When Qing Jiuliu let out this angry shout, he also stepped forward and grabbed Yuan Xiangxi's collar, trying to pull him out from between his bare feet.
Although his reaction was quick, he was one step behind the human body hanging on the tree from the beginning; when Yuan Xiangxi said "ah" and hurriedly used his chest to welcome Qing Jiuru's hand, his bare feet only grew slightly.
He made a little swinging arc, and clamped heavily and accurately on Yuan Xiangxi's ears.
"What--"
Before the word "thing" could be uttered, the thin man whistled, and the soles of his feet obviously exerted their strength immediately. The arches of the feet flexed and wrinkled layers of creases; at the same time, connected
The two calves on the soles of the feet were twisted sharply in mid-air, and Yuan Xiangxi's head was twisted involuntarily. Amidst a series of "click-click" sounds that made people feel tight, his face turned to his spine.
.
The face in his eyes was suddenly replaced by the back of a head. Qingjiu Liu couldn't help but be shocked and retracted his hand unconsciously. His feet moved up in the air and released Yuan Xiangxi's head.
, he immediately fell to the ground.
"Are you okay?" Qingjiuliu remembered in time that Yuan Xiangxi was a ghost, and his heart thumped back into his stomach. He quickly lowered his waist, avoiding the pair of feet that were stretching out and kicking in mid-air to reach him, and pulled
He lifted Yuan Xiangxi's arm and shouted, "Can you turn your head back?"
This kind of life-threatening trick is naturally meaningless when faced with a lifeless target; Yuan Xiangxi smashed his face into the forest soil, the back of his head shot up to the sky, and he let out a tortuous groan from the soil.
Fortunately this guy is a ghost!
"Get up," Qing Jiuliu didn't forget that there was a thin man staring at him with eager eyes. He pulled him and immediately fixed his eyes on the thin man again - unexpectedly, the man did not take this opportunity to make a move.
, but still stood motionless on the spot, as if he had not expected that someone could survive having his head twisted 180 degrees.
"Uncomfortable..."
Out of the corner of his eye, Yuan Xiangxi sat up from the ground. Before he could turn his head back, it felt like a person had been cut off from the waist. After sitting up, he held his head and turned his face little by little.
return.
"Are you okay?" Qingjiureu asked without looking back while his eyes were fixed on the thin man and Renben opposite him, and he had to be careful of the swaying human body above his head.
"Well..." Yuan Xiangxi stood up slowly as if he still hadn't recovered, and said: "I am not a living person. I got a reward from the dungeon, and I can exist as a ghost after death, so
You won’t get hurt because of this.”
Qing Jiuli stood there and raised his eyelids slightly when he heard the words.
When a piece of air cut through the air behind his head, Qingjiuru's muscles suddenly shrank; the crisis shrunk him into a heavy iron block, falling straight to the ground, letting the piece of air cut open the plane,
It almost rubbed against the top of his head - he glanced at the end of his eyes and recognized it. It was a kind of thin thread that Lin Sanjiu got from a copy of the medical system.
The thin thread swept across the air, as if it had made some agreement with the surrounding space. When everything in the space did not touch the edge of the thread, it simply retreated, broke, and made room for it.
A crack opened in the trunk of a big tree with two human bodies hanging on it, amidst a dull creaking sound. The crack became wider and wider, and gradually tilted to one side, and finally hit the tree next to it heavily, causing a huge shock.
A flock of birds flew in the distance.
Qingjiuru gasped and stood still again, and found that he was standing in a loose semicircular circle.
The thin man stood diagonally on the right hand side, Renben stood at the same level as him; on the left, Yuan Xiangxi was a few steps away, looking at him calmly, the silk thread in his hand flickering slightly in the light of the forest.
Shiny.
"Why are you so slippery?" The thin man missed another blow and became a little impatient. "How come you can always run so fast?"
"Can you establish contact and communicate with humanoid but non-human things?" Although this is a question, Qingjiu is already 80% sure. "What are the conditions? After you encounter them, they will be the same again."
Touch one? It's like beating a drum to pass flowers. The one you touch falls into your ability?"
The thin man looked slightly embarrassed and pursed his lips.
"I don't know whether I should say you are quick-witted or stupid." He smiled, a deep groove cutting into his chin. "...Now, I can't let you go."
