Wang Fu's expression was dull. His fingers slid across the surface of the turtle shell, and the raised lines were clearly distinguishable.
On the surface of the turtle shell, the pattern of cracks is very chaotic, which means that the hexagram is confused and the result cannot be calculated.
On the surface, he is dealing with ghosts, but in fact, he is secretly calculating and trying to find the opponent's identity.
However, being inside the bureau makes calculations very difficult.
Originally, I was observing divination in Yunyang, and with the help of the Dharma altar, I was able to get results even though I stayed out of it.
Today we know how rare it is for an onlooker to understand clearly.
The ghosts gathered the three of them here, entangled with Qi, and secretly reversed Yin and Yang with confusing illusions. The heavenly secrets in the hexagrams were in chaos, and nothing could be calculated.
"Wang Fu, please remember, the most important thing for a fortune teller is to stay out of the situation. It is easy to predict others but difficult to predict oneself."
"There are too many involved in the game, and the cause and effect are involved. It is as the saying goes, 'the eyes are enchanted by the flowers, and the mind is drunk without knowing it'."
Now that I think about it, Professor Shao's words of wisdom are really reasonable.
However……
Wang Fu didn't believe in evil anymore. He had Gui Zang Yi in hand, how could he even have difficulty in trapping a ghost that had not yet arrived?
What kind of deranged illusion?
It's nothing more than a thing to cover people's ears and eyes and fool their senses.
"I attended."
Wang Fu thought of this and said seriously.
Among the three, the last person, Zhu Zisu, nodded.
Now, the three of them are in place and the werewolf killing begins.
"If what the ghost said is true, and one of the three of us is a ghost, then the hidden ghost must be different from the other two."
Lang Xiaochen analyzed it and glanced at Zhu Zisu and Wang Fu, seeming to notice something.
"The injuries on my body were caused by a fight with a ghost. Senior Brother Zhu was attacked by someone disguised as me. So, what about you, Wang Fu?"
Wang Fu lowered his head and remained unscathed, which in itself was the biggest suspicion.
What's more, he was the weakest among the three, so why were the other two seriously injured, but he was the only one with no blood on his body.
"good."
Zhu Zisu also followed up and said, "Junior Brother Wang Fu, although he entered the village with me, we were soon separated. Although he is good at divination, he only has two levels of cultivation after all. Not to mention that the other end is extremely vicious, I'm afraid that his two-headed melon
Even your teeth can’t defeat you.”
The two of them analyzed each word and found that there were more and more doubts about Wang Fu.
Wang Fu smiled bitterly and sighed. If he were not Wang Fu, he would definitely doubt himself.
The Erdie realm can kill two ghosts and disperse the ghost mist. As a monk in Ququ, Zhu Zisu was seriously injured in a sneak attack, but he was the only one unscathed. Who would believe it?
Lang Xiaochen and Zhu Zisu looked at Wang Fu with increasingly evil eyes.
Oops!
Wang Fu suddenly thought that this werewolf killing was just a game.
The ghost never thought of fulfilling its promise. The real purpose was to arouse their mutual suspicion and transfer the hostility between Lang Xiaochen and Lang Xiaochen to himself.
You can win by killing ghosts!
This bloody rule clearly requires the three of them to kill each other.
"Junior Brother Wang, what else do you have to say?
Zhu Zisu stared at Wang Fu, his eyes cold and guarded, obviously believing that he was a ghost.
Wang Fu didn't speak, and it was useless to say anything now.
The ghost successfully led the two of them to suspect themselves, treating themselves as hidden ghosts. Once suspicion is formed, how easy is it to dispel it?
Wang Fu seemed to be able to hear the ghosts hiding in the dark laughing wildly.
An unsolvable situation.
"call."
Wang Fu breathed a sigh of relief, "Two senior brothers, the ghosts are cunning. There is no winner in this game. I can't bear to see my fellow disciples killing each other, so I decided to die to prove my innocence."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Fu hit his chest and forehead with his palm and explained, "He died due to severed meridian."
thump.
Wang Fu fell to the ground, no longer breathing, and instantly became cold.
This came too suddenly.
Lang Xiaochen and Zhu Zisu looked at each other in confusion, wondering what the hell was cutting off the meridians by oneself?
They opened their Dharma eyes one after another and saw that there was a corpse on the ground and nothing else.
"It must be a trick of ghosts, I can't believe it."
The next moment, a strange laughter sounded, "You are strong enough, this is the style of a practitioner. You can't bear the humiliation and commit suicide. You are so stupid and adorable."
"I have to say that only young and energetic teenagers can be so impulsive."
At this moment, he was already sure that Wang Fu was completely dead.
Although he didn't know what the so-called self-severing of meridians was, he was still dead.
"I'm telling you, I guessed wrong. This is a human being, your good junior brother."
The ghost laughed proudly, and the wind picked up Wang Fu's body and fell in front of the two of them.
"Look, it was you who forced your fellow disciple to death."
Regret instantly enveloped the hearts of both of them.
Lang Xiaochen squeaked and bit his back molar. He mistakenly accused Wang Fu of being a ghost, forcing him to commit suicide in grief and anger.
Ghosts are good at playing with people's hearts. If Wang Fu hadn't committed suicide, he would never have been so proud and rampant.
"I'm going to kill you."
Lang Xiaochen struggled to get up and was about to chase the source of the sound and cast a spell to set it on fire.
"Don't worry, the game is not over yet. We only have two people stabbed. One of them is a ghost. You can guess again."
Zhu Zisu suddenly shouted, "Lang Laoliu, don't be fooled, he wants us to kill each other."
"We have already missed once, we cannot make the same mistake again and again."
At this moment, his mind was as flexible as ever before, "The three of them are all humans, there is no ghost. This ghost deliberately made us suspicious. Now we have made a big mistake and there is no hope of turning back..."
The ghost laughed loudly, "It's too late, I guessed it now, it's already too late."
The only intact Wang Fu, the most powerful in battle, killed two of his melon teeth, which he was most afraid of. Now he is forced to commit suicide, and the remaining two are seriously injured. They are already the fat in his mouth, and he cannot escape.
Lost.
"Wait, I still want to play."
This sentence shocked Guiwu, Lang Xiaochen and Zhu Zisu. Who?
Wang Fu's 'corpse' moved suddenly. He stood up instantly and patted the dirt on his body.
Live!
The ghost couldn't believe it, someone actually played a trick under his nose.
First he pretended to be dead, and then he came back to life. The key was hidden from his eyes.
"Junior Brother Wang, you are still alive."
Lang Xiaochen was overjoyed, his heart rose from the bottomless abyss, and he felt a sense of fear.
If he really forced Wang Fu to death, even if he could leave this place alive today, he would still apologize to himself.
"After a life-or-death journey, I finally got the answer."
This sentence is true. Wang Fu used the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu to fake his death and successfully hid it from the ghosts.
It was also in the state of suspended animation that he successfully escaped from the situation and figured out the truth as a bystander.
Sure enough, the key to rebirth from the calamity fire is to take the choice of annihilation into one's own hands.
Just now he was taking a risk. If the ghost took a last hit, he would go from fake death to real death.
But things were critical and I had to take risks.
"The game isn't over yet, why should I give up halfway? I still want to play."
Lang Xiaochen was afraid that Wang Fu wouldn't know, so he explained, "Junior Brother Wang, ghosts are deceiving people. You and I are both real. There are no ghosts."
"No, there is indeed a ghost hiding among us."
Wang Fu said firmly, "This game is essentially true, but the number of people is wrong."
"What's wrong?"
Wang Fu's eyes fell behind Lang Xiaochen and he said word by word, "It should be four people."