Li Qingxian smiled and said: "I know you are suspicious because of my confrontation with Jian Yuancang. There is a knock on the door outside. If you don't believe it, just open the door."
Hongnian's eyes flashed and he didn't answer.
Yu Ping said: "You have also seen it. If he does not dare to go, it means that he has evil intentions. Because the two adults are in opposition, he deliberately opposes him, even if it means your life or death. If this is true, this cancer must be eliminated."
Everyone looked at Hongnian.
The ninth-level night guard held the hilt of the knife and said: "You and I know very well how the Marquis's reputation among the night guards is. He knew you were causing trouble, but he didn't do anything. Now, I'll give you a choice, either
Listen to orders honestly like us and swear a poisonous oath. Or, since you don’t believe the Marquis, open the door."
Hong Nian's mind flashed to the scene of Jian Yuancang lying on the hospital bed, cursing Li Qingxian and vomiting blood. He also thought of that time on the battlefield, when he saw the tiger demon's big claws slapping at him. He had no choice but to avoid it and had no choice but to wait for death. Jian Yuancang slashed him with a knife.
, cut off the tiger's head, laughed, turned around and killed the other tiger monster.
"The person who harmed Mr. Jian is definitely not a kind person!" After Hongnian finished speaking, he strode forward, opened the door, and walked along the gravel path towards the translucent paper door.
Everyone looked around and saw a figure swaying gently outside the paper door, as if they were in a strong wind.
The black figure stretched out his arm and knocked on the paper door three times again.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Hongnian took a deep breath, pulled out his long knife, held it in front of him, and kicked the paper door.
Everyone's eyes widened.
The paper door was as thin as a cicada's wings, but it made a clanging sound and opened to both sides.
Some people's expressions darkened. The gates of Qi State basically opened inward.
Outside the gate, stood a hunched-over old lady, dressed in brocade clothes and a thick coat, leaning on a purple wood crutch, with gray hair on her head. She raised her head vigorously, opened her mouth with all her teeth, and said with a smile: "I heard that
There are new neighbors here, and I came here specially to wish you birthday and blessings. I wish you all happiness as good as the East China Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains."
After saying that, the old lady's back suddenly cracked open from left to right, and hairy arms stretched out one after another, as if big black monkeys were holding up pieces of the Chinese character "Longevity", gathering together, and swaying from side to side like tree branches.
Li Qingxian's eyes passed by, seventeen arms, seventeen characters for longevity.
Seventeen people.
Those night guards were breathing rapidly, and the rest were ordinary people. Seeing this scene, some were trembling with fear, some collapsed on the ground, and some covered their mouths tightly.
Even the people in Jinpao who had taken the initiative to salute Li Qingxian before had their eyes filled with fear.
"It's just a blind trick, pretending to be a ghost!" Hongnian suddenly slapped his chest, pointed at the long knife and spit it out, spraying the true energy and blood on it, then stepped forward and slashed at the old lady with the knife.
"How could this be? I'm here to wish you good luck..."
The old lady raised her left hand and grabbed the long knife slowly.
Hongnian was shocked, retreated suddenly, and withdrew the knife forcefully.
The knife and the old lady's hand didn't move at all.
"Receive the blessing."
The old lady smiled slightly and bowed down. An arm suddenly dropped from her back, and the red paper and black palm suddenly slapped Hongnian's right chest.
There was a sound of paper cracking, and everyone saw a flash of red light. In the big furry black hand, the word "Shou" disappeared, and a piece of flesh and blood appeared.
If you look closely, it looks like lung lobes, rising and falling.
Blood slowly flowed down the black haired arm.
"you……"
Hongnian looked down and saw a broken longevity sign taped on his right chest. In the hole, flesh and blood slowly squirmed, and one lung was missing.
"You don't know the heart of a good person..." The old lady shook her head, retracted her sixteen black-haired arms from her back, turned around slowly, and walked slowly to the west.
The last remaining black-haired arm fell like a fishing rod above the head, sending the blood and lungs to the old lady's mouth.
The old lady chewed the food carefully, making a crunching sound.
Li Qingxian's horoscope rotated rapidly, and a large amount of information was analyzed by horoscope and horoscope.
Yu Ping looked at the others and said, "Do you believe me now?"
Everyone nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
"I don't believe it, I don't even feel pain, this is just a cover-up!" Hongnian yelled and rushed towards the old lady.
One step, two steps, three steps, poof...
Hongnian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and everyone saw in horror that along with the mouthful of blood, there were also the heart, stomach, a series of intestines, and all the internal organs...
The internal organs fell to the ground with a crackle, like the sewers from a pork stall, slowly squirming.
A young woman in the room rolled her eyes and fainted. The people next to her hurriedly supported her.
Hongnian fell to the ground and said loudly: "I don't feel any pain at all. It must be a cover-up. It must be..."
Hongnian obviously lost all his internal organs and was bleeding, but he still crawled forward.
Until all the blood flowed out, he slowly lowered his head.
The right arm was raised high and fell down with a snap, stirring up some dust.
He lay quietly on the ground, motionless.
Han Anbo sighed and said: "This is the result of not thinking about black and white. Everyone, be prepared."
Li Qingxian quickly walked out, released his magic power, invisible power flew out, and closed the white paper door ten feet away.
Boom.
The white paper door made a loud noise and closed again.
Li Qingxian turned around and returned, only to see some people looking behind him in horror.
Li Qingxian hurriedly turned around and saw that all the earthen walls slowly turned into white paper, and even the weeds on the walls turned into paper cuts.
A figure appeared outside the door, and a black shadow in the shape of an arm fell on the white paper door.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Li Qingxian thought for a while, then took out Zhao Yishan's wooden hairpin and inserted it directly into his hair.
Then he took out Song Yunjing's "Holy Theory", stuffed it into the clothes on his chest, and then activated Gaifengyou's life-changing beads to change his own life-changing luck. At the same time, he had immortality, crown belt, official position and emperor prosperity, forming the four major auspiciousness. As time goes by, the surface of the skin is actually covered with a faint jade light.
The black shadow of the arm obviously continued to knock, but when it landed on the door again, it slowly retracted it.
Li Qingxian returned to the house and said slowly: "This place is mysterious. In order for me to solve it better, please brainstorm and share all your findings. Time is limited, so please tell me as soon as possible."
Han Anbo immediately said: "The old woman took the lungs, but turned a blind eye to the others. After taking them, she left and didn't even take the initiative to kill... Ahem, she didn't take the initiative to kill Hongnian, which means that they probably won't kill people randomly. As long as the conditions are met,
I will leave. My current guess is that when facing an old man wishing for birthday and sending blessings, either all of us should accept the word "longevity" or send someone's lungs. The next second one is probably a similar method, but who is given it to?
?If not lungs, what would it be?"
Zhou Hen nodded and said: "This time... this place will not be solved directly, but there will be a price to pay. Once we accept the word longevity, I am afraid it will be affected even more deeply."
Yu Ping said: "Yes, the most important thing is to determine what the next person needs."
"Why don't we send this unconscious woman out? Look at her clothes, coarse cloth and thorn hairpin, she is not pretty, she is just an ordinary girl." A merchant in brocade robe said.
The expressions of the people in common clothes changed drastically, while some of the people in brocade clothes did not change their expressions, and some frowned.
The ninth-grade night guard frowned and said, "You have no right to talk nonsense about this kind of thing."
"The villain still has some money left, and he is willing to give all of it to the Marquis as an apology," said the brocade-robed merchant.
