I Became a God in a Horror Game

the next day.

Bai Liu and his party were taken to the houseboat for testing, but Xiao Kui was left at Beiyuan's house.

On the other side of the houseboat, it was Mifune who received Bai Liu and the others.

After not seeing him for a few months, this man has become gloomy and aged again, with a shriveled head, the wrinkles on his face are piled up like tangerine peels, looking at Bai Liu, their eyes are like some kind of deep-sea fish, revealing a kind of Muddy hunting means.

The sacrifice standing next to the white willow looks neat and tidy, and the clothes he wears are worth a lot of money, but the servants are different.

Except for those who were picked by the big family like Cang Tai, the servants who left the houseboat were all unkempt and scrawny, with a strong foul stench from their bodies, and their eyes lowered their heads and followed the sacrifices with empty eyes. The Walking Dead.

"Come here." Mifune beckoned, with a sinister tone, "I hope your pain will satisfy us before God is satisfied."

Bai Liu lowered his eyes and followed behind Mifune, turning a few corners and entering a spacious and dark room.

On the ground in the center of the room are two hollowed-out floor tiles. The rock decorations emerge from the ground. At the top is a small and delicate balance. On the stone platform on the rock, there is a red wooden surface. There are about a dozen gilt translucent silk threads on the wooden plate.

Bai Liu glanced at the threads and found that the threads were the same size and material as those tied to Sheeta's body.

All the offerings and attendants stood in rows in front of this rock with their heads bowed.

"This is the instrument used to test whether your pain has reached the standard for the past six months, the jackal scale and the silk thread of pain." Mifune stood beside the scale with his hands behind his back, and looked at everyone with his chin slightly raised, "These silk threads were made by the people who were successfully donated before. The sacrifices are made of the pain of the adults, and with the permission of the supreme god in the dream, we carefully peeled these silk threads from the body of the evil god in the shrine to detect the degree of your [pain]."

"You put your right hand on one side of the scale, and we will put the thread of pain on the other side."

"The jackal scale can detect the pain in your heart. If the pain in your heart is heavier than the silk thread, the scale will fall on your side. Of course, if your pain is lighter than the pain silk thread, the scale will fall on the other side. ."

"According to our previous experience, a sacrifice that can weigh as much as a silk thread is a sacrifice that is qualified to be sacrificed."

Mifune squinted at all the sacrifices: "There is no order in the inspection, who will come first."

There was obvious unease on the faces of the sacrifices, and there was a slight commotion below. One of the sacrifices took a deep breath and raised his hand, tremblingly said: "I... come."

Mifune waved his hand, and a servant next to him bowed and moved the balance to the bottom of the rock. He carefully clamped the sterling silver tweezers with his silk gloved hand, a painful silk thread in his right hand, and supported the right hand with his left hand. The lower end is placed on the left end of the balance.

The balance fell to the left in an instant, and the bottom of the pan hit the base, making a crisp "pop" sound.

Cang Tai was stunned, leaned into Bai Liu's ear and whispered, "This silk thread looks so heavy."

The sacrifice looked at the silk thread, as if he felt that he could easily press the scale to his side, heaved a sigh of relief, and then he shook his right hand and placed it on the right plate of the scale.

The scale remained motionless.

The sacrifice's face instantly turned white.

It can be clearly seen that he started to put his hand on the plate and pressed down hard, but even if the sacrifice was so hard that his face turned red, the needle of the scale did not move at all, as if there was no movement on the right plate at all. Put anything like that.

Mifune frowned and glared: "There is no pain in a single heavy object, trash!"

After he said that, he kicked over, the sacrifice was kicked and rolled twice, hit the door and fell to the ground, Yufune turned to look at the servant without looking at it at all: "Where is the servant who serves him? Call his attendant to check!"

The servant knelt down and lowered his head: "Okay, Mifune-sama."

Soon the attendant of the sacrifice was brought up. The attendant was almost tortured to the point of being a little sluggish. He couldn't react when he heard people's voices. He was held down by the servant and placed on the right plate of the scale.

When his hand was placed on the balance, the pointer of the balance shook slightly, deflected two spaces to the right.

Mifune's expression instantly relaxed: "Yes, two grids, two-fifths of a thread is in pain."

He looked at the sluggish and dirty attendant and nodded with satisfaction: "From today onwards, you will be the sacrificial Lord."

"The sacrifice you serve becomes your servant."

The sacrificial who was kicked aside heard Mifune's words, and the last bit of blood on his face faded, he rushed over and hugged Mifune's thigh, crying in a state of collapse, and wanted to put his hand on the scale again: "Mifune Lord, please let me try again, Mifune-sama!"

Mifune turned a blind eye: "Take him to a cage and lock him up with his pet."

The servant bowed his head: "Yes."

The two servants dragged the crying offering down.

After a while, the servant came back, and one of the servants knelt down and reported to Mifune: "Shortly after we put him in the cage, he suddenly went crazy and cried and strangled his kitten to death, and then kowtowed and begged us to do it again. He has a test, Mifune-sama, do you need to test him again?"

