Congratulations on Your Successful Escape Chapter 29: Idol

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　　 Qin Lu moved the light of the flashlight to the statue of the Great God Mingchuan.

　　He slowly approached, and then, a faint smell of blood entered his nose.

　　 He approached and touched it, and found that it was blood.

　　 The blood of Big Tan has seeped into the wooden statue.

　　 It should be a brown statue of a god, and it was abruptly stained red-brown by blood.

　　 If you don’t look at the ground carefully, you won’t find it at all.

　　 But when he got closer to smell it, he found that the blood seemed to have been splashed on for a few days.

　　 "Someone was killed on the idol." Qin Lu said, "There may be more than one."

　　 Then, he started looking around for the body.

　　 "Look for it all!" Qin Lu ordered unconsciously.

　　 When he is extremely focused, he will unconsciously command others.

　　 This may also be a representation of his character. He may not realize it, but other people are disgusted.

　　 Qin Lu raised his head and looked up at this great **** of Mingchuan, as if trying to find some clues from the idol.

　　 But there is nothing but blood.

　　He suddenly began to climb up the statue, ignoring the blood on the statue, climbing with both hands on the legs of the sitting **** Mingchuan, and then looking up.

　　 is still nothing.

　　 He jumped down again and walked to the door of the main hall with a flashlight shining straight on the idol.

　　 Above the mouth of the god, there is a dark thing on the head of the Great God Mingchuan.

　　Because it is too far away, the light of the flashlight cannot reach the whole thing.

　　 If it is a black hat, it is too small.

　　 But if it’s a headwear, why isn’t there something to fix the headwear on your head?

　　 There is a problem.

　　 Qin Lu walked to the side of the statue again and climbed up again.

　　 The decaying idol is extremely fragile, and Qin Lu can break off a piece of sawdust with a little effort.

　　 He didn't dare to exert any extra force, just begging not to fall off.

　　 His injuries are already serious.

　　 Now, although he can move, his whole body hurts. If he falls from such a high place again, it is estimated that he will lose the ability to move.

　　 By then, even if his reasoning ability is strong, Ling Xinghe estimates that he will not save Qin Lu again.

　　 After all, people like Ling Xinghe have been bitten by a dog once, and it is impossible to be bitten a second time.

　　 Every time Qin Lu climbed up a bit, he rubbed his hands to make sure it was dry and not greasy.

　　 Finally, he climbed to the top of the idol, stretched out a head, and looked at the thing on the head of the idol.

　　 That is a dead head.

　　 with disheveled heads, mouth open, and his face pale, but it is covered with disorganized scarlet scars.

　　 Qin Luxin Li was stunned. Although he was terribly scared, he still clung to the god's ears and did not dare to let go.

　　He stretched out his hand very hard, trying to get the head off.

　　 However, his hands are not long enough, and there is still a lot of distance to reach.

　　 He started climbing again, first with his hands on it, and then with his legs retracted.

　　 Pull up a leg again, and then forcefully all over, jerking over.

　　 Climbing is still too difficult for Qin Lu now.

　　 He finally climbed up, panting, with a smile on his mouth.

　　 didn't notice at all, beside his head, was the extremely miserable head.

　　 He panted, turned his head to the other side, and almost bounced with fright.

　　Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he had focused all his attention on climbing. He didn't expect that after he climbed up, next to his head was the head.

　　 He sat up, and there seemed to be no danger here.

　　 He grew bold, and slowly stretched his hand to that head.

　　 lifted away the tangled hair that was blocking his face.

　　 Immediately afterwards, a violent hammer hit his throat——

　　 is Saburo Akikawa.

　　 Although his face was covered with scarlet scars, large and small, small or thick, Qin Lu would not admit his mistakes on this face.

　　 The person who Yusuke Uehara thinks can be the prime minister of Japan, the person who can make people like him from the portrait.

　　 was actually cut off his neck and threw his head on the head of the idol.

　　He is the contemporary chief priest of Mingchuan Shrine!

　　Who is so capable?

　　 Misasa through?

　　 Hasn't he been ruled out of suspicion?

Who else is 　　?

　　Miko? Juvenile executioner?

　　 Not right, the resentful spirit of the doorman who was killed by himself before, seemed to be saying... "Vicious woman?"

　　 Is it because you accidentally released the resentful spirit of a woman of misfortune?

　　 Or is it the object of the last sacrifice ritual that the young executioner said?

　　 Just as Qin Lu was thinking hard, the bald man shouted at him.

　　 "Qin Lu, I found a leg here... a whole leg!"

　　 Qin Lu quickly climbed down.

　　 He didn't dare to take Mingchuan Saburo's head.

　　One of the reasons is that he has some awe of this man.

　　 After Qin Lu climbed down the idol, Ling Xinghe also threw his arms on the carpet in the center of the hall.

　　 the inch-headed man has another leg.

　　 They look like the same person in terms of size.

　　 Moreover, all of them are covered with disordered scars, like wheel prints in the mud on a rainy day.

　　"What about you?" Ling Xinghe asked, "What was found on the idol?"

　　"A head~IndoMTL.com~Qin Lu said, "Mingchuan Saburo’s head. "

　　"So, Saburo Mingchuan died because of a rope crack." The bald man said, "It is estimated that those resentful spirits caused him to die so embarrassingly."

　　 He sneered, his voice full of contempt: "What is this called? This is self-inflicted."

　　"You can't say that." Qin Lu said, "This is a rule handed down in ancient times. Even if Saburo Mingchuan wants to develop the village very hard, the rule is the rule, even if the rule is cruel.

　　 Besides, didn't he elect a witch afterwards, it can be regarded as the end of the sacrifice ceremony in Wuyan Village for hundreds of years. "

　　 "Anyway, I still think that this person is not good." said the bald man.

　　 Qin Lu shrugged, noncommittal.

　　"Have you seen Saburo Mingchuan's torso?" Ling Xinghe asked, "The head and limbs have been found. Without the torso, isn't it a bit weird?"

　　 Upon hearing this, Qin Lu nodded gravely.

　　 "Will... be thrown into that kind of large-headed woodcarving container?" Qin Lu guessed, "I think it is impossible for such a person to die and not become a resentful spirit, so there is only one Possibly-he was also put into those wood carvings."

　　"Take him out?" said the inch-headed man, "From the resentful spirits we encountered, they will give us a very useful clue before they are broken up."

　　 "It's just that there are too many woodcarvings in that room. It is not troublesome to solve one by one, it just takes some time."

　　"The trouble is, if when fighting a certain spirit, it smashes other wood carvings."

　　 "At that time, what we will face is countless resentful spirits."