Mystery Makes Me Strong

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Wen Rensheng rushed to Dongdu in person, and under the guidance of Xiao Huan, came to the basement.

The takeaway lunch boxes in the yard were piled up like mountains, exuding bursts of sour stench.

This reminded Wen Rensheng that there was news in a previous life, an old man from Dongdao, who was 70 years old. Since he was in his twenties, he hadn't stepped out of the house again. After living in the house for more than 40 years, the takeaway garbage at home has accumulated. Chengshan, you have to step on it to enter the house.

And here, it's almost there.

In the basement, there is a circle of computer screens, and some people's action pictures are played on the screen.

A man was lying on the ground, bleeding from his mouth.

"He took potassium cyanide." Xiao Huan explained for help.

Wen Rensheng used a little energy to probe the past.

It was found that the other party was very dead.

After he scanned it, he asked, "Have you used spiritualism?"

"Uh, I forgot." Xiao Huan touched the back of his head and said.

Wen Rensheng didn't criticize her, and immediately began to draw the ritual of spiritualism on the spot.

After drawing, then start, just this start, but it has no effect.

Not to mention ghosts, not even gusts of wind.

"Sure enough." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Ah, Lao Wen, it seems that you are not good enough?" Xiao Huan winked.

"Nothing works. This shows that this kid's death is strange. He probably hid his soul. He knew that the body of a mortal could not escape the search, so he escaped with death." Wen Rensheng simply said The real purpose of Yamai Sohei was revealed.

"But everyone is dead, how can he escape?" Little Fantasy didn't understand.

"People can be resurrected from the dead, not to mention that he is playing Baldur's Gate. He must know how the God of Slaughter prepared himself for resurrection. I think he should put the resurrection mechanism on those sons of God." Wenren Sheng explained.

"To be so cunning, I almost deceived the extremely smart me!" Xiao Huan was taken aback.

"The next step is to arrest all the remaining sons of God, don't miss any of them." Wen Rensheng said.

"Well, I'm sure I won't let this sly guy run away again!"

Xiao Huan assured.

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Xiao Huan's guarantee is of course powerless.

She arrested more than 10,000 people, but after testing more than 10,000 people, no additional souls were found.

"Strange, who did he hide his soul in?" She was puzzled.

"Uh, why don't you ask Ahhandeb about this?" Wen Rensheng was also a little troubled.

This time, although the opponent is weak enough, he is cunning enough and ruthless enough. He is indeed a native of Dongdao, and his own life is not a matter of concern.

"Oh, I'll ask him now." Xiao Huan didn't have the option of being embarrassed.

After a while, she suddenly said: "Lao Ai said that the other party hid his soul in another world. If we want to catch him, we must go there in person."

"Uh, is it a new world again? How to get there?" Wen Ren became interested, and the two new worlds brought him great benefits.

"Lao Ai said he can send us there."

"Why is he so active?" Wen Rensheng suddenly became suspicious, this old thing is not easy to talk.

"He said he wanted to watch a new show, and it was a bit boring to watch us all around the world."

"Heh, does this old stick really think of himself as a viewer in front of the TV? He never thought that watching TV would be scary." Wen Rensheng snorted coldly.

Who wants to act for others to see?

Maybe someone would, but definitely not him.

"Uh, I want to go and play." Xiao Huan didn't care about acting.

"Well, let me think about it, send the puppet over there."

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"Name: Wen Rensheng."

"Occupation: warfare/law/pastoralism."

"Strength: 25."

"Agility: 25."

"Physique: 25."

"Wisdom: 25."

"Intelligence: 25."

"Charm: 25."

When Wen Rensheng's puppet appeared in a fantasy world, a game panel appeared in front of him, showing his attributes.

At a glance, he understood: isn't this the attribute panel of Baldur's Gate?

Look at the high and sharp towers and stone houses around, isn't this a typical Western-style building?

Could it be that he came to the world of Baldur's Gate?

In other words, was this world created by those calamities, or was it derived from itself?

Just thinking about it, a western man in a cloak walked up to him. He looked a little old, and his stature was not tall.

"Hey, man, this is your first time in Ascatera, right? With just one gold coin, I can tell you everything here, everything!" said the man exaggeratedly.

"Really? Here it is." Wen Rensheng flipped his palm, and a gold coin appeared in his palm.

The man immediately wanted to take it, but his move failed.

"Tell me what you know first." Wen Rensheng said lightly.

"Your agility must be very high, because no one can avoid Kensent's hand." The man was a little surprised, and then told Wen Rensheng about Askatra.

Through this Kencent, Wen Rensheng knew that this place was similar to the background of the game: Askatra, the capital of Amn, was also a free port, a city of gold coins, advocating commerce, and a land of merchants.

Wen Rensheng became more and more certain that there was a cataclysm that extracted the game Baldur's Gate from the earth and really made it into a world.

It’s just that countless bugs can be ignored in the game world, because it can be supplemented by the players’ brains, but in the real world, if there are bugs, it will collapse in minutes. Referring to the first-generation biosphere built by humans, it is because a few small places are not taken into account, leading to biological cycles. Collapse, which was not perfected until later.

"I'm looking for someone's soul, do you know where to find it?" Wen Rensheng asked suddenly.

"Of course~www.wuxiamtl.com~ As long as you have enough gold coins, you can have as many souls as you want."

"I want to find a specific soul." Wen Rensheng continued.

"That's very simple, as long as you name his name and his appearance, that's fine." Kencent affirmed.

Wen Rensheng suddenly smiled and said, "I think you must be a liar."

"Why do you say that?" Kencent asked in confusion.

"Because people who can do this don't exist in the world of Faerun. Even if it is the **** of death who accepts souls and distributes them to the gods, there will still be demons to steal souls." Wen Rensheng said lightly.

"It seems that you are not an ordinary person, and yes, how can someone who can save gold coins from the incarnation of God be ordinary?" Kencent smiled.

Then, in Wen Rensheng's eyes, a trace of smoke flashed over the cape man's head, and then a leopard's head appeared.

Certainly not a decent person.