Mifune shook his head indifferently: "Let him suffer for a while."

"The next offering."

The sacrifices were all frightened by this cruel beginning. The sacrifices that went up for inspection were paler than the others. Those who were barely qualified would come down after the catastrophe. Say to yourself what to do, how to make yourself more miserable and so on.

After testing dozens of offerings, when none of the offerings were placed on the balance, the balance was deflected by more than three bars.

Mifune's face was getting worse and worse, and his eyes on the sacrifices were getting worse and worse: "There is not even a sacrifice that can reach a pain. It seems that we are too kind to you."

The sacrifices trembled in fear, and none of them dared to look up at Mifune's face.

It wasn't until the crazy sacrifice from Beiyuan's house went up that the situation turned around.

The moment that crazy sacrifice put his hand on the balance under the guidance of his attendant, the pointer of the balance turned all the way with a "snap", hitting the last grid on the right.

Mifune's eyes moved, looking at the sacrifice: "Whose sacrifice is this?"

The servant replied respectfully, "It's from the Beiyuan family."

Yufun's eyes darkened for a moment, he sneered, and said rather yin and yang: "The Beiyuan family has always had a hand in torturing sacrifices."

"Let's put the silk thread again, I want to see how much painful sacrifice the Beiyuan family has raised in the past six months."

The servant stepped forward and used tweezers to add another silk thread to the left plate of the balance.

The needle of the balance wobbled a bit, two bars to the left, but it was still three bars away from the center line. "

"It's actually heavier than two..." Mifune's face was so black that water could almost drip, "Add more!"

The servant added another one.

The pointer of the scale shifted to the second grid on the right, and the servant looked up at Yufun with a look of surprise on his face: "Sir, the pain of this sacrifice is two and two-fifths, and it can be offered at the summer festival. stage."

Mifune snorted with a gloomy expression, and looked sideways at the other sacrifices: "Where's the other sacrifice from the Beiyuan family?"

The servant took off the two silk threads and looked at Bai Liu who was standing in the last row: "It seems to be that one."

Mifune raised his chin: "Come up."

Cang Tai swallowed nervously. He watched Bai Liu stand up calmly, curled up his pale, slender fingers and placed them on the right plate of the balance.

The balance with only one silk thread spun in an instant, the pointer did not stop after hitting the last bar on the right, and hit the entire bottom of the dial, making a tight, crisp sound.

Just now, his face was flushed with many sacrifices, and he exerted his strength to press and press the balance that was still motionless. At this moment, Bai Liu lightly put his hand on it, but it seemed like he couldn't bear it. The racks are shaking.

Yufun suddenly turned to look at Bai Liu with an ordinary look, and ordered in a deep voice, "Add line."

The servant responded quickly, then carefully, one by one, added the lines to the left plate of the balance.

One, two... ten.

When the eleventh point was added, and the needle of the scale was still hitting the bottom right, the expressions of everyone in the room changed.

The sacrifices stared blankly at Bai Liu who was sitting on the right end of the scale. The hands of the servants who were still on the line began to tremble. The silk thread gradually piled up in the left disk.

"Seventeen." The servant looked at Bai Liu in disbelief, and then at Mifune, "...Mifune-sama, the silk thread that I brought here has run out."

Yufun didn't take his eyes off Bai Liu at all, he waved his hand: "Go to Yufun's warehouse to get it."

His eyes darkened: "There are many more there, bring them all."

The servant bowed his head and knelt: "Yes!"

Ten minutes later, the servants, who were running fast, carried more than a dozen heavy-looking boxes into the room, and then placed the boxes in order and lined them up.

There are only a few silk threads in these heavy-looking wooden boxes, but a dozen or so together are not too much.

Mifune waved his hand: "Add it together."

The servants put the silk thread in the box in batches, but the left plate of the scale as large as the palm of a human slap instantly piled up the high mountain-shaped silk thread.

When it was added to the last rod of the last box, the balance was crushed to the crooked horizontal frame as if it was overwhelmed, and it made a creaking sound. Mifune finally raised his hand and called to stop.

With shaking hands, the servant took out a small folded white towel from his neckline and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Their dazed gaze shifted from the pointer that the scale was still on the bottom of the right, to a calm expression so calm that they could not see anything. On Bai Liu's face, an uncontrollable fear slowly appeared in his eyes.

These are almost all the threads they plucked from the body of the evil god.

When a person's pain is equal to God's, and he hasn't gone mad...

This person must, must do terrible things!

A near-morbid excitement appeared on Mifune's face, and he stepped forward and raised Bai Liu's face with a fan, looking at him as carefully as if he were looking at a priceless antique, his voice hoarse as he looked. Ask: "...what's your name."

Bai Liu looked at Yuchuan calmly: "Beiyuan Bai Liu."

Mifune sneered contemptuously the moment he heard this surname: "Beiyuan is not a good surname."

He leaned down, staring at Bai Liu, there was some kind of greedy desire expanding in his pupils:

"You are such a painful sacrifice, I think you are more suitable to be called Mifune."

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