If he really wanted to get away with it,
By making the wording a little ambiguous,
Or he could even pretend to be joking. However, Ming Yi's answers to the first two questions were concise and comprehensive, without any tricks. The last one should be the same.
Otherwise..,
That didn't seem like Ming Yi.
This also proved that something was amiss.
Xie Lian and Ming Yi looked at each other calmly. After a while, Ming Yi finally spoke.
He replied in a tone no different from the previous two sentences, "One of the Five Masters.
The younger brother of Navy Master Wu Du.
Master Feng, Qing Xuan. "
Shi Qingxuan shook his head and said, "Sigh, why didn't you say 'my best friend'?"
Mingyi looked at him. "Who is that?"
Hearing this,
Xie Lian breathed a sigh of relief.
As mentioned earlier,
Although True Immortals were called "immortals", they were not true "immortals" after all. As long as it still belonged to the category of demons and ghosts,
It was impossible to get rid of the characteristics of this race. Three sentences were enough, and all three sentences were undoubtedly the truth.
It seemed like there was no problem with Ming Yi. Unless Shi Wudu and Shi Qingxuan were not biological brothers.
However, this shocking reversal left everyone speechless.
It should not exist.
Who knew that before he could completely relax, Ming Yi would suddenly make a move.
It went straight for his throat!
Xie Lian and Hua Cheng went to intercept his hand at the same time, the three hands were like three bolts of lightning, dazzling Shi Qingxuan so much that he jumped up and said, "Brother Ming! What are you doing? "
Mingyi stared at Xie Lian and said in a low voice, "You've asked three questions. In the previous round, I only asked one."
Xie Lian smiled faintly and said, "Lord Geomaster, please recall the rules carefully. I did not say that I could only ask one question per round."
Mingyi said, "That's good. Let me add my question now. Who are you? "
Xie Lian said, "Didn't you already answer this question yourself just now?"
Mingyi said, "Perhaps I answered wrongly. Otherwise, the Crown Prince should explain why he suddenly designed this game and why he asked these three strange questions. Your Excellency Ghost King's Manipulation Technique is amazing, using it on this kind of fun is a waste of a sledgehammer. "
Hua Cheng laughed, "What do you mean by that? You can use it however you like. "
One must know that Xie Lian and Hua Cheng found Mingyi suspicious, but Mingyi also found them suspicious. Shi Qingxuan did not know what they were arguing about, but he did not dare to take off his earplugs rashly. He could only say, "Stop, stop, stop. I order you all to stop immediately and tell me what happened. Otherwise … Otherwise, add me in!" As he spoke, he also opened the Wind Master's Fan. Ming Yi pushed him away and said, "Move aside! Don't cause trouble! "
Just at this time, a sudden gust of cold wind blew past. The bonfire that the four of them were surrounding was blown up and down by this gust of cold wind, dancing chaotically. The fire shadows were chaotic, reflecting the faces of the male and female deities on the altar of the dilapidated temple. It looked like they were smiling yet not smiling, crying yet not crying, it was extremely strange. Mingyi grabbed Shi Qingxuan again and said vigilantly, "Something is coming."
Shi Qingxuan had just been pushed to the ground by him and was unable to get up. Now that he was caught again, he said with stars in his eyes, "Brother Ming! Can you be nicer to me!!! "
Ming Yi said, "I'm not free!"
Xie Lian had been staring at the two deity statues and suddenly said, "Look at their eyes!"
The four of them looked back and saw that there were four bloodstains on the faces of the two smiling Fengshui Divine Officials. There were actually tears of blood flowing from the eyes of the clay statues.
Consecrating the light, erecting a statue of a deity that had received incense and worship, had a certain deterrent effect on demons, devils, and ghosts. Even if they did not retreat, they could not be destroyed or defiled by non-human things. That True Immortal was indeed skilled. Shi Qingxuan was still here, but it made the Wind Master's statue bleed and cry in front of the Wind Master. More and more tears of blood flowed and fell to the ground. They slowly gathered into a twisted and complicated shape. Shi Qingxuan was puzzled, "What is that? Is it … drawing a picture? "
He could not understand what shape it was. He did not go near it, but changed directions and tried to figure it out. After a while, Xie Lian suddenly came to a realization, "This is not a picture, this is a reversed word!"
