Fangfang smiled and said, "It's okay to say it. Games are meant for everyone to play together."
Li Qingxian was thoughtful, and then said to Meng Huaichuan: "We are candidates competing in the same field, but we are also citizens of Daqi and the human race. We want to compete, and we should also preserve our strength for the human race. I agree.
Brother Meng’s suggestion, but...what should we do? I don’t have the shell fog board from the Ministry of Industry here, so I can’t show it to everyone.”
"It doesn't matter. I have a lot of shell mats in my hand, so I'll give them to you. You can explain them." Meng Huaichuan touched the wrench in his hand, and a palm-sized shell with yellow stripes and white background appeared in his hand, and he threw it to Li Qingxian.
Everyone showed envy. The shell fog board combines various techniques and techniques from the Ministry of Industry and Taoism. The output is very small and rarely circulated in the market. You can't buy it even if you want to buy it. It is generally only used in the imperial court.
"This...that would be disrespectful of me." Li Qingxian knew that Meng Huaichuan was trying to win people's hearts, but he just lacked this thing.
Meng Huaichuan said, and took out another necklace from his wrench, with a threaded red horn hanging at the end of the necklace.
Meng Huaichuan touched the horn, coughed slightly, and the loud sound spread throughout the audience.
Everyone is looking here.
Meng Huaichuan bowed to all parties and said loudly: "All candidates, please wait for Meng Huaichuan in Xianan Township. If this Qingyun test is an ordinary Qingyun test, I will never disturb you. But this Qingyun test is different and has become an unprecedented strange Qingyun test."
.In addition to competitors, there should be another relationship between us, that is, human monks who support and help each other together. After discussing with Ye Han, I decided that in order to allow more human monks to pass the exam safely, we should share
The games we encountered gave everyone a clear understanding of the game. In addition, whoever discovered some game rules can also be published. Next, we asked Brother Ye Han to use the shell fog board to share
If other people and other teams are willing to share the games they have experienced, they can also ask Brother Ye Han to write them on the shell fog board."
When some people saw this scene, they thought that Meng Huaichuan was indeed a son of a real wealthy family. He paid for his words but did not take risks or make any efforts.
If he does it well, Meng Huaichuan will impress others, but if he does it badly, it will be hard for others to say anything about him.
Li Qingxian held the shell fog board in his hand and input mana.
The shells opened and white smoke erupted, forming a huge wall of white mist three feet high.
Li Qingxian held the shell fog board in his hand, and with a thought, lines of text appeared on the left side of the fog board.
"Summary of the rules of the trick game: 1. Protect our children, they can guide us and help us. People who have lost their children will not be able to hear some of the children's songs in the game. 2. If you play the Find a Friend game at the beginning,
If it can be completed, there will be one more painting on the exam paper when Chen Zheng is up. 3. If you complete a certain game, there will be one more stroke on the exam paper, and the most important person may have one extra painting. 4..."
After Li Qingxian finished listing some of the rules he knew, he listed the nose-to-nose game process on the right side of the fog board.
After finishing writing, Li Qingxian asked the Taixue team: "Dear Taixue brothers, are you willing to publish your game process on the fog board?"
"For the sake of the human race, it is my duty to trouble Brother Ye Han!" The leader of the Taixue team agreed from a distance.
Li Qingxian continued to write the second game.
The sharing spirit of Li Qingxian, Meng Huaichuan and others infected many teams. Many people came to share the game experience and wrote it on the fog board through Li Qingxian.
Looking at the candidates who were in high spirits, Meng Huaichuan nodded slightly, patted the lucky student next to him on the shoulder, and said: "Brother Lucky, it's rare for you to understand the general situation. Without your reminder, it would be difficult for me to make a decision."
The lucky student lowered his head, cursing in his mind why the two of them didn't play cards according to common sense. According to his own estimation, Meng Huaichuan either did it himself to win over the candidates, or took advantage of Ye Han. There must be a grudge between the two of them, but how could they be so willing?
cooperate?
Soon, the shell fog board was filled with the processes and rules of various games. Everyone wrote them down carefully and discussed them continuously.
More and more people are discovering some common rules.
Li Qingxian and others also gained a lot from it, and learned the whole story of the game of the living dead and the living dead. The movable wooden sign can directly revive people declared "dead" by the game, provided that the body is intact
.
Everyone benefited and thanked Meng Huaichuan and Li Qingxian one after another.
During this period, many teams sent people to invite Li Qingxian, but Li Qingxian declined them all.
Suddenly, someone started making noise not far away.
"We martial cultivators, Taoist cultivators, literary cultivators, puppet cultivators, etc. all share it, and even some evil cultivators share it. Why don't any of you demon cultivators speak up? Aren't you afraid that if you hold the fart in your stomach for a long time, it will explode into a pile of excrement?
"
"These demon cultivators are really interesting. They are watching from the sidelines without saying a word."
"I see, if something goes wrong this time in the Qingyun Examination, it will be the devil's fault!"
All forces mocked the demon cultivator one after another.
The demon cultivators were extremely angry, but they found that there were so many people on the other side, some bowed their heads and remained silent, and some left silently.
The monks from all sides looked at the demon cultivator coldly.
"Brother Ye, thank you. Let's go in first this time!" Meng Huaichuan said goodbye to Li Qingxian and others.
Shen Xiaoyi looked at Li Qingxian, and the two looked at each other and nodded gently as a farewell.
The team members looked at Li Qingxian.
Li Qingxian nodded and said, "Let's go in too."
Other candidates also entered the city gate one after another.
After a while, all the candidates disappeared into the square.
After entering the city gate and passing through the fog, everyone looked around in shock and found that they were in a courtyard.
There are no chicken coops, no water wells, no people in the houses, they are empty.
There is also a faint mist floating in the sky in the inner city, and the sky and earth are gray, weighing on people's hearts.
The outline of the giant child is faintly visible in the distance.
Suddenly, all the children clapped their hands and started singing.
"The golden tiles and the golden palace cannot be seen by the emperor. Loyal ministers die in hundreds of battles, and traitorous ministers are promoted. Let's be loyal ministers together, expose the traitor and serve the country! Expose the traitor and serve the country! Family!"
In the yard, Li Qingxian and everyone looked at each other, puzzled as to what kind of fun they were playing.
The next moment, everyone's expressions changed. They saw a word popping up on the foreheads of the others.
evil.
"Me too?" More than half of the people asked the others.
Everyone nodded slightly.
Everyone's faces were ashen.
"What happened? Why are there words on your heads? What happened?" Guan Zhou looked confused and reached out to touch his forehead.
Everyone repeated the new children's song.
"Why is this happening? How did I become a traitor? If found out, will I be killed?" Guan Zhou said in a panic.
"Let's wait for now, maybe we'll talk about the rules next," Li Qingxian said.
Everyone waited quietly, but there was no sound.
Li Qingxian lowered his head and asked Fangfang: "Sister, have you ever played the game of catching traitors?"
"I have played it before. It is to choose an emperor. The emperor chooses some people to be traitors, and then selects others to be loyal ministers, and then lets the loyal ministers catch the traitors. If they are caught, the traitors will lose. If they are not caught, the traitors will become loyal ministers.
Loyal ministers become traitorous ministers, and new loyal ministers catch new traitorous ministers.”
"Then the emperor chooses treacherous ministers and loyal ministers, are there any rules?"
Fangfang shook her head.
Wang Buku sighed and said: "I guess if we just choose randomly, we will be unlucky."
But Guan Zhou suddenly said: "I understand, is it to punish us..." He quickly changed his words mid-sentence.
"I guessed wrong, just say it casually." Guan Zhou quickly shut up.
