, Gu Chi fell asleep, and led the woman to a deeper dream.

The deeper the dream, the greater the impact on one's subconscious.

The woman's mental strength was not high, and she had not received relevant training, so Gu Chi stopped at the third layer.

He was under the pillow, in the handbag, in the gap of the sofa in the third dream of a woman...... A lot of details are stuffed with a note -

"I want to go to Ayton Mansion with my brother tonight...... Well, pretend to be his favorite bunny girl."

The last step is to set up a "chain bomb", so that the first and second layers of dreams are on the verge of collapse by modifying the dream, so that when the woman is woken up by the man who goes home, it will trigger the dream chain to break, so that the dream will collapse layer by layer, so that the woman can quickly fall back to reality from the third layer of the dream.

After all this was done, Gu Chi withdrew from his dream and went home for dinner with Xia Ling.

They waited until 11 p.m. before they went out again.

The second fulfilled prophecy belongs to the farmer.

This one is relatively simple.

Of course, Gu Chi wouldn't really kill someone and let him go to reunite with his wife.

He was a gentle man.

When you meet, you see you in your dreams.

Gu Chi also spent more time exploring the farmer's past, searching for his subconscious expectations, so that the farmer and his wife met in the best scene in their memory.

Coming out of the wooden house, Xia Ling, who was guarding the door, obviously felt that a long time had passed.

The farmer's dream only needs one layer, but it takes more time than the afternoon to build three layers of dream.

"Why are you so attentive this time?" Xia Ling was a little curious.

Gu Chi replied: "I like this kind of unswerving affection. ”

Xia Ling learned from Gu Chi and raised his eyebrows: "You are so emotional?" ”

"It's not a question of whether you're feeling emotional."

"It's empathy."

Gu Chi took the girl's hand and looked up at the stars that owned the entire night sky: "Because I also have such a feeling." ”

Xia Ling was stunned, she looked at Gu Chi's side face, the corners of her eyes unconsciously curved, and her eyes were also shining, as if she was the star in the sky, with Gu Chi's night sky.

"Shall we sit here for a while and then go to a third place?" Xia Ling proposed.

Gu Chi: "Okay." ”

In the darkness of the night, two figures walked outside the courtyard and sat down beside a cart full of firewood.

The girl rested her head on the man's shoulder and counted the stars to the beat of his heartbeat.

The so-called romance is nothing more than doing childish things with him when he grows up and is sensible.

Little by little, time passed.

Inside the detention center.

I don't know how long it took.

The cool winter breeze leaked in through the skylight, and Yuyuko was a little cold.

She looked at the time on her watch, and it was already three o'clock in the morning.

She had just arrived in this hallway as soon as it was dark.

In front of her is a solitary cell where a serial murderer, Radker Lauer, is being held.

Since last night, the Iris Church has been advertising the prophet Zasri, and Yuyuko naturally won't miss this important message.

This is in line with her background when she entered the game.

The Church of Irises is collecting faith, and they need the power of faith to light up the irises on the top of the church in Omuda.

I don't know what the use of that flower is for the time being, but at least there is a reasonable explanation for the fact that the church spares no effort to preach prophecy and mystery.

Yuyuko is a more logical player.

Her logic is mainly embodied in the method of elimination.

She had looked for all eight soothsayers - after hearing the news of Zasley, she ran through the remaining four towns overnight, cleaned up four liars, and finally left one Zasley, no matter how you look at it, they are all true prophets, but when she quietly touched Zasley's garden this afternoon, and when she heard the other party's prophecy from afar, she found another problem-

All three prophecies are tonight.

As a hardcore assassin who often achieves perfect lurking, Yuyuko subconsciously thinks that the other party will be like herself, a hardcore prophet.

Chasley's performance was so confident that she added two impression points to this man in her heart.

Compared to the false prophets who didn't even dare to speak too clearly, Chasley was not too true.

This man can be so confident, in Yuyuko's opinion, it is nothing more than two situations.

