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"I have to send someone back to report. Is that person just now Tang Kexin?"

"How many times have I said no, Tang Ke's heart is much taller, and his appearance is not so charming."

"Then why did this Tianzi faction drag people back to the room?"

"I heard that that person is expanding his territory. It should be that the hidden thread that has been buried all along has come back."

After the people in the dark heard the expected conversation, they took a deep look at the inn, then turned and walked towards a direction darker than the night.

In the room, Xu Zhuxuan, Guisheng, and Lu Lin who had been waiting all this time not only waited for Wei Qing, but also a newcomer.

The newcomer was so strange that he didn't say a word when asked, as if he was a mute.

Guisheng wanted to ask, but when he saw Wei Qing's gloomy expression, he put the words back on his lips.

For a while, the palm-sized room was more crowded than the subway in the morning rush hour.Xu Zhuxuan looked up at the west wall, the wall was still collapsed yesterday, and in the morning Pan Lao came over with bricks and built it up.Now that she kicks again, there should be a place for her legs... I just don't know if Wei Qing will reimburse the money for building the wall.

Those invitation letters were written by Tang Kexin at first glance.

Wei Qing was almost 100% sure that the courier was not Tang Kexin, because Tang Kexin wouldn't look at him like a wimpy chicken, but this person definitely had something to do with Tang Kexin, since he didn't talk to him, he had no choice but to pick him up Come back and throw it to the ghost to watch.

Several people sat around the bed, and piles and piles of props were spread out on the bed.Seeing that Wei Qing took out a dozen or so invitation letters with the characters of land in his arms and stacked them on top of the previous three invitation letters, Lu Lin instantly recalled the night before school started:

A pen, all night, create a miracle.

He looked at Wei Qing's dazed look in front of the bed with his chin propped on his hands, and he couldn't help but start to wonder if he made a mistake in coming here to surrender, since sister Xu Zhuxuan seemed particularly reliable.

Wei Qing ignored the gazes of several people and looked around at the bed of spoils.

A handful of wolf's mane is enough to convert ten Tang Kexin's factions, or launch ten Yin soldiers' attacks.

A pile of dried flowers was gathered by Guisheng from a group of players said to be Tianzi.

A bunch of invitation cards and writing brushes were given by Tang Kexin. From the perspective of quantity alone, if someone activates the punishment mechanism again, Tang Kexin can be squeezed to death by the Yin soldiers who rushed over...

Wei Qing felt like a hands-off shopkeeper, playing a three-story high-difficulty ghost gate, playing props against each other.

After a long silence, Wei Qing finally moved. He borrowed Xu Zhuxuan's drawing paper, distributed a writing brush to the people on both sides, and said, "It's written on the puzzle card. Write down any questions you have. Filter it."

A few people buried their heads in writing the questions in their minds. Lu Lin held the brush, and his eyelids began to twitch. He felt more and more that he was back to the night when he made up his homework for the winter vacation.

Wei Qing did not write a question, but was thinking about the design of the main god:

Set up the confrontation between heaven and earth, launch the struggle between two factions - set up a penalty grading system, evolve and screen the progress, speed up the game process - set the same task, the one who completes the task first gets the right to survive.

But the Lord God set up another bug that allows the faction to be changed, Wei Qing felt strange: Didn't this completely disrupt this closed-loop system?

It's like asking someone to play a spy war.

He wrote the word "rumor" on the paper, and out of the corners of his eyes, he caught sight of two little boys who didn't know if they were people or ghosts.

Snapped!

The person who was holding the pen in a daze suddenly exploded, and Wei Qing said cursingly: "This god of destruction, there is no horror, and the logic is broken, so you know how to play psychological warfare and not do your job properly!"

Ning Yuyi was so frightened that he broke his writing brush, and he broke through a lot of doors. This was the first time he saw a player scolding the main god.And, although... he felt that this was already the most terrifying door he had ever encountered, and it was heart-piercing horror.

Holding dried flowers in his hand, Gui Sheng pondered, "What is the connection between the task and the answer? According to your intuition, the groom is dying, so you need to use the elixir to bring the dead back to life?"

According to Tang Kexin's records, the elixir mentioned by Pan Lao has two effects, one is to bring the dead back to life, and the other is to rejuvenate the old.

Wei Qing's nerves moved, and he realized that there was ambiguity in Guisheng's words, and this ambiguity can be interpreted from another angle: "The groom is dying, not already dead, so the elixir for rejuvenation should be used. But if you say The groom is already dead, so the medicine used is to bring the dead back to life." He remembered the voice of the groom in the illusion, which was very old for a moment.

Gui Sheng suddenly realized: "Then we only need to ask whether the groom is dead or not to confirm."

Until early in the morning, several people finally screened out a few questions.

Wei Qing tore off the invitation card, and copied down the homework amidst the continuous ringing of the bell.

[The bride in the sedan chair is the soul of Qiuchi? 】【no. 】

[Is the bride in the sedan chair the same person as Qiu Chi? 】【no. 】

[Is the bride in the sedan chair alive? 】【no. 】

[The groom is a living person? 】【no. 】

[The groom is an old man? 】【Yes and no. 】

[Is this a ghost marriage? 】【yes. 】

[The bride and groom held a wedding to save the groom? 】【no. 】

"The elixir is the key. Chinese medicine son, you should separate the dried flowers. Guisheng, go and observe the movement of the Dizi School. Xu Zhuxuan, you share the dried flowers with your little brother, and then go to the pharmacy to try the elixir." Wei Qing turned to Ning Yuyi : "You... If you don't speak again, you will never speak again."

