The Daily Salvation of the Protagonist of the Buddhist System

Suddenly, a black wooden door slowly opened appeared out of nowhere on the wall in the secret room.

The three players walked into it, and found that they came to a living room-style room, with a large round table in the middle, and six black boxes with NPC portraits on it.

Host Pan Hui walked up to them and handed over a wooden token.

"Next is the voting time, you have to choose the hidden player you think within 15 minutes, and put this token into the selected box.

If you choose correctly, you will get clues to the real culprit. "

The three players sat on the sofa at the round table and began to discuss candidates.

Ye Hanyu leaned back on the sofa, found a comfortable position, and said, "Let's talk about the people you doubt first."

Chen Xu looked at the box on the round table, and said: "There are six NPCs that have appeared now, Qing Yunzi who led us into the city, He Banxian who gave the kit, Yue Butou sent by the court, Fang Yan, the concubine of the Fang family, Mr. Lin, the fiancé of the prostitute of the Fang family, and the old housekeeper who just appeared."

Ye Hanyu nodded: "The program team said that there are only people who hide players, and the promotion of the plot depends on oneself. I think the probability of the key plot being the hidden players is less."

Jian Ru retorted: "Not necessarily, what if there is a hidden player who is good at promoting the plot? If there are few scenes, it doesn't necessarily mean that the player is a player."

Chen Xu tilted his head and thought for a while, and said: "It is possible that what Jian Ru said is not ruled out, or let's talk about our suspects first. There are three hidden players, and I am more suspicious of Fang Yan, Mr. Lin and He Sheng these three people."

Jian Ru said, "I doubt Mr. Lin, Yue Butou and Qing Yunzi."

Ye Hanyu was surprised: "Qing Yunzi is unlikely, he has so many roles."

Jian Ru rolled his eyes at him, "A woman's intuition, do you understand? Although it doesn't look like it, I just think something is wrong with him."

Ye Hanyu curled his lips, "I tend to be Mr. Lin, Fang Yan, and Butou Yue."

Chen Xu shook his head, "I think Yue Tutou is more like a murderer than a hidden player, you remember last night, I asked Yue Butou where he was, did he say he was going to wake up at night to pay respect?

During the day, I went to the nearest latrine, and I had to pass a somewhat muddy path, but I noticed that Yue Butou's feet were clean, without any yellow mud.

Why did he lie, there must be something hidden from us. "

Jian Ru said: "I think the possibility of Fang Yan being the murderer is relatively high. He is a bastard. Moreover, he survived without the whole family. There must be something strange."

"Qing Yunzi is also weird, he scared me to death that night." Ye Hanyu said with lingering fear.

Chen Xu raised his forehead with a headache, "Forget it, let's not discuss the real culprit, let's vote for the hidden player first. I think everyone has Mr. Lin in the selection, so let's go with him first."

The two nodded, and Chen Xu put the wooden sign into the box with Mr. Lin's head on it.

"Bang~" Virtual fireworks exploded in the room.

Pan Hui smiled and said, "Congratulations to the three players. The first hidden player was found, and Zhou Zhenglin was frozen out."

While handing over a black kit, "This is the first clue about the real culprit, please keep it."

Jian Ru hurriedly took it and opened it. There was only a single piece of paper inside. When she opened it, it was written "The Count of Monte Cristo" in block letters.

"What does this mean?" Jian Ru was dumbfounded.

Ye Hanyu frowned, and said in confusion: "The Count of Monte Cristo, it's mainly a revenge story, isn't it to remind us that the murder of the Fang family is a vendetta?"

"I think that's what it means?" Chen Xu nodded, "So, who will be this enemy?"

"Ahhh, it's so brain-burning!" Jian Ru looked up at the sky, and said weakly: "I think it was a mistake for me to participate in this program. This kind of high-IQ game is really not suitable for me."

Ye Hanyu smiled, and patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, there are us, at least, we have found a hidden player, haven't we?"

A red light suddenly lit up on the "Dididi" wooden door, and Pan Hui's voice sounded: "Enter the dungeon again in 5 minutes, all players please get ready."

……

When the three of them returned to their original positions, all the surrounding scenery slowly changed from gray to color again, and the npcs also started to move again.

Fang Yan was holding the small jasper pot and weeping silently, the old housekeeper was also choking up, Yue Butou looked sad, Qing Yunzi still had that cold and refined look.

"Ka Ka Ka" a heavy stone rubbing sound came from the door, and everyone looked at the sound, and saw the stone door coming in slowly falling.

There was still an immortal figure standing at the door, it was He Banxian.

Unlike the kind eyebrows and kind eyes I saw last time, He Banxian's face was as sinking as water at this time.

His dark eyes were fixed on everyone, and an invisible pressure came to his face.

"Fellow Daoist He, what do you mean by that?" Qing Yunzi stepped forward and questioned.

"What do you mean?" He Banxian sneered, "Of course they closed the door and beat the dog to catch the murderer."

"Did you lure us here on purpose?" Qing Yunzi frowned.

He Banxian just sneered, but Fang Yan suddenly walked towards He Banxian, "Uncle."

"Yan'er." He Banxian's eyebrows softened a little, and he patted his head. "It's hard for you, uncle will take revenge with you."

Fang Yan looked at He Banxian with tears in his eyes, and asked in a bitter voice, "Uncle, who is the murderer?"

"Murderer..." He Banxian turned his head to stare at Qingyunzi, and said loudly: "Everyone of Qingyuemen, why, dare to do it but dare not be it!"

Everyone was taken aback, and looked at Qingyunzi and the three players suspiciously.

Qing Yunzi said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, don't talk nonsense and spout blood."

"Bloody mouth? Hahaha..." He Banxian raised his head and laughed, but there was some sadness inexplicably.

"If I hadn't mistrusted your Qingyuemen disciple and told the so-called 'good brother' about the existence of the Rejuvenation Pot, how could I have caused today's disaster of annihilation."

Jian Ru was a little anxious, "Brother, is what he said true?"

Qing Yunzi shook his head, raised his head and said: "You Daoist He, the Qingyue Sect does know about the Rejuvenation Pot, because this is the important treasure of our Sect.

A few days ago, Master planned to send me down the mountain to discuss with Patriarch Fang and exchange other treasures for the pot of rejuvenation.

But I didn't expect such a tragedy to happen to the Fang family..."

He looked at He Banxian earnestly, "But please believe that Qingyuemen, as the orthodox sect of Taoism, will never do the thing you said about killing people and seizing treasures."

He Banxian snorted coldly, "Sweet words, are there still not many scumbags in the sect? Apart from you, who else knows the existence of the Rejuvenation Pot?"

"As far as I know, not only the Qingyue Gate knows, but also the people in the imperial court."

Qing Yunzi turned to Yue Butou and asked: "Is that so, Yue Butou?"

Yue Butou froze, and asked with a smile, "Brother Yun, what does this mean?"

"Didn't you go out that night to find the spring pot?" Qing Yunzi said with a half-smile.

"Also, I wish you, Steward." Qing Yunzi turned to look at Steward Zhu, "Why don't you explain why your son was killed by the head of the Fang family?"

As soon as Qing Yunzi said these few understatements, the atmosphere in the audience instantly became tense.

It's confusing, but who is the real culprit?