He immediately shouted, "Don't look! It's written for you to see! "
Ming Yi struck out with his palm and with a boom, the blood stain on the ground and the two deity statues were smashed into pieces. Shi Qingxuan was dumbfounded, "Brother Ming! You … you you you, don't let my brother know, otherwise he won't forgive you! "
Destroying the statues of other Divine Officials was a great disrespect to that Divine Official. But today, Ming Yi first chopped the horizontal board and then the statue. This was no different from going to a restaurant and smashing their signboard and giving them two big slaps on the face. If word of this got out and people found out, they would definitely not let it go. It was unknown whether or not there would be a reign of terror. At this moment, Xie Lian inadvertently turned his head and suddenly saw that the words on the horizontal board that they had smashed and placed aside in the day were not right. The horizontal board was clearly written with golden words on a blue background, "Fengshui Hall", but now it had turned into a blood-red distorted word, vaguely showing the half of the word "dead".
He quickly covered Shi Qingxuan's eyes and shouted in the spirit communication array, "Close your eyes!"
Shi Qingxuan said, "What's wrong now?!"
Xie Lian said, "Nothing, it's just that the words on your temple's plaque have changed. That thing knows that you can't hear it now, so it changed to writing. "
Shi Qingxuan said, "Dead! Then I can't hear or see now, wouldn't I be deaf and blind?! "
Xie Lian let go of his hand and said, "It's okay, calm down, we're here."
Ming Yi grabbed the back of Shi Qingxuan's collar and dragged him to the side. Shi Qingxuan still closed his eyes, put his palms together and said, "It's really reassuring!"
Just as he finished speaking, there was suddenly a burst of noise outside the dilapidated temple. Xie Lian's eyes blurred and in the next moment, a large group of people screamed and rushed in like a pitch-black tide.
This group of people really came in all kinds of strange shapes and sizes. Some were beheaded, some were hung, some had their heads cut by a large knife, some had their stomachs cut open … there were all kinds of things. Although Shi Qingxuan couldn't hear or see, he felt that the footsteps around him were messy. In the chaos, he was pushed a few times. In the spirit communication array, he said in surprise, "What's going on? What's coming? Why are there suddenly so many people??? "
Xie Lian said, "It's not a big deal. It's a blood society night tour. We should just leave quickly."
In some places, besides the day tours, there were also side activities at night. Not only did the swimmers want to enjoy this thrill of scaring people, many ordinary people also couldn't bear the itch in their hearts. Thus, they also imitated the makeup of the blood society and took advantage of the night to come out and scare people. Perhaps, right now, the four of them just happened to run into this wave of night tours.
The makeup of this group of ordinary people was admittedly not as exquisite and lifelike as the orthodox swimmers in the daytime, but it was superior in that there were so many of them that it was too much for the eyes to take in. Moreover, it was dark and it was hard to see clearly, so it was also very frightening. Therefore, in towns with this kind of side activities, on the night of the blood society fire performance, the locals would close their doors and not go out. It wasn't easy for these night roamers who were wandering around outside to see people inside the dilapidated temple. They found their prey and were extremely excited. All of a sudden, more than fifty people rushed in, and the dilapidated temple instantly became incomparably crowded. The four of them were submerged in the chaotic dance of the demons. Xie Lian frequently turned his head back, but he could only see that Hua Cheng was still beside him, forever not more than two steps away from him. As for the other two people, they had already been rushed seven to eight steps away. He said, "Everyone, quickly get out!"
However, among these night roamers, some were purely messing around for fun, while some were ruffians or small businessmen. They specifically looked for foreign tourists who came from afar to see the blood society fire to squeeze a little money out of them. They blocked them and refused to let them go, pestering and making a ruckus, "Two young masters, give us some tips!" "We've worked so hard to dress up, if it's fun, give us some tips!" "That's right, it's not easy for us brothers, we only do this once a year!" "If you don't give us some tips, be careful that the ghost master will come looking for us!"
As this matter had nothing to do with him, Hua Cheng looked on with folded arms. He was not worried at all. Hearing this, he laughed and said, "I'd like to see just what kind of ghost would dare come looking for me."
At this moment, Xie Lian swept his gaze across the crowd and suddenly saw a pale-faced hanger ghost at the edge of the dilapidated temple. It was currently smiling slyly as it wrapped a hemp rope around a person's neck.
