Hearing the words, Huacheng turned his head and his eyes fell on the back of Shi Qingxuan and Mingyi, who were screaming at him. He gestured to one person and said, "He?"

Thanks for your nod.

Huacheng Road: "How do you want to test?"

Thanks to pity: "Many years ago, I dealt with two vernacular immortals, and I was entangled with one for half a year. At that time, I took them over and tried out one of their characteristics. This feature, they have I didn't realize it myself, but I can discern it with a little thought." After that, the secret passed. Huacheng listened and said: "It's easy. So this way."

After the two people negotiated, they just returned to the Broken Fengshui Temple. It is slightly cold in the autumn, and the sky is dim. Shi Qingxuan looked around for the head of his brother's statue of the Navy, and glued it back, and rightened the two statues and placed them on the platform. Xie Pity gave birth to a fire in the temple, and some of the broken wood burned, and the four men sat around the fire.

Shi Qingxuan blocked his ears, sullenly drank a few pots, and finally couldnt help himself. We cant just sit and wait for that thing. Is there any program that can help?

He offered to express his gratitude. Mingyi dialed the fire and said: "This time, what more programs do you want to help?"

Shi Qing Xuanzang said: "Yes. Doesn't that thing make me scared? I am not afraid of it. I am so happy how to play, how happy I am to play, I am more happy than usual, I will be a big man, mad at it."

Thanks in the psychic circle: "It's better to play with the scorpion."

Shi Qingxuans eyebrows sullenly said: Is it a scorpion? Is it bigger than the size? Your Royal Highness, you are not addicted.

Thanks for your pity: "Where is there..."

Shi Qingxuan: "Forget it, there is nothing else in hand, just play it. But we have four people, its a bit messy to play."

Thanks to pity: "No chaos, this way."

He spread his palms, and he was two small and sly scorpions. Thanks to the pity: "We are four people, divided into two groups. I am a group of Saburo, a group of two adults, which is better than luck. Two dice, one set, one throw, one throw, count points. Points Big, the group wins, and another group that can ask for a small number of points must answer their questions or do one thing."

Shi Qingxuan: "I have a question."

Thanks: "Excuse me."

Shi Qing Xuan shook his legs and said: "Why, of course, is the two of you, the Prince of the Prince? Have you considered our feelings before you grouped?"

Xie pity and cough, said: "This, if you want to change the group, it is ok. No difference."

Shi Qingxuan put the dust into the back collar and said: "But. Actually, I don't have any opinion on this group. But the **** rain is so good, isn't our group very disadvantaged?"

Thanks and smiles: "You can't say that. We are very lucky in this group, but my luck is very bad. Adding one another, one up, isn't it even?"

Shi Qingxuan thought, it also makes sense, a shot of the thigh, said: "Oh! This is the case." Turned his elbows and smashed the Ming dynasty, said, "I don't know the rules, don't drag my hind legs." ""

Mingyi glanced at him, and his psychic voice rang his cold voice: "I will not accompany you."

Shi Qingxuan was busy picking him up and said: "Its OK to drag and drop your legs! If you forget it, come here! You still have to accompany it, or I will be alone in a group!"

So the four simply sweared and obeyed the rules of the game, and that began to play. In the first round, Shi Qingxuan threw a "five", and Mingyi threw a "four"; Huacheng threw a "six" and thanked him for throwing a "one."

Shi Qingxuan Daxi: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha! Your Excellency the Prince is really bad luck, too bad! Hahahahahahaha..."

Thank you for your pity, and warmly said: "Although the wind master is telling the truth, can you not say it in such a happy tone?"

Teacher Qingxuan: "Cough! OK, what, we won this group, this wind division asks you two to do one thing. What, Prince Edward, blood rain! I, command you - help each other immediately Undress!"

Thankfulness: "???"

Thanks to the pity: "The Wind Master?"

The Ming instrument turned around in disgust, and the support did not seem to want to see such a bad scene. Shi Qing Xuan Zang shouted: "Come and come, I am willing to gamble and lose, the divine priests and the ghosts of the gods, will not lie. I have already sat down, please start your performance!"

"..."

Thanks to the flower city, the flower city has a hand, the mouth is silent, "Brother, not my fault."

Thankful and helpless, I only have to say: "How much?"

Shi Qingxuan is just a joke, of course, he will not really want them to be embarrassed, shaking his legs and laughing: "It is enough to take off one piece, and keep a few pieces to continue, oh."

He actually wants to continue... Xie pity, secretly said: "Sanlang..."

There was no volatility on the flower garden, but the voice was comforted by a polite voice: "Nothing. It is not good to let them win a few times, when they lose."

This is indeed what they said in advance, but thank you for not thinking that Shi Qingxuan would play like this, quite a kind of feeling of lifting a rock and rubbing his own feet. He grinded and smashed the belt of the city, and for a long time he helped the city to remove the black coat, revealing the white coat inside. Huacheng also helped him to take off his coat as usual, his movements were gentle and slow, and he did not touch his body. In fact, both of them only took off a coat, and it was not painful or ruthless. It was completely innocuous, but she still felt that this incident was extremely strange and was sitting in danger: "again... come again."

In the second round, Shi Qingxuan had a "three", and Mingyi had a "six"; Huacheng still threw a "six", and Xie Pity still threw a "one."

Shi Qing Xuan slammed and laughed, thanking him for looking at Huacheng. The two have not broken the psychic, he said: "...San Lang!"

This is not the same as saying good!

Huacheng apologized: "Sorry, sorry, I just forgot. My brother is not angry, this is my fault."

Shi Qingxuan drank again, oh sleeves: "Okay, this round, I command you..."

Thank you for your help: "And live! We have been off in the last round. This round, it is time to ask questions."

