Chapter 2235 The Eight Immortals cross the sea and make their own living (3)
When Ji Shanqing was making his plan, he obviously didn't think about whether his plan was suitable for everyone - for example, whether the trick of "hiding trees in the forest" could be used by the puppet master.
The puppet master himself is difficult to hide, but if there is any way to make him more conspicuous and eye-catching, it is probably to put him in a crowd. Even if he is wearing a disguise, it seems that he can't hide it.
There is a dark and ferocious murderous aura in him; wherever the puppet master goes, a circle of open space will be cleared. If the goal is to invite Orcius to the door, there is no faster and more effective way than this.
What's more, the puppeteer will never take the initiative to get into the crowd.
When everyone in the earphones was scattered and mixed in the crowd, he was slowly walking forward with the flow of people. But when the puppet master saw the sea of people in the Black Rock Center Square from a distance, he could no longer hold back, half of his face
A sharp and distinct feeling of disgust and irritation passed through his body, and he immediately stopped.
Let alone Orcius, even if the King of Heaven is here, he can't be pressed against so many hot human bodies.
Although Ji Shanqing is full of thoughts, slick and despicable, he is right about one thing: the puppet master really needs a barrier at this moment to confuse and block Oussia's gaze.
Life is optional, but before you find Gong Daoyi, you can't throw it away just yet.
"Which path is my sister on?" Ji Shanqing asked unconsciously in the earphones - as if the world naturally owed him a sister and a relative. His natural and cautious tone was hard to listen to.
Even the bones are itching.
Lin Sanjiu is like an AI with no thinking ability and only basic intelligence. Naturally, he answers all questions: "C."
CAh...
Okay, far enough.
The puppeteer looked around and walked step by step into the center of the shop aisle.
He suddenly changed direction, almost causing several slow third-rate evolvers to fail to react and almost bump into him. At this moment, there was a dense flow of people, but the puppet master stood motionless in the middle of the aisle, just blocking the crowd.
The way some people go.
Those with keen senses glanced at him and hurried away without saying a word; but there were inevitably some who were self-reliant, had low senses, or were confused by his disguise, and could not help but curse in a low voice.
——“Get out of the way,” a fat man with squinting eyes shouted from behind, “good dogs don’t block the road!”
In the earphones, Lin Sanjiu just complained: "You didn't let him finish what he said, why did you..."
The puppeteer had already taken off her earphones, cutting off her unoriginal words.
He looked back at the man who asked him to give way, smiled very gracefully, turned slightly to the side, raised one hand and said, "Please."
She narrowed her eyes at him and seemed unable to lose her temper with such a gentle and polite attitude. She snorted, raised her legs and walked past the puppet master.
He stopped abruptly a step or two in front of the puppet master.
The puppeteer was completely unaware and still stood where he was, blocking the people coming from behind. The man with squinting eyes turned around and came to the puppeteer's side with a flat face without any expression.
The puppet master slightly raised his chin toward the distance, narrowed his eyes, and walked over obediently, standing under the shed of a shop at the edge of the aisle, and stood still quietly.
Although it was uncomfortable to act like this now, he was restrained, but soon he put on the headphones again.
When the puppet master turned around and walked toward the other end of the Black Rock Market, he blended into the crowd like a fish; as if he had been inspired by something, several people who had stopped walking just now also
Like fish following one by one, in twos and threes, near and far, they always maintain a "school of fish" state around the puppet master, blocking him in the middle.
Although people like Lin Sanjiu will not understand it, the rules in the world are like this: the fewer scruples you have and the more means you have, the more roads will be opened for you. The same is true for the road to Rome, and the puppet master has
There are many roads that Lin Sanjiu will never be able to walk in his life, and will never take.
Only when Ji Shanqing suddenly shouted in his ears, asking everyone to destroy the headphones, did the puppet master pause and slowly look back.
He was not far from the central square of the Black Stone Collection at this time. In addition, the Black Stone Collection was in the shape of a bowl, which meant that the central square was the lowest place. He could see it at a glance - the huge black stone standing on the stage.
The shadow, as if it had been waiting for his gaze, also met his eyes.
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Qingjiuru really didn't understand that he had changed his face like this and even shaved off his eyebrows. What else could make that tall and strong man suspicious and follow him ghostly all the time - although in fact it was nothing more than that.
It only took a short twenty seconds, but almost all the alcohol in Qingjiu Liu's blood evaporated along with the cold sweat.
He vaguely felt that he couldn't continue like this, and he had to find a way now; however, in order to make his face as red as possible in a short period of time, the alcohol he had consumed was actually a bit too much for him. At this moment
My mind was wandering, and even though I felt there was something worth thinking about, I could never gather my thoughts.
What was it...that fleeting thought just now...
Another person looked at Qing Jiuli's face and quickly turned his head away - another person who was confused by his face-changing technique. In other words, for the soldiers of Oasis
, he obviously didn’t pretend...