Although it was noisy all around, everyone was drenched in blood, their noses and eyes slanted, and they were constantly pretending to kill each other, kill each other, and you die, I die, there would be people falling to the ground with strange cries from time to time. It was impossible to distinguish the real from the fake, but Xie Lian instinctively felt that there was something wrong with that 'person'. With a wave of his hand, Ruoxie flew out and struck the hanger ghost's head.
As expected, the hanger ghost let out a miserable cry and turned into a wisp of black smoke, burrowing into a crack in the ground. The bystanders had no time to pay attention, but Xie Lian saw it clearly. He said from within the spirit communication formation, "Everyone, be careful! Something's fishing in troubled waters! "
Compared to before, this Fengshui temple now had a wisp of faintly discernible ghost Qi. Naturally, it wasn't a true immortal, but a small fry that had snuck in from who knew where. Pretending to be a ghost all day long would eventually attract a real ghost. Appearing at this juncture was like adding snow to snow. There were too many people in this temple and it was too chaotic. Heads bumped into each other and feet stepped on each other. It was impossible to tell who the ghost Qi was coming from. Xie Lian pulled Hua Cheng and rushed out of the Fengshui temple. When he was about to ask Master Feng and the others how they were doing, he discovered that his transcendence energy was running out. He was unable to communicate with them. In a moment of desperation, he said to Hua Cheng, "San Lang, lend me a bit of transcendence energy. I'll return it to you later!"
Of course, this "I'll return it to you later" was just nonsense. He had never been able to return the transcendence energy he had borrowed before. Hua Cheng said, "Alright." He reached out and grasped his hand. Xie Lian felt a faint wave of heat pass over him. Coincidentally, a few more bloody people came running out of the Fengshui temple and chased after him. The last one had lost his internal organs as he ran. His face was covered in livor mortis, and there was a faint layer of ghost Qi emanating from his body. Xie Lian subconsciously raised his hand and struck him through the air.
He only heard a loud explosion. At the same time, an extremely dazzling white light lit up. Only after a while did Xie Lian react.
The place where the disemboweled ghost had been hiding in the crowd was left with a pile of charcoal-like residue. As for the Fengshui temple in front of him, the entire roof had been blown away. The noisy night roamers in the temple were all dumbstruck. They had long been stunned by that loud explosion and that white light.
"… …"
Xie Lian raised his head to look at the Fengshui temple that had lost its roof. Then, he lowered his head to look at his own hand. Finally, he slowly turned his head back to look at Hua Cheng behind him. Hua Cheng smiled at him and said, "Is this enough?"
"… …"
Xie Lian said, "It's enough. Actually … … really, a little is enough. "
Hua Cheng said, "It's a little. Do you want more? You can have as much as you want. "
Xie Lian hurriedly shook his head. Previously, he had also borrowed magic power from Shi Qingxuan, Nan Feng, and the others. They had also lent him very generously. However, Xie Lian had never experienced this kind of feeling, as if the blood in his entire body had turned into electricity and was currently flowing in his body. If the magic power he borrowed before was said to be frugal, eating one mouthful at a time, not daring to waste it, then right now, he felt that it wouldn't be a problem for him to eat one bowl and pour out ten bowls.
The magic power that Hua Cheng had transferred over was too strong. It filled his entire body, so much so that Xie Lian almost didn't dare to move carelessly. He was afraid that with a wave of his hand, something next to him would explode. Taking advantage of the temporary silence around him, he hurriedly said in the spirit communication array, "Master Feng, where are you? I left the temple and didn't see you. "
Shi Qingxuan said in the array, "Oh my god … … Your Highness the Crown Prince, why did your voice suddenly become so loud? I also left the Fengshui temple. "
Xie Lian slightly retracted his magic power and said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't control it. How did you leave? Are you alright? "Shi Qingxuan's ears were blocked and his eyes were closed. Shi Qingxuan replied, "Hey, how else could I have left? Brother Ming pulled me out. Fortunately, I wasn't trampled to death by that group of people. "
Immediately after, Ming Yi's voice also sounded in the spirit communication array. However, what he said caused the smile that had just bloomed on Xie Lian's face to freeze. He said, "It wasn't me!"
It wasn't?!