I'm a god in the infinite game

The next day.

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

On the other side of the boat house, Bai Liu and the others were received by the imperial boat.

I haven't seen you for a few months. This man has become gloomy and old again. His head is shrunk, the wrinkles on his face are piled up like tangerine peel, and the eyes he looks at Bai Liu and the others are like some kind of deep-sea fish. There is a kind of muddy hunting meaning.

The sacrificial offering standing next to the white willow was neat and tidy, and the clothes he was wearing were not worth much at first glance, but the attendants were not.

Except for those who were picked by the big family like Cangtai, stay? The servants of the boathouse are all unkempt, skinny, exuding a strong stench of poultry, and their eyes are empty? They followed the sacrifice with their heads down, like a There are walking dead.

"Come here? Come on." Mifune waved his hand, with a dark tone, "I hope your pain will satisfy us before satisfying God."

Bai Liu lowered his eyes and followed the imperial boat, turned a few turns and entered a spacious and dark Japanese room.

On the floor in the center of the room are two hollowed-out floor tiles, and the decorations of rocks protrude from under the floor. At the top is a small and exquisite balance. There is a red wooden plate on the stone platform, and about a dozen or so gilded translucent silk threads are placed on the wooden plate.

Bai Liu glanced at these silk threads, and found that the size and material of these silk threads were about the same as those tied to Scheta's body.

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

"This is the instrument used to test whether your pain has reached the standard in the past six months, the jackal scale and the pain thread." Yufune turned his back? Standing next to the scale with his hand, looking down slightly, he stared at everyone, "These silk threads They are all formed by the pain of the sacrificed adults who have successfully sacrificed before. With the permission of the supreme god in the dream, we carefully peeled off these silk threads from the body of the evil god in the shrine. It is used to detect your [pain] level."

"Put your right hand on one side of the scale, and on the other we'll put the thread of pain."

"The Jackal Scale can detect the pain in your heart. If the pain in your heart is heavier than the thread of pain, the scale will fall to your side. Of course, if your pain is lighter than the thread of pain, the scale will fall... to the other side."

"According to our previous experience, a sacrifice whose pain can be as heavy as a silk thread is a qualified sacrifice."

Yufune glanced at all the sacrifices sideways: "Is the test done? There is an order, who should come first?"

There was obvious uneasiness on the faces of the sacrifices, and there was a slight commotion below. After a while, one sacrifice took a deep breath and raised his hand, tremblingly saying: "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 held the sterling silver tweezers with his silk-gloved hand, and a painful thread with his right hand. The lower end of the right hand is supported by the left hand and placed on the left end of the balance.

The scale fell to the left in an instant, and the bottom of the pan hit the base with a crisp sound of "snap".

Cang Tai was stunned, and 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, he was relieved, then he shook his right hand and placed it on the right plate of the scale.

The balance does not move at all.

The sacrifice's face turned pale in an instant.

It can be clearly seen that he started to put his hands on the plate and pressed down hard, but even if the sacrifice was so hard that his face turned red, the pointer of the balance didn't move at all. Turn it like there is nothing on the right disk at all.

Mifune frowned and glared: "A heavy? Physical pain? No? No, waste!"

As he said that, he kicked the sacrifice, and the sacrifice was kicked twice, hit the door and fell to the ground, and the imperial boat couldn't even look at the ground? Turned to look at the servant: " Where is the servant who serves him? Ask his servant to come? Test!"

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

Soon the attendant of the sacrificial offering was brought up. The attendant was almost tormented to the point of being a little dull. He couldn't react when he heard the voice of a person. He was held down by the servant and placed on the balance. on the right disk.

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

Mifune's expression instantly stretched: "No? That's right, two grids, two fifths of which are in pain."

He looked at the servant with a dull and dirty face, and nodded with satisfaction: "From today on, you will be the sacrificial lord."

"The sacrifice you serve becomes your attendant."

The sacrifice that was kicked aside heard Mifune's words, and the last bit of blood faded from his face. He rushed over, hugged Mifune's thigh, and broke down crying, wanting to hold his hand again. Put it on the balance: "Mifune-sama, please let me try again, Mifune-sama!"

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

The servant lowered his head: "Yes."

Two servants dragged the crying sacrifice down.

After a while, the servants came back, and one of the servants knelt down and reported to Mifune: "Not long after we put him in the cage, he suddenly went mad and cried and threw his kitten Strangled to death, then kowtowed and begged us to test him again, Master Mifune, do you need to test him again?"

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

"Next? An offering."