Shi Qing Xuan Haha said: "Ask a question? Yeah. Then, my first question, blood rain, in your heart, what is the most painful thing in the world?"

The smile of Huacheng suddenly faded away. At the same time, the Fengshui Temple was slightly silent.

Shi Qingxuan: "Don't misunderstand, I don't have any special meaning. It's really curious, it's the **** rain to explore the position of the ghost king like you. In the world, there is nothing in the end that can make you feel pain. Maybe, not presence?"

Huacheng asked: "What do you think?"

Shi Qingxuan thought about it and guessed: "Bronze furnace mountain city?"

This is indeed the first answer that many people will come up with when thinking about this issue. Huacheng smiled slightly and said: "Not enough fear."

Shi Qingxuan Qi said: "No? What would it be?"

When Huacheng touched the corner of the mouth, the arc quickly disappeared. "I tell you what it is."

He whispered: "I watched the loved one being trampled on the humiliation, but I couldn't do anything about it. You know that you are nothing and you can't do anything. This is the most painful thing in the world."

Hearing words, thanking the whole person, they are holding their breath. In the broken Feng Shui Temple, no one should speak, and Shi Qingxuan couldnt say a word for a long time. For a long time, he said: "...oh."

The look of Mingyi was still cold, and he dialed the fire and said: "Continue."

Shi Qingxuan grabbed his hair and waved his hand: "I asked. Ming brother, come."

So, Mingyi raised her head slightly and stared at her pity, saying: "His Royal Highness."

Thank you for your return, and said, "Well?"

Mingyi said: "What is the last thing you regret in your life?"

I didn't expect that Mingyi would not sound loudly on weekdays, but an opening was such a blunt question, and Xie pity stunned for a while.

Shouldn't you listen to the advice and insist on privately lower bounds? Should not be self-sufficient, go to Yongan rainfall? Shouldn't you be delusional, want to protect Xianle? Still should not leave some people's lives?

He knows that it is not.

For a long while, thank you for your pity: "The second time soar."

The other three people in the temple looked at him and did not speak. Thanks for a while, for a long time, suddenly returned to God, said: "What happened? You, I finished."

Huacheng whispered: "Nothing. Keep going."

In the third round, Shi Qingxuan "two", Mingyi "two"; Huacheng "six", thankful "one."

Upon seeing it, Xie pity greatly relieved.

Heavenly blessing, finally won!

It was the turn of the teacher Qing Xuan to be punished. He was eager to try, as if he was not afraid of anything. "Come on, come on. Feel free!"

Thanks and smiled: "So, I am free. Masters, please ask first."

He turned to Mingyi and said: "Adult, next question I asked, you have to answer it, don't lie."

Mingyi did not speak, Shi Qingxuan waved: "Do not worry, Ming brother, this person will not lie."

Thank you, please, "Good. First question: Who am I?"

Shi Qingxuan awkwardly said: "His Royal Highness, what is the problem, you are not you, you are not who you are?"

Wen Yan, Ming Yi slowly raised his head, and looked at with respect, pity, replied: "Sin Leguo Prince, thank you."

Xie pity nodded and said: "The second question, who is sitting next to me, who is it?"

After a moment, Mingyi replied: "The Lord of the Ghost City, blood rain and flowers."

Thanks to the pity: "So, the last question - who is sitting next to you, who?"

Shi Qingxuan became inexplicable: "His Royal Highness, what are you playing? Who am I? I am a wind teacher?"

Thanks to the pity: "Grandmaster, please answer."

This time, Mingyi did not answer so quickly.

After many times dealing with the vernacular immortals, the wonderful law that Xie pity found on them is: once the vernacular immortal is open, there must be at least one sentence lying in three sentences.

This characteristic is like an ordinary person. If you are physically strong, you must drink water within three days. Otherwise, you will dehydrate and die. It will not change with the level of ability. Unless it is soaring, it is no longer human.

The squadron is painted by Mingyi, and the door is also in the last Mingyiguan. If you want to move your hands and feet, he has the best chance. The first suspected nature is him. However, Shi Qingxuan was obviously uneasy at the time. If he immediately revealed doubts, it would undoubtedly make the teacher Qing Xuan heart shake, leading to the vernacular true immortal can absorb more negative emotions from him and turn into a source of mana. So, at that time, thankful quickly found another possibility. But in fact, he did not give up the most direct possibility.

Although the relationship between the windshield and the landlord is excellent, if the geographer is pretending to be a vernacular, the wind master will never see it. But what if the vernacular is already silently attached to Mingyi?

Therefore, he only wanted Huacheng to cooperate with him at the beginning, and he turned the corners of Mingyi. Huacheng suggested that the two of them and Mingyi did not communicate much, and it was unnatural for them to talk. It is better to use the name of the game first, try to create opportunities, let Mingyi say a few more words to see if you can find out the truth without being noticed by the wind division and the geographer.

However, Mingyi always talks very little, and the atmosphere is warm and cherished. If you are in the game, thank you for listening to every sentence. He is open and mostly ambiguous. He can't judge whether he is lying. Finally, I had to use the killer, borrowed the flower city's ability, secretly manipulated the points of the scorpion, let Mingyi lose, and then suddenly throw three questions, so that he was difficult to ride the tiger and had to answer on the spot.

Because it is in the game, Shi Qingxuan still reacts for a while, and still thinks that they are joking, so they will not be squandered by the vernacular. As long as the answer is wrong, Mingyi will immediately suppress him as soon as he reveals his feet.

Knowing the things like the vernacular immortals, there must be at least one sentence in three sentences. Now, thank you for asking two questions. The two answers to Mingyi are all true.

Then, if Mingyi is the vernacular true immortal, this last question, he will certainly answer the falsehood.