For a moment, Ning Yuyi felt an ice pick pierce his chest, and thought he saw the god of death, he blurted out: "I, I just came to deliver the letter, and Tang Kexin didn't tell me anything else!"

Good and evil have always merged and coexisted.

Just like the players of the two factions of heaven and earth, they live cautiously. Even if it is five or ten years, as long as no one breaks this balance, they can continue to live in this door.

But the seven bells in the early morning broke the short-lived balance between the two parties heavily and continuously.

Those who were torn apart were all the players of the Dizi faction, that is to say, some Tianzi players asked a lot of questions in a short period of time.The sky word is closer to the answer, which is a reminder for all earth word players.

Luo Hao sat at the dining table, smiling and looking at Tang Kexin, who was about to move towards a plate of pastries.

Originally, he wanted to observe this senior spy who suddenly defected and claimed to be an undercover agent in Tianzi.

But the reality does not allow him to wait any longer: "You guessed right, we cut off the pastry business in the whole city, I think you should have drunk Tianzi's wine, their props can give us limited hints, I think If you want to get clues about the land characters, you can only rely on us." He worked as a pseudo-capitalist for a few days, and finally caught a big fish.

"These pastries are my sincerity. I hope Mr. Tang can also show me your sincerity."

"Mr. Tang?" Tang Kexin finally moved his eyes from the dessert to Luo Hao's smirking face, he raised his eyebrows: "Director Luo doesn't know me?"

Luo Hao frowned slightly: "Should I know Mr. Tang?"

Tang Kexin put away the unexpected look, put on the same smirk and prevaricated: "Director Luo should indeed know, I am Wei Qing's confidant."

Luo Hao's brows stretched, and he continued: "We found a rule, that is, the more you eat, the more you can see the plot. But at the same time, there is a side effect of making it difficult to get out of the illusion. I have a friend who still hasn't come out of the illusion..."

While he was talking, Tang Kexin, who was on the opposite side, finished a whole plate of mung bean cakes at an astonishing speed.

Luo Hao: "..." He began to suspect that Tang Kexin's sudden throw to the city was not for anything else, but simply for dessert.

Tang Kexin looked at the empty plate and blinked, then raised his head and asked sincerely, "Is Luo Chu still more sincere?"

The thick fog was everywhere, Tang Ke felt light-headed and heavy-footed, his stomach floated up with his soul, and it was blocked in his throat, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

When he came back to his senses, he sat on a stone bench. After a long time, his body finally became conscious.

"Thank you for helping me, Qiu Chi." An old voice sounded.Tang Kexin turned his head and saw a rare old man sitting on the stone bench next door.

The old man's hair was combed neatly behind his head. Even though his face was wrinkled, his facial features were still clear and his eyes were clear.

The beauty is beyond the skin, and Tang Kexin can imagine that this old man must have been a gorgeous beauty when he was young.

"You're welcome." He replied following the old man's words.

The old man stretched out his dead branch-like hand to touch Tang Kexin's head, and said with a kind smile, "Grandma is sorry for keeping you so long. Don't worry, as long as the potion is successfully refined, you can go back."

Tang Kexin raised her eyes pretending to be ignorant and asked, "Potion?"

Old man: "Silly boy, I just told you about it, why did you forget it? As long as we collect roses, daisies, acacias, roses, and baby's breath, we can refine the medicine for rejuvenation."

"Oh, it looks like this." Tang Kexin echoed, remembering the types of these flowers in his heart.

"By the way, where are the flowers I asked you to keep?" the old man asked suddenly.

"Ah, I..." Tang Ke's nerves tightened. Seeing his appearance, the old man asked with wide eyes, "You lost the flowers!"

Tang Kexin knew that denying it was useless, so he simply admitted directly: "Yes, I lost it." He wanted to see what the consequences of destroying the illusion would be.

In an instant, the kindness on the old man's face disappeared, only anger was left, and she strangled Tang Kexin's neck vigorously: "You are so good! How can you be so careless! Why do I want you! What use! You must go for me now! Go for me!"

The thick fog gradually dissipated with the shaking, and Tang Kexin finally saw clearly. Where were they sitting on the stone bench? Looking around, the rows of tombstones were neatly arranged...

He is sitting on a joint tomb!

With such a huge impact, Tang Kexin still didn't get out of the illusion. He couldn't get away from the crazy woman in front of him, and realized that if this continues, he might be trapped to death in the illusion like Luo Hao's friend.

His hands struggled to reach his lower back.The silver gun landed on his thigh.

boom!

The fog in front of me dissipated.Tang Kexin fell into the Douluo Field.

A light footstep approached him: "Isn't this Chief Tang? Why did he become weak after not seeing him for a day?"

It's Wei Qing!

Before Tang Kexin could focus his eyes, he had already stood up and threw himself into Wei Qing's arms precisely.

Wei Qing: "Bad tricks are useless. I can't get through the matter of changing faction clues without telling the truth."

"Hmm." Tang Kexin responded indiscriminately, and hugged Wei Qing's shoulders, like hugging a straw. He urgently changed the position of one hand to make sure that what he was hugging was an entity.Finally, the uneasiness in my heart disappeared.

Seeing Tang Kexin's sluggish state, Wei Qing asked hesitantly, "Did you see some unreasonable clue?"

Tang Kexin: "Yes, I see."

"What is it?"

"Market price." Tang Kexin raised his eyes, and his face recovered, "One kiss, one clue~"