"Okay, you can use it. . " Nanfeng nodded.

The fat man didn't expect Nanfeng to agree, so he couldn't answer, he had been honest for more than ten years, and only in recent times had he grown his skills, and he began to be dishonest, and he couldn't even fight well, where would he be tortured.

Seeing that the fat man was stunned, Zhuge Chanjuan stood up, "I'll come." ”

Seeing Zhuge Chanjuan relieving him, the fat man was relieved and gave Zhuge Chanjuan a thumbs up, "You will be poisoned, you come." ”

"I'll laugh with him, what are you mixing with. Nanfeng hurriedly stopped, there are three ways to ask, one is to be soft, the other is to be hard, the third is to be soft and then hard, first hard and then soft will definitely not be successful, excluded, which of these three ways is useful depends on what kind of temperament the other party has, and the bones are directly hard. The soft bones come first to the soft ones, and then the hard ones don't work. For the real hard bones, you can only come soft, and the hard ones will only anger the other party, and you won't say anything about beating them to death.

Zhuge Chanjuan didn't insist, Nanfeng said, and sat down again.

The fat man was looking at Nanfeng with a crooked nose and a twisted mouth next to him, very unhappy.

After Zhuge Chanjuan sat down, Nanfeng Chong Gao Pingsheng said, "I won't hide it from you, the reason why we asked you this is because we are worried about accidentally injuring friendly troops, we have a lot of relationship with Taiyin Yuanjun, and we also know about the tortoise shell of the Heavenly Book, we were nearby when you tried to open the cave before, and after you left, we opened the cave, we all saw what we should see, and we got what we should get, and now what we want to know is your identity, and your motivation for returning to the world." ”

Nanfeng said that, the fat man and Zhuge Chanjuan both frowned, in their opinion, Gao Pingsheng's identity was unknown, and Nanfeng should not tell him this.

There was also Gao Pingsheng frowning, and the disdain on his face had been replaced by solemnity.

Nanfeng took out the piece of tortoise shell he had obtained earlier from his bosom and showed it to Gao Pingsheng, "This is the fourth piece of tortoise shell I got." ”

Seeing Nanfeng and Gao Pingsheng exposed, the fat man was not puzzled, "What are you doing with him?"

He was puzzled, but Gao Pingsheng was not puzzled, he naturally recognized the tortoise shell in Nanfeng's hand, and also understood why Nanfeng wanted to say this to him, Nanfeng did this for two purposes, one was to show him sincerity, and the other was to show him determination, and now he already knew Nanfeng's secret, if he didn't give Nanfeng a satisfactory answer, Nanfeng would not let him live.

Nanfeng said that, Gao Pingsheng didn't answer immediately, and Nanfeng didn't urge, just sat quietly.

After a while, the four of them sat silently, and after a stick of incense, the oil lamp in the room dried up and went out.

The fat man's patience reached the limit, "You are going to sit with him like this." ”

Zhuge Chanjuan raised her hand at him, signaling him to be calm and not to be impatient.

Nanfeng turned his gaze at Gao Pingsheng again, "If you don't say it, we won't force it, I have a relationship with Huang Qishan, the chief judge of the Hundred Divisions of the underworld, and I will invite him to come later, if he doesn't know where you come from, we won't dare to keep you." ”

As soon as Nanfeng spoke, Gao Pingsheng raised his head and looked directly into his eyes.

Nanfeng knew that Gao Pingsheng wanted to confirm the truth of his words through his eyes, so he looked back calmly.

After a short look at each other, Gao Pingsheng moved, raised his right hand, and made a writing motion.

Gao Pingsheng is not dumb, his spiritual sense is there, and he can naturally speak, seeing him like this, Nanfeng guessed what constraints or restrictions he might have been subjected to before he was reincarnated as a human, so he said, "Taiyin Yuanjun Tuosheng Yuan, we are brothers and sisters of the opposite sex, if you break the vows for us, she and her subordinates will never blame you." ”

Gao Pingsheng shook his head and made another gesture.

The two of them carried ink and other things with them, Nanfeng found them, and after grinding, they gave the inkstone and hair to Gao Pingsheng, but there was no paper in the room for writing, so the fat man moved the wooden table to the earthen kang.

Gao Pingsheng wrote, "Where is that Dragon Soul Sword now?"

As soon as he finished writing, he wiped the handwriting off with his sleeve.

The fat man stood opposite, the angle was wrong, and he didn't see clearly, "What did he write?"

Nanfeng turned his head to look at Zhuge Chanjuan, Zhuge Chanjuan understood, went to the next room and took Nanfeng's burden, took out the long sword and showed it to Gao Pingsheng.

Gao Pingsheng looked at the long sword, and mentioned writing again, this person writes very quickly, and writes smoothly, and writes a line without waiting for the ink to dry and then erase it.

The fat man walked around from the opposite side, but he still couldn't see what Gao Pingsheng wrote, "What he wrote, can you understand?"

Nanfeng nodded, Gao Pingsheng's handwriting is very serious, and some calligraphy and paintings are not completely correct, this is because this person was born in the Zhou Dynasty, and the writing at that time was very different from now.

The fat man's original intention was to let Nanfeng relay it to him, but when Nanfeng didn't answer, he went to ask Zhuge Chanjuan again, "What did he write?"

"Tell you later. Zhuge Chanjuan said casually.

Gao Pingsheng writes quickly, and uses ink quickly, seeing that the ink is about to run out, Nanfeng pointed to the inkstone and motioned to the fat man to grind the ink.

Every time, he wiped it with his sleeves, and soon the sleeves would be soaked with ink, and the south wind instructed the fat man to take a towel and wipe it beside him.

After going on like this for half an hour, Gao Pingsheng finally let go of his hair and stopped writing.

Nanfeng turned his head to look at Zhuge Chanjuan, who frowned and said nothing.

"What's wrong?" the fat man asked curiously, the expressions of the two of them changed from time to time in the past half an hour, both stunned and dignified, but there was no doubt, and now only he was still confused.

Gao Pingsheng previously wrote about his origin and what he was going to do next, and some of what Gao Pingsheng said was expