"two?"

Ta Ling secretly swallowed the shock, exchanged a glance with Wen Xing, and secretly stared at Ye Zhu who was standing at the forefront.

Xianjun has already reached the edge of the Wendao Terrace, and he only needs to take one more step to completely leave the protective gas wall set up by the Wendao Terrace.He stood there alone, his back relaxed in a long leisurely life, and his back was like a mast on the cusp of the storm.

"You look very confident." The man in the cloud smiled brightly: "I'm going to start counting down, count to ten, and this child will be thrown down."

"Ten, nine, eight..."

"The first one is Shi Yiqing. In fact, the answer is very obvious." Ye Zhuo raised his speaking speed, and he quickly glanced at Jian Qing. The child was sobbing and choking, tears and snot swimming in his clothes. "Do you want to know why?"

"Why." The man in the cloud seemed a little surprised, and immediately put his fingers together, Jian Qing let out a muffled groan, his neck flushed red.

He said with a smile: "If you guess and delay, I will make his death worse."

Ye Zhuo took a deep breath. In fact, he was not completely sure, so he could only talk non-stop while trying to figure it out: "First of all, since you have already understood my trajectory, you have allowed me to develop freely, and you have come to design Bureau, I deduce that you are an extremely conceited person, and enjoy the fun of setting up bureaus."

"That's right." Yun Zhongren said, "But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with my problem."

"It does matter." Ye Juqiang suppressed the urge to frown and meditate, and still pretended to be indifferent: "Although I am a fairy, but because of your pretentiousness, you have already regarded me as a turtle in the urn, and you can get it at your fingertips. You don't need to do it yourself, you can kill me with a few random steps, and that's why you let me move freely in the capital without fearing that I will threaten you."

"So people like you are willing to condescend and join the game in person. It can't be for the purpose of setting up a game, because you don't think I have the ability to be worthy of your own shot. Therefore, if you spend a lot of time changing your identity, it can only be For fun, or rather, you enjoy fooling us."

"That's right." The man in the cloud seemed to be interested: "Go on."

Ye Zhuo took a deep breath: "How can you fool us without revealing your identity? I guess, you will appear as a helper when I am in trouble or in trouble, and point us to something that is irrelevant or wrong. clues, but we are still grateful to Dade. Therefore, you have fooled a former fairy, which will give you a sense of accomplishment."

"On our way, there were not many people who gave me help and clues. When we were trapped in Yishan, you who guided us to Jiangchuan and gave us the roster as a spirit official, counted as one."

The atmosphere calmed down for a while, Ye Zhuo looked at the person in the cloud through a layer of clouds, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging.

"Very good." The man clapped his hands: "The inference of character is not bad, but is it useless for you to have any evidence?"

"Yes." Ye Zhuo spoke quickly: "Do you still remember that you said that your neighbor's child was a victim of the long boat crossing the moon conspiracy. You couldn't stand it and saved him. In order to prevent him from being persecuted again, you hid him in a Yishan In the Empress Temple, and we stayed in the temple for one night?"

"The reason why I rushed to Yishan was that someone replaced the sculpture in the Niangniang Temple of Yishan with that of the Immortal Chongning. After that, there were countless fragments in the world. The ancient temple we lived in was also replaced. The statue in the main hall, and its body color is relatively new, it is a newly repaired statue."

"Not bad, so what?"

"Jiangchuan is so big, Buddhist temples and nunneries have everything you need, how easy it is to hide a child, you said you want to take the child to avoid the long boat crossing the moon, but in this temple, there are traces of the long boat crossing the moon swapping sculptures, how dare you Hiding the child there? Wouldn't it be suicide?"

There were three crisp sounds in the cloud.

Pop, pop, pop.

The man clapped his hands: "That's right, it was my negligence, so what about the second one?"

Ye Zhuo didn't speak for a while.

On the surface he was confident, but in fact his palms were dripping with cold sweat, and his back was covered in layers, and all the clothes were sticky and greasy on his skin.

He really didn't know about the second candidate.

"Okay." The man in the cloud made a lifting motion, throwing the struggling Jian Qing higher: "Then this child——"

"Wait!" In the blink of an eye, what he just said suddenly flashed across Ye Zhu's mind: "So people like you, who are willing to condescend and join the game in person, can't be for the purpose of setting up a game..."

Except for setting up a game, except for fooling, the only remaining option...

Ye Zhuo opened his eyes: "Donghai Yingzhou Palace, the boy I saw for the first time in a dream."

This time, the man in the cloud paused for ten breaths before saying with a smile, "An insignificant passer-by, how did you end up on him?"

Ye Zhuo said: "Aside from setting up a trick, the only reason for you to join is that our course of action deviates from your expectations."

"And from the moment I entered Xiaquan Palace and met Wen Xing in Baiyu, everything is intertwined, as you expected, the only exception is that I wanted to give the sword I forged to my apprentice on a whim. , traveled thousands of miles to Yingzhou Palace in the East China Sea, and even looked for Baimu Lingjun."

Ye Zhuo took a deep breath: "Baimu Lingjun is also a fairy, he is not in your plan, so I borrowed his frame, and even invited him to the East China Sea, which surprised you very much, so You will approach me here in Yingzhou Palace to make sure nothing happened."

The man in the cloud asked: "Just like that, are you sure it's me?"

Ye Zhu was actually not sure at all, he was betting.

In the Yingzhou Palace in the East China Sea, Xian Jun had two dreams, one with Chen Kezhen, the owner of the bookstore, one with Wen Xing, and in each of the two dreams there was a young man of unknown origin. Who is it, so I can only vaguely describe it, using the phrase "the young man in Yingzhou Palace in the East China Sea" to briefly mention it.

Since no one can be sure, let alone the evidence, Ye Zhu can only go back to character analysis if he wants to make the people in the cloud sure that he knows.

Ye Zhuo said: "One more thing, it is very easy for you to change your appearance, but you choose to use clouds to cover it, I guess you like your face very much, and you don't want to change it casually, but I came all the way, The only place that allows people not to show their true colors is Donghai Yingzhou Palace."

"Okay, okay, okay." Shi Yiqing applauded, and immediately with a wave, Jian Qing fell rapidly, and he was about to hit the ground. He pinched Xu Xu, and the person stopped two feet away from the ground, and then He released the restraint, and let Jian Qing slam on the ground like a mollusc, "This child's life is yours."

He turned around and picked and picked in the cage, as if he was looking for the second unlucky one: "Let's get the second one."

"Wait." Ye Zhuo suddenly said.

"I don't like people hiding in the clouds and talking to me. Since I have already guessed you, I also know the monks behind you. You might as well clear up the clouds and show people your true colors."

"Okay." Shi Yi Qing smiled: "It's absolutely fine."

While he was turning around to clear the clouds, Ye Zhuo stuffed something into Wen Xing's sleeve, gave him a slight wink in the direction of the cage, and said, "Go and take Jian Qing over, comfort him."

At this moment, half of the thick black cloud above the river has dissipated, and the man in the cloud turned around. He still had a decent smile, his face was soft, his eyes were straight, his eyebrows were straight, and he was full of scholarly elegance. .

Fengkou closed, and Wen Daotai, who was peeping here with a water mirror, froze suddenly.

He handed the water mirror to Chen Kezhen: "Mr. Chen, this..."

Chen Kezhen was staring at the impermanent ghost who was shut down, and when he saw the Daotai squeezed over, he distractedly looked at the water mirror, and asked doubtfully, "Is there any problem?"

Wen Daotai swallowed hard, his voice trembling: "Sir...this is..."

"This is Guangyu Yuanjun's face!"

Chen Kezhen turned his head: "What?"

Ye Zhuo, Wen Xing and the others didn't know about it.

Xianjun still has the leisure to boast: "Master Xiao Lingguan, you are very elegant."

He folded his arms and said with a smile: "If you don't want to come here, I have to analyze such a long passage, and you are still standing so far away. My mouth is dry and my voice is quiet."

Shi Yiqing approached two steps according to his words, he drew two virtual strokes in the air, and a glass of clear water automatically condensed in front of Ye Zhuo, he smiled and said, "Do you dare to drink it?"

Ye Zhuo drank it all in one gulp.

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I am so busy that I will ask for a little leave tomorrow.

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