Chapter 359: Chapter 359

Neither Meng Die nor Barefoot Immortal had any understanding of Rosen in the darkness; they couldn’t see Rosen’s appearance at all, so they remained cautious of him.

Barefoot Immortal said, "To easily distinguish each other’s identities, I’ve decided to add my own pheromones to you all, so that we won’t mistake each other in the future."

Barefoot Immortal is one hundred percent sure of his own pheromone resolution.

"Wait, you don’t mean to use your foot grime to add pheromones to us, do you?" Rosen asked in horror.

Barefoot Immortal looked confused and asked, "How did you know? Looks like you know me quite well?"

Rosen found it odd too, right, they clearly didn’t know each other or their identities, so why did he mistake him for Barefoot Immortal because of his smelly feet?

Thinking of this, Rosen felt embarrassed and said, "Sorry, I have a friend who is very much like you, also has athlete’s foot, and wears a hundred pairs of smelly socks to accumulate foot grime, I accidentally thought you were him."

Upon hearing this, Barefoot Immortal’s face in the darkness jerked as well, and he said, "What a coincidence, I happen to also wear a hundred pairs of smelly socks to cultivate foot grime. Looks like your friend and I are like-minded heroes!"

He felt like he had met a kindred spirit.

And Rosen was pleasantly surprised and said, "I didn’t expect there are two people in this world with such similar habits. Seems like you guys are destined, if we ever get out, I’ll introduce you guys."

Barefoot Immortal, in a good mood, said, "Then it’s settled, by then you must introduce us."

Meng Die, listening to their conversation on the side, found it quite bizarre and asked, "You won’t also tell me you have a friend who likes to cosplay as a Butterfly, right?"

Rosen was startled to hear this and asked, "How did you know, are you a prophet?"

Meng Die sneered and said, "Because I also like to cosplay as a Butterfly. Looks like there are so many coincidences in this world, perfectly meeting someone with the same personality."

After these words, all three fell silent, after all, two coincidences suggested a problem.

Rosen pointed out the issue first, saying, "Things don’t usually happen in threes. If this happens three times, then I have a fifty percent chance of thinking you two are the ones I know, but if it hasn’t happened three times, I’m less than ten percent sure."

Barefoot Immortal and Meng Die both nodded, having the same thought.

Barefoot Immortal tentatively asked, "Have you ever fought with a big villain named Oda Nobunaga?"

The sudden question sent chills through Rosen.

At this moment, their third thing finally happened.

Could it be that these two in the darkness were indeed Barefoot Immortal and Meng Die?

Rosen said, "Do you know someone named Xuantian?"

"What, are you talking about my master Xuantian?!" Meng Die exclaimed in shock.

"I don’t know if your master named Xuantian is the one I’m talking about because there are too many coincidences in the world," Rosen also didn’t know.

Because even though the third event happened, that only gave a fifty percent chance; surpassing three would shrink the chance from fifty percent to one hundred percent.

"We can talk about some traits of Xuantian to confirm if we’re talking about the same person," Barefoot Immortal suggested.

"I’ll start," Rosen said, "The Xuantian I’m talking about was a chosen one in the previous and current generation."

"What, no way it’s this coincidental," Meng Die and Barefoot Immortal were shocked and said, "The Xuantian we’re talking about matches yours, no way, there shouldn’t be such coincidences in the world."

With four coincidences, according to the rule of things not happening in threes, Rosen could now be one hundred percent certain of their identities.

Thus, Rosen suddenly pointed at them and shouted, "You’re Meng Die and Barefoot Immortal, right?!"

Meng Die and Barefoot Immortal were shocked, saying, "How did you know our real identities?"

No wonder they were startled, since in the darkness it was impossible to discern each other’s identities.

Rosen said, "According to the rule of things not happening in threes, when things surpass three, the certainty becomes one hundred percent!"

Right after he said this, Meng Die and Barefoot Immortal pointed at Rosen and shouted, "Then we also know you are Rosen!"

"No, now my name is Mona Lisa Shakespeare Jamaican Leo Ultraman Manhattanmeal!" Rosen declared forcefully.

"Ugh, I’m asking for your real name, not a pseudonym," Meng Die said speechlessly.

"Since you asked so sincerely, then with great mercy, I’ll tell you. To maintain peace in the universe... bang!!!"

Barefoot Immortal raised his big foot and chopped down, directly interrupting Rosen and said, "Let’s ignore him, Meng Die, this guy is a lunatic, speaking hesitantly, there’s something wrong."

Barefoot Immortal went up and dragged Rosen’s unconscious body, followed Meng Die, and walked towards the darkness.

Just after the three left,

Another voice unexpectedly appeared in the darkness: "Finally, I’ve come to this real ghost house secret realm!"

The owner of this voice was none other than the previous ghost disguised as an actor. For more chapters visıt novel⟡fire.net

At this moment, the ghost actor had also found a way to enter the ghost house mystery under stormy weather. That was to remove the black cloth from the mirror in the bathroom, then light a red candle in front of the mirror, and a red-hooded bride would appear in the mirror, embracing the mirror reflection of one’s self from the back.