If you really want to get away with it, it's okay to make the wording ambiguous or make a joke. However, the first two questions are clear and concise, no tricks, and the last one should be the same. Otherwise, it is not quite like the person of Mingyi, and it proves the abnormality from the side.

Thanks and Mingyi calmly look at each other. For a long while, Mingyi finally spoke up.

He replied in a tone that did not differ from the previous two sentences: "One of the five divisions, the younger brother of the Navy, the Qingshi Xuan."

Shi Qingxuan shook his head and said, "Hey, what do you do not say 'My best friend'?"

Mingyi looked at him: "Who is that?"

Hearing words, thankful and secretly spit out a breath.

As I said before, although the vernacular is called "Xian", it is not a real "Xian". As long as it belongs to the class of goblin ghosts, it is impossible to get rid of the characteristics of this group. Three sentences are enough, and three sentences are undoubtedly true. It seems that Mingyi is no problem. Unless the teacher Wudu and Shi Qingxuan are not biological brothers, this kind of shocking and reversible shock should not exist.

Who knows, he hasn't slept in the end, and Mingyi suddenly shot and took his throat!

Xie Li and Hua Cheng also intercepted his hand at the same time. The three hands were like three lightnings. The dazzling teacher Qing Xuan jumped up and said: "Ming brother! What are you doing?"

Mingyi stared at Xie, and said: "You have asked three questions, and in the last round, I only asked one question."

Xie pity smiled and said: "Grandmaster, you carefully recall the rules, I have not said that I can only ask one question in a round."

Mingyi said: "That's good. I am asking now. Who are you?"

Thanks to pity: "Is this question already you have already answered it?"

Mingyi said: "Maybe I made a mistake. Otherwise, please ask the Prince of the Crown to explain why you suddenly want to design this game, why do you want to ask these three weird questions. The Lord of the Ghost King has a way to use it. On the top, it is inevitable."

Huacheng smiled and said: "How do you say this? I am happy, how to use it."

It should be noted that Xie Li and Hua Cheng saw that the instrument was suspicious, but Ming Yi was equally suspicious. After Mingyis sudden shot, they spoke and didnt speak in the psychic circle. Shi Qingxuan didnt know what they were arguing, but he didnt dare to take the earplugs down. He said: stop and stop. I ordered you to stop and tell me what happened, otherwise... or add me one!" He also started the wind fan. Mingyi pushed him away and said: "Let's open! Add less chaos!"

At this time, a gust of wind blew through the smoldering wind, and the pile of bonfires surrounded by four people was brought up and down by this gust of wind. The fire and shadow are messy, reflecting the temple for the face of the two gods and one woman on the stage. It is also like laughing and laughing, crying and crying. It is very strange. Another instrument of Mingyi grabbed Shi Qingxuan and was alert to the truth: "There is something coming."

Shi Qing Xuan Gang was pushed by him to the ground and fell down. Now he is caught by him, and he is staring at Venus: "Ming brother! You can't do anything good to me!!!"

Mingyi said: "No time!"

Xie pity always stared at the two gods and suddenly said: "Look at their eyes!"

The four looked back and saw the two smiling feng shui gods on their faces, with four blood marks hanging. It was actually from the eyes of the goddess of clay sculpture that blood and tears flowed down.

The method of opening the light, standing up to the incense and worshiping the gods, has a certain deterrent effect on the devil and the ghost. Even if you don't shun the house, you can't be destroyed or polluted by non-human things. The vernacular true fairy really did, and Shi Qingxuan is still here, it makes the wind teacher cry like a wind teacher. The blood and tears flowed more and more, and fell to the ground, slowly gathering into a twisted and complicated shape. Shi Qingxuan wondered: "What is that? Is it... drawing?"

I can't understand what shape it is. He is not close, just changing direction and trying to figure it out. Swearing, thank you for awakening: This is not a picture, this is an inverted word!

He immediately shouted: "Don't look! It is written for you!"

When Mingyi slammed out, "Boom", the blood on the ground and the two statues were smashed into pieces of debris. Shi Qing Xuanmu stunned: "Ming brother! You... you, you, don't let my brother know, or he can't spare you!"

Destroying the statues of other priests is a great disrespect to the priest. Today, Mingyis slap in the face is like a door-to-door game. Its the same as signing a house, and sending peoples signatures to the two old-fashioned ear-scrapers, saying that theyre going to know that theyre not going to give up, will they pick up the wind and rain. Not known. At this time, thankful and unfortunately turned back, and suddenly saw the words on the plaques that were put on the side and they were put on the side during the day. The plaque is clearly the blue bottom of the gold, written in the "Feng Shui Temple", but now it has turned into a red, red and red twisted characters, vaguely a "dead" half.

His eyes quickly caught the eyes of Shi Qingxuan and shouted in the psychic array: "Close your eyes!"

Teacher Qingxuan: "What happened?!"

Thanks to the pity: "Nothing, that is, the words on your temple plaque have changed. The thing knows that you can't hear it now, and you use it instead."

Shi Qingxuan: "Dead! Then I can't listen to it now or watch it. Isn't it awkward and awkward?!"

Thanks for letting go, said: "Nothing is calm, there is us."

Mingyi grabbed the back collar of Shi Qingxuan and dragged him to the side. Shi Qingxuan still closed his eyes and folded his hands together: "It's really reassuring!"

The voice just fell, and suddenly there was a lot of noise outside the temple. Thanks for the flowers, the next moment, there was a large group of people screaming, like the dark tides coming in.