Qingjiureu seemed not to have heard. "If my friend's long explanation just now was told to me, there would be no need at all, because I already knew it. In fact, it's because you want to know the answer, right?
As soon as the feet hanging from the tree touch him, you realize that he is not a living person, but also one of the objects that can be manipulated by you..."
"How unpleasant to manipulate," the thin man said with a smile, "The exchanges between me and these things are all equal and friendly. He listened to what I said and felt that what I said made sense, so he decided to help me attack you.
Why, you still don’t believe your ‘friend’——”
He glanced at Yuan Xiangxi with a sarcastic look, and made air quotes with his hands in the air, as if he felt that he was not even a living person, and it was really ridiculous for Qing Jiuli to make him his friend. "...
Do you have the ability to think independently?”
Qing Jiuliu glanced at Yuan Xiangxi.
The living ghost immediately nodded and said: "I think it is unreasonable for you to secretly attack this big brother without provoking you. Although we have friendship, friendship cannot override justice.
…”
I see you look like Zhengyi, Qing Jiuli cursed secretly in his stomach.
"Why did you attack me?" the thin man asked Yuan Xiangxi in a friendly manner.
Qing Jiuli raised his eyes, but Yuan Xiangxi didn't look at him at all. He said crisply: "Because you are the body steward of a mysterious figure. We believe that only by eliminating his body steward can we
Weaken the strength of that mysterious figure..."
Didn't he clearly know why he was attacked? Why did Ba Ba forget it when he was administering justice just now? Qing Jiuli held back his anger. Yuan Xiangxi was obviously a victim of some kind of evolutionary ability, and there was no point in venting his anger.
The thin man was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand, and asked what the words "body steward" were.
"It took me a long time, but it turned out that you got the wrong person!" He finally laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said, "Unexpectedly, you found the wrong target, but you sent me a book of people... If I had known you could be so simple.
If you just tell me the answer, I won’t be able to attract anyone even if I use my human skills.”
"How do you know Renben?" Qingjiuru asked.
"I make a living by 'non-humanoids', how can I not even do this little homework?" The thin man sneered, as if he felt uncomfortable if he didn't answer the questions in his heart clearly, and asked Yuan Xiangxi:
"How did you know just now that Ren Ben was the one who ran out first?"
"It's very simple," Yuan Xiangxi spread his hands and said, "Because Renben is now under your control——"
"No, no, it's an alliance, it's just an alliance." The thin man glanced at Renben and corrected him.
"Yes, alliance," Yuan Xiangxi said calmly, "To put it bluntly, it is a very simple logical inference. In my eyes, the two Qingjiu Liu retreated at the same time and distanced themselves, so I don't know who it is. Then I will
After thinking about it, what is the purpose of Qing Jiuli doing this? Ensuring safety is definitely not the only consideration, because it is meaningless and cannot guarantee much safety. Then there is only one, in order to remind others, including me, that 'human nature is
I won’t take the initiative to distance myself’.”
The thin man blinked a few times, as if he didn't understand and was too embarrassed to ask.
Yuan Xiangxi continued: "Well, since Qing Jiuliu has thought of this, if he leaves directly, I will know who it is - but I will face the risk of us being scattered. Since he has not left directly, then
This means that his action is to remind you and send you a message... So when you let Renben run away first, I knew it was Renben."
The thin man frowned and looked at Qingjiuru again. "Then how do you know that he didn't get your reminder and left on his own?"
Qingjiuliu looked at him and said with sympathy: "My move was seen by both of you at the same time, and you both got the same reminder. Yuan Xiangxi is not a fool. If he and Renben leave at the same time,
, then I still can’t tell who is Renben, what’s the point? Then of course he has to stand still and see if you will let Renben leave first - in other words, see if you will be reminded, and then
Trying to trick us back."
The thin man stared hard at a certain point in the air, as if he was still trying to figure out the logic; after a few seconds, he snorted from his nose.
"My doubts have been resolved," he said coolly, "It's a pity that you chose to attack me in a place full of human figures."
His demonstration was unnecessary; because from just now, Qingjiu Liu noticed that the human bodies hanging in the air around him were moving slowly one by one.
Every week I look forward to having a day off on Saturday without updating, and now I’m stuck in the trouble of happiness: I’ve always wanted to make glutinous rice chicken by myself, and I’ve even bought lotus leaves and stuff. Should I go out for a walk tomorrow?