First, Chasley does know how to prophesy, and the prophecy he gives is the fact that it is about to happen, so he naturally has confidence.

Second, Chasley is strong enough to manually turn predictions into reality, first casually predicting, and then letting it go.

So Yuyuko came to the detention center ahead of time.

One squat is nine hours.

This is her way of verifying whether Chasley is a true prophet.

If someone came to assassinate Redk tonight, Chasley, a prophet, wouldn't be able to believe it casually—it wasn't clear if it was someone Jasli himself had sent, and it would need to be verified twice.

It's best if she can catch this murderer and interrogate him properly.

If it's Chasley herself, then there's no need to be so troublesome, mark the other party as a wolf, and she can go directly to the next prophet.

As for the fact that no one came, Yuyuko didn't think about it at all.

If he didn't kill Radek alone, would Rydecker still be able to die violently by himself?

Yuyuko trusts her own judgment.

But why haven't people come yet......

For nine hours, she was sleepy.

Radek slept soundly and sweetly in her cell, but she squatted outside like a fool.

Who are the prisoners?

Yuyuko's mind couldn't help but have another thought.

That man can't be bluffing all the time, right?

Knowing that he didn't learn the prophecy technique, why don't you try your best to perform it, and then find a way to go to the circle the next day?

If that were the case, wouldn't she have to ...... again

"Tick."

Just as Yuyuko pondered whether to carve a flower out of Chasley's heart, a faint dripping sound suddenly sounded in the quiet air.

"Tick, tick."

"Tick, tick, tick, tick......"

The sound came from the cell in front of him, more and more, and dripped faster and faster.

With the bonus of related talents, Yuyuko's night vision is very strong, and in the darkness, she can clearly see that Redk is melting on the bed board - from limbs to torso to head, like iron thrown into a furnace, slowly turning into blood, soaking through the bedding, and dripping from the cracks of the rusty iron frame bed.

The blood dripped and dripped into a line of blood, as if multiple faucets had been turned on at the same time, and the red blood quickly spread all over the ground and flowed out from under the iron bar, making the air fill the air with a pungent smell of blood.

Yuyuko's eyes widened and she watched this scene incredulously.

In her sleep, Redk turned into a pool of blood under her nose - it should have been an extremely painful way to die, but Redk did not make the slightest uncomfortable sound the whole time, as if he was completely unaware that he was dying.

And she stayed there all the time, and she didn't notice any suspicious movement during this time.

The blood flowed so fast that the blood lines between the beds turned back into droplets.

"Tick, tick, tick......"

There was no one on the bed board anymore, except for a wrinkled, blood-red and muddy prison uniform.

Scarlet blood spread down the aisle, staining the girl's white sneakers.

The scene in front of her was strange and bloody, causing Yuyuko's breathing to be slightly short, and a hint of moist flush crept up on her face.

"What a cruel way to kill, a lot of blood was shed."

"But ......"

"I like it so much......"

……

Meanwhile.

Gu Chi and Xia Ling had already returned home.

"Are you so sure Yuyuko will pass?" Xia Ling asked, taking off his coat and throwing it into the changing wooden basin.

The tight purple sweater immediately revealed the girl's seductive curves, I wonder if it was an illusion, it seemed to be more undulating than before?

Gu Chi glanced politely and looked away, and replied, "I'm not sure, it's just that she appeared in the city yesterday, and she will be invisible, so she has this condition." ”

Yuyuko's mission is to find the prophet and help the prophet fulfill his wish, and it is impossible for Yuyuko to be invisible to the propaganda of the Iris Church.

Think about it from another perspective, if Gu Chi himself is Youyouzi, he will definitely go to the garden during the day, at least to see what the prophecy parents are like.

That's why he asked Xia Ling before if he would hide it.

All three prophecies are tonight, and Yuyuko should be able to guess his intentions with a little use of her brain.

Whether this prophet is true or false is very important to Yuyuko.

When she wasn't with the farmer and Serena, the probability of appearing in the detention center became very high.

