I'm in the horror game test Crying Ghost King Lolita

Go on like this.

The evil is expelled, but the daughter is probably gone...

Several people came to their senses, and the topic got back on track.

"But we can't even lock the position of Xie Chong, how should we solve it?"

Xue Qingli frowned slightly and asked.

"Hey hey, this is simple! Shanren has his own tricks!"

Lin Feng grinned.

"Let's just summon that prophet and let him make a prediction on the spot."

"Just ask him to give me a prophecy to see if it is accurate."

Lin Feng's tone was a little playful.

"Yup!

"Why didn't we think of this!"

"As expected of Mr. Lin!"

The two team members looked suddenly enlightened and gave Lin Feng a wave.

But, upon hearing this, Lori was scared.

She shook her head repeatedly with a pale face, and flicked her ponytail back and forth.

"Daba!"

"impossible!"

"When a prophet appears, people will die!"

As she said that, she had already started crying again.

Chapter 211 Asking the Prophet to Foretell Will the Prophet predict success?

As she said that, she had already started crying again.

Li Dazhou also said with some concern: "Mr. Lin, are you sure you can deal with it?"

"If you come out and you can't deal with it, then we will be dumbfounded?"

Before Lin Feng could answer, Xue Qingli suddenly said, "Don't worry, if he can't deal with it, it may be difficult for anyone in the entire Dragon Kingdom to deal with it!"

After she finished speaking, the two people behind her quickly spoke in agreement.

"That's right! Mr. Lin's methods are astounding as heaven, isn't it easy to deal with a small prophet?"

"That's right! Hey, I found out that you're good at flattering recently!"

"Didn't you learn it from Director Bai? You haven't seen Director Bai blow Mr. Lin. That's a person with depth and quality!"

Listening to everyone's words, Li Dazhou swallowed, and looked at Lin Feng with a lot of awe.

His original respect for Lin Feng only came from Bai Zhantang's attitude towards Lin Feng.

But hear it now.

Lin Feng seemed to be more powerful than he expected!

After comforting Lori again, under her guidance, everyone started the ceremony of inviting the prophet.

First of all, according to the operation, first took a piece of paper.

Lin Feng personally wrote a series of weird spells on the paper.

After finishing writing, facing the due east, according to the incantation on the paper, Lin Feng began to recite one by one.

What's one, two, three, four, five, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing, 300 years before, 300 years after, and 300 years in between. '

What else, 'God knows, Earth knows, I know, you don't. '

If the preface didn't match the postscript, Lin Feng babbled aloud.

And the moment he finished chanting the spell in a daze, a strange energy breath appeared out of thin air.

I saw that the piece of paper with the incantation placed in front of Lin Feng burst into white light.

Seeing this scene, Luoli became even more frightened and hid behind Xue Qingli.

Immediately afterwards, an ethereal voice sounded in the air.

"O mortal who believes in me!"

"What do you want to know?"

puff!

Lin Feng pursed his lips.

From the breath.

Although this so-called prophet has a strange aura, he is only a ghost if he breaks through the heavens.

A ghost.

Call yourself mortal.

Ha ha.

have been offended!

But that's not the point.

The point is to ask what it wants?

Lin Feng thought for a while, then grinned and said, "Prophet, I want to know if I can marry ten wives in this life?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

The corners of Xue Qingli's mouth also kept twitching.

Li Dazhou glanced at his daughter.

You must keep your daughter away from him!

The prophet was silent for a moment, then replied, "You won't be able to get a wife."

Hearing this, Lin Feng's smile froze suddenly.

Heartbroken!Tiezi!

"Why?" he asked.

The prophet replied, "Because...it comes at a price to ask me to predict the future."

"And the price is your life!"

"You are going to die soon, so you won't be able to marry a wife in this life!"

very good!

Lin Feng nodded.

These words deeply hit the pain point of his pure boy chicken.

He is angry!

Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and Lin Feng's figure had already appeared in front of the white light curtain that made sound.

He reached into the light curtain and pulled it violently.

A translucent old figure was pulled out by him.

It is undoubtedly the prophet!

He was caught by Lin Feng with a dazed look on his face.

???

who am I?

Where am i?

Why did I get caught?

But before he was dazed for a long time, a golden fist hit his face.

"Damn it, what a bastard!"

"I can't marry a wife?"

"You have the guts to say it again!"

"I don't even know you if I beat you!"

Lin Feng's voice contained rising anger.

Every time a word is heard, a fist will fall on the face of the old prophet.

The fists like raindrops directly stunned the old prophet.

"You still dare to shake your head?"

"Make you shake your head!"

"Shake your head!"

A punch is heavier than a punch.

The old prophet cried directly.

I shook my head to beg for mercy!

Can I just say a word first?

On the other side, everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially Lori, who is wearing a pair of pandas, feels that her psychological shadow area is gradually shrinking.

Just when the old prophet felt that he was about to be beaten to death.

The dense fists finally stopped.

This time he didn't dare to shake his head, and directly begged for mercy: "I was actually joking you just now."

"You are born with a lot of love, and you will definitely be able to marry ten wives! You will definitely be able to!"

however.

After his joyful drinking, another fist the size of a sandbag punched down.

Nima!

Why are you still beating me when you say you can do it? !

"What I said is true, it is true!"

"Hey! Don't fight anymore, brother, I can't stand it anymore!"

The eye sockets of the old prophet were black and blue from the beating, and he couldn't stop begging for mercy.

"Then how do you prove that what you said is true?"

Lin Feng stopped, raised his fist and asked.

"I...."

"What will happen in the future... I can't prove it immediately..."

Looking at the sandbag-sized fist, the old prophet swallowed his saliva and replied in horror.

"Okay then, let me ask you another question."

"If your prediction is right, I'll let you go."

"But if the prediction is wrong, I will directly crush you to death!"

Lin Feng said in a concentrated voice.

The old prophet was terrified, and hurriedly said: "You...you ask!"