The sacrifices were all frightened by this cruel beginning, and the sacrifices who went up to test turned paler than the other, and those who barely passed came down with the rest of their lives, and then they were in a state of confusion, Cang Tai heard How many sacrifices are there? Talking to myself what to do, what can I do to make myself more painful and so on.

How many? Dozens of sacrificial offerings have been tested, and none of them deflected more than three grids when the hand of a sacrificial offering was placed on the balance.

Mifune's complexion became more and more unsightly, and his gaze towards the sacrifice became more and more unkind: "There is not even a sacrifice that can reach a pain, it seems that we treat you Very good."

The sacrifices were trembling with fear, didn't they? One of them dared to look up at Mifune's face.

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

Under the guidance of his attendant, that crazy sacrifice put his hand on the scale, and the pointer of the scale "snap"? It all turned around and hit the last grid on the right.

Mifune's eyes moved? He looked at the sacrifice: "Whose sacrifice is this?"

The servant replied respectfully: "It belongs to the Beiyuan family."

Yufune's eyes darkened for a moment, he sneered, and said rather eccentrically: "The Beiyuan family has always been good at torturing sacrifices."

"Put in the silk thread again, I want to see what a painful sacrifice the Beiyuan family has raised in the past six months."

The servant stepped forward in small steps, and used tweezers to add another silk thread to the left pan of the balance.

The pointer of the balance wobbled for a while, and moved to the left two squares, but it was still three squares away from the center line. "

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

The servant added another one.

The pointer of the balance moved to the second position on the right, and the servant raised his head to look at the imperial boat, with a slightly surprised expression on his face: "My lord, the pain of this sacrifice is two and two-fifths, completely? It can be used in the Summer Festival Offered."

Mifune let out a gloomy look, and looked sideways at the other sacrifices: "Where's the other sacrifice from the Kitahara 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."

The imperial boat raised its chin: "You come up?"

Cang too nervous? Swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he looked at Bai Liu calmly? Standing up, he curled up his pale complexioned fingers with slender knuckles, and put them on the right plate of the balance.

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

Just now, the faces of many sacrifices were flushed, and they used all their strength to press the balance, but it didn't move at all. At this moment, Bai Liu put his hand on it lightly, but it seemed that he couldn't bear it. Generally, the steel wire and the horizontal frame of the balance are swaying.

Yu Chuan suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Liu with an ordinary expression, and gave an order in a deep voice: "Add the line."

The servant answered quickly, and then carefully added lines to the left pan of the balance one by one.

One, two... ten.

When No.11 was added and the pointer of the balance was still at the bottom right, the expressions of everyone in the room changed.

The sacrifices looked blankly at the white willow sitting on the right end of the balance, the hands of the servants who were still adding the strings began to tremble, and the imperial boat was staring at this. There was no special sacrifice, and the sky was too sluggish. He stared in astonishment at the silk threads that gradually piled up in the left pan.

"Seventeen." The servant looked at Bailiu in disbelief, and then at Yuchuan, "...Master Yufu, the silk thread I brought over is used up."

Yu Chuan didn't move it away at all? Looking at Bai Liu, he waved his hand: "Go to Yu Chuan's warehouse to get it."

His eyes were dark: "There are many more, take them all and bring them here."

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

Ten?

There are only a few silk threads in these seemingly heavy wooden boxes, but if you add up to a dozen or so, it is not too small.

Mifune waved his hand: "Add it together."

The servants put the silk thread in the box in batches, but the left hand plate of the balance, which was as big as a palm, piled up a tall mountain of silk thread in an instant.

When adding the last bar of the last box, the balance was pressed to the point where the bent horizontal frame seemed to be unable to bear the weight, and it made a creaking sound.Mifune finally raised his hand and shouted to stop.

The servant shook his hands and took out a well-folded small white towel from his neckline to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Their tranced eyes moved slowly from the pointer on the bottom right of the scale? On Bai Liu's invisible face, an uncontrollable fear gradually appeared in his eyes.

These are almost all the threads they picked off from the evil god's body.

When a person's pain level is equivalent to that of a god, and he has not gone crazy...

This man must, must? Do terrible things!

There was a kind of morbid excitement on Yufune's face. He stepped forward and raised Bailiu's face with a fan, as if looking at a priceless antique treasure carefully? Looking at him, his voice was hoarse while looking at him Land? Asked: "...what's your name?"

Bai Liu looked calmly at the imperial boat: "Beiyuan Bailiu."

The moment Mifune heard this surname, he sneered contemptuously: "Isn't it Beiyuan? What a good surname."

He leaned down and looked at Bai Liu's pupils with a kind of greedy desire enlarged:

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