No, no, not in this direction. What he just thought of was...
Qingjiureu looked back drunkenly, and the tall man was still following him not far or near. He did not signal others to follow him——
Qingjiureu shook his head violently, feeling that he had finally caught the still clear idea before it slipped away.
There were so many people who became the soldiers of Oulcyus, but except for the tall and strong man, no one noticed anything strange about him - what does this mean?
This shows that although these people have become the pawns of Oursius and seem to have temporarily given up part of themselves, when it comes to the goal of "finding people", Oursius still relies on everyone.
His own knowledge, experience, eyesight and thinking ability - a tall and strong man may have been exposed to methods of changing his appearance before, which is why he retains more vigilance and suspicion about Qing Jiu Liu than others.
Is it because these people, in essence, are not the "body stewards" of Oasis?
He cannot turn so many people into his "body stewards"; that is to say, when a person has doubts, the doubts cannot be directly "reached to heaven" and passed to the mind of Oasis
.
So when they think they have found their goal, what happens...
It's a coincidence that when Qing Jiuliu's thoughts reached this point and were about to stop, someone in the crowd not far ahead suddenly raised his voice and called out calmly: "Here."
For a moment, Qingjiu felt that he had sobered up from the wine.
I don't know how many people nearby turned their heads at the same time; the rustling figures and footsteps seemed to be attracted by the sound, and they surrounded them together. From that group, the group continued to grow and became darker.
In the entangled shadow, a stranger's voice came: "What are you doing?"
Qingjiu Liu was startled. Was it because he drank too much? He couldn't recognize that voice.
"Why are you grabbing me - let go!" The man shouted in annoyance and fear, and seemed to be very energetic; but his fists were no match for forty hands, and he was beaten in almost a few breaths.
Pressed firmly to the ground.
Two people immediately lay on the ground, one on the left and the other on the right. They raised their eyes and carefully looked at the face on the ground at close range - that face was surrounded by countless human legs, trapped in the shadows, and screamed.
People can't see anything clearly.
But Qingjiu Liu still stood firm, knowing that he might soon become the next one, and looked at it steadily for a while.
Now his friends must have removed their disguises, and that was clearly the voice of a stranger... The alcohol still made his thinking slow down a little. After a few seconds, Qingjiure realized that there was no one nearby.
Others must have Yu Yuan from [The Prince and the Beggar] in their hands.
As long as he used the items, he could run out... And what's even more unexpected is that this group of people caught a stand-in with Yu Yuan's face, which gave Qing Jiuru an inspiration.
It seems that the two steps of "capture" and "confirmation" were not completed by Orcius himself. In other words, even if it is discovered by this group of people, it is still far away from actually falling into the hands of Orcius.
There is still a short period of time...
Sometimes, there is no way to succeed without taking some risks on yourself.
Life is a gamble. If you want something, you have to put something on the table accordingly. There is no life that is safe and sound due to drought or flood. If he wants to survive, he must first gamble his life.
When Qingjiuru staggered and started walking again, the tall man had already arrived beside him at some point and was looking at his profile from the side with squinting eyes.
Qingjiureu picked up another bottle of wine. Under his gaze, he loosened his tightened chin, returned his back to its original position, took a deep sip, and let the wine flow wash away every part of it.
Taste buds - This drinking is not to turn his face red; this may be his last chance to drink, so he must cherish it.
Even without looking, he knew that the tall man suddenly opened his eyes wide.
His suspicions were finally confirmed. He must be very excited, right?
Qingjiuru put down the bottle and glanced at him - although his eyes still had not recovered, this time, the tall man's eyes suddenly lit up with recognition.
It's really frustrating to say that; now and then, when someone recognized him in the past, he wouldn't risk his life next time...
Qingjiuru listened almost dumbly as the tall man raised his voice and shouted calmly to the nearby crowd: "I found it, there is another one over here."
The people nearby had just been attracted to Yu Yuan's stand-in, and they were still checking and struggling, and they were in a mess; of course, those evolvers who had not been turned into soldiers would not pay attention to him. Therefore, Gao Zhuang
After the man shouted, Qingjiure clearly knew that, at least for a few seconds, he was still one-on-one with the tall man.
"That's right,"
He whispered in an angry voice, drawing the tall man's attention back to himself. "You have indeed found it... Congratulations."
Before Qing Jiuru could finish his words, the wine bottle in his hand had already been swung sideways towards the man's temple.
Oh my god, I finally finished writing. It took me so long. I apologize to everyone again! As for my mother, I finally shyly asked my classmate to get the medicine... I talked to her for more than two hours, and I was so talkative.
After everything was said and done, Lafayette finally nodded and agreed to take the medicine. (When you are sick, you have to go to the hospital for two hours to take medicine. Who would believe it?) I think her condition is not too serious now, and it seems that she does not need to be tested for the time being.
The antigen determines whether to go to the hospital or not. Let’s take medicine at home to control it first.
I really worry more about raising a child than my mother.