As a death row prisoner, Redk is a "static target" in his own right, and it is relatively better to wait for the rabbit.

It doesn't matter if Youyouzi doesn't go, Gu Chi won't lose anything, killing people in the air is just spending a few more rhymes, so he should buy an insurance policy for his identity as a prophet.

"Brother Gu Chi is so fine!" Xia Ling boasted.

She likes to praise Gu Chi very much.

Feelings need to be managed.

Psychology shows that complimenting each other makes partners more attractive to each other - this is something she saw in Gu Chi's book by chance, and Xia Ling thinks it makes sense.

She hadn't thought about why the book had been sitting on the table for so long.

Gu Chi praised back: "It's also fine." ”

Xia Ling sighed: "Shouldn't you praise me for being big?" ”

The bad guy would actually let go of this opportunity to drive and tease her?

Gu Chi: "Maybe we're not talking about the same part?" ”

Xia Ling didn't understand at first, but when he saw Gu Chi's gaze moving downward, he suddenly understood, and his pretty face instantly turned blood-red.

It's not that Gu Chi didn't drive, it's that she didn't go up by herself.

"You're getting worse and worse!" Xia Ling glared at Gu Chi with red cheeks and gave him a punch.

The small fist was hammered on the back lightly or heavily, Gu Chi looked enjoyable, and said comfortably: "Two more punches, I happened to be tired today." ”

"Think beautifully." Xia Ling is not working in vain, "I only divinate three times a day, and I dream twice, what is there to be tired of?" ”

Gu Chi: "At least more tired than ordinary prophets, right?" ”

"That's also your own hardcore." Speaking of the prophet, Xia Ling remembered one thing, "I don't think the name Chasley is good. ”

"Aren't all foreigners' names the same?" Gu Chi said.

"No, some of the names are still nice." Xia Ling blinked and said, "You don't have an English name yet, do you?" Shall I help you get one? ”

The girl had this interest, Gu Chi naturally wouldn't spoil her interest, "You say, I'll listen to it." ”

Xia Ling: "I have to think about it and tell you when I finish taking a shower." ”

Gu Chi: "Okay." ”

It's late, it's almost four o'clock in the morning, and it's really time to wash up and sleep.

Xia Ling went to take a bath, and Gu Chi was not idle, and went to the basement.

He also had to build a dream for Mr. Prophet.

Chasley would have fallen asleep, but it hadn't taken him much effort.

After coming out of the basement, Gu Chi set up several small magic arrays around the villa to strengthen the "monitoring" effect, and he could sense it at the first time when someone sneaked over.

After doing this, Gu Chi went back to the bedroom.

Xia Ling had already finished taking a shower and lay down in the quilt, wrapping herself tightly, only exposing her head outside.

Gu Chi said strangely: "Are you cold?" ”

"Cold." Xia Ling said pitifully: "Brother Gu Chi, come and hug me." ”

Gu Chi: "......"

Coquettish, huh?

He still eats this set.

At this time, Gu Chi hadn't realized that something was wrong.

Until he also finished taking a shower, dried his head, turned off the light and went to bed.

Gu Chi habitually reached out to hug the girl's waist, but the moment his palm touched the girl's waist, he found a problem.

Xia Ling's pajamas tonight are different from before.

Such a silky fabric......

It should be the queen's new clothes.

Gu Chi: "......"

The room was dark, but Xia Ling's eyes were shining.

Her cheeks were already as red as ripe peaches, but the night was too thick for anyone to see.

"This pajamas...... Does Brother Gu Chi like it? Xia Ling's voice was coquettish, crispy and soft.

Gu Chi: "......"

Before he could reply, the girl pressed down on him again, wrapping her hands around his neck.

The hot fragrant wind came to his face, and Gu Chi killed two birds with one stone.

Xia Ling exhaled in his ear: "You have thought of your English name." ”

Gu Chi's throat was dry: "You say." ”

Xia Ling bit his earlobe and whispered, "Chaswo." ”

……

It's coming!

(Ask for a commuter pass!) ）

(End of chapter)