This group of people is really strange and strange. The one who was cut off, hanged, cut into the head by the big knife, and his stomach was cut open... a wide variety. Although Shi Qingxuan couldn't see or see, but he felt that the steps were messy, and the chaos was smashed by a few people. He said in the psychic circle: "What happened? What happened?? How suddenly so many people?" ??"

Thanks to pity: "No big deal, its a **** night tour. OK, we will leave quickly."

In some places, the blood of the fire, in addition to the day's tour line, there is a Yuxing show at night. Not only the people who traveled, but also the scary addiction, many ordinary people are also very upset, so they also imitated the mascara in the blood of the fire, and they came out at night to scare people, I am afraid, right now, they are four People just happened to hit this wave of night trips.

This group of ordinary people's yin makeup does not have the orthodox tour in the daytime the walkers are exquisite and realistic, but the victory is more spectacular, the eyes are not clear, and the darkness is unclear, and it is very embarrassing. Therefore, there is such a town in the tradition of Yuxing. On the night of the performance of the **** fire, the locals will not close their homes. These night stalkers who are swaying outside are easy to see people in the temple. They found the prey, and they were extremely excited. They suddenly rushed in more than 50 people, and a broken temple was instantly crowded. The four people were drowned in the crowds of the dance, and Xie pour frequently turned back, only to see that Huacheng was still around, forever no more than two steps away from him, while the other two were rushed to seven or eight steps, saying: "Everyone is going out!"

However, among the night visitors, some are purely fun and fun, while others are pranking rogues or small businessmen. They are looking for foreign tourists who come to see the **** fires in the distance and squeeze some small money to stop them from entangled. Road: "Two sons reward points!" "We dress up so hard, fun to enjoy!" "Yes, brother is not easy, one year is like this!" "Do not be rewarded Master is coming!"

Huacheng stood by and watched, and there was no anxiety. After listening to it, he laughed and said, "I just want to see, is there any ghost to come to me?"

At this time, Xie pity swept a glance, and suddenly saw the edge of the temple crowd, there is a pale-shouldered ghost, is laughing and holding a hemp rope circle to a person's neck.

Although there are noisy people around, everyone is bloody, snotted, and constantly killing you, killing you, killing you, you are dead, I am dead, and sometimes people scream and fall down, there is no way to tell the truth. False, but thankful instinctively felt that the "person" was not right, and raised his hand, if the evil flies out, he is hitting the head of the hanging neck.

Sure enough, the slinger screamed and turned into a black smoke, and sneaked into the seam. There is no one to pay attention to, others can see clearly, in the psychic circle: "Be careful! Something is in troubled waters!"

Compared with the party, this Feng Shui Temple has more than a ghost, if it is not a vernacular, it should be a small cockroach that does not know where to mix it. Playing ghosts all day, one day will attract real ghosts, appearing at this juncture, it is really worse. There are so many people in this temple that they are too messy. When they touch their heads and their feet on their feet, they can't tell who the ghost was from. Xie pity took Huacheng out of the Fengshui Temple. When asked about how the wind masters had done it, they found that the mana was not good enough. It was almost exhausted and could not be psychic. In a hurry, he said to Huacheng Road: "Sanlang borrowed me a mana and returned to you!"

Of course, this phrase "returning to you" is said casually, and the mana he borrowed before has never been able to return. Huacheng Road: "Okay." He reached out and grabbed his hand. Xie Pity felt a faint enthusiasm passed over, just in the Feng Shui Temple, a few **** people ran out and chased him. The last one ran all the way to the internal organs, full of corpse spots, a layer of ghosts scattered on the body, thanking the subconscious and raising his hand, punched him in the air.

I only heard an explosion of loud noise, and at the same time, a dazzling white light illuminates. After a while, thank you for your reaction.

The gangster who was mixed in the crowd had only a pile of black lacquered coke residue left in the original place. In front of the Feng Shui Temple, the entire roof has been bombarded. The noisy night visitors in the temple were all stunned by the loud noise and the white light.

"..."

Xie pity looked up at the Feng Shui Temple that had lost the roof, then looked down at his hand and finally, slowly turned back and looked at the flower city behind him. Huacheng smiled at him: "Is this enough?"

"..."

Thanks for your pity: "Enough. Actually... really, a little, just fine."

Huacheng Road: "It's a little. Is it still? How much is there."

Thank you for shaking your head. Previously, he also sought the mentor Qingxuan, Nanfeng and other people to borrow mana, they also borrowed very generous, however, Xie pity has never experienced this kind of blood as if the body is turned into electricity, is in the body The feeling of circulation. If he said that the mana he borrowed before would save money and eat a bite, he would not waste it. Now, his feeling is that eating a bowl of ten bowls is not a problem.

The mana that Huacheng had crossed was too strong, enriching his entire body, so that he could hardly move around with a pity, for fear of waving a hand, and there was something to blow up next to him. Quietly quiet around, he quickly said in the psychic array: "Where is the wind master, where are you? I went out of the temple, did not see you."

Shi Qingxuan said in the line: "Oh my mother... Why did your voice suddenly change so loudly? I also left the Feng Shui Temple."

Thanks for the slightest gain of mana, said: "Sorry, a little uncontrollable. How did you leave? Is it alright?" Shi Qingxuan now blocked his ears and closed his eyes. Shi Qingxuan replied: "Hey, how can you leave, Ming brother took me out. Fortunately, I didn't give the group to death."

Then, Mingyis voice rang in the psychic array. However, what he said made the smile that had just burst out on Xie's face condensed. He said: "Not me!"

No? !

Oops! Thanks for turning back, said: "The wind master! Who is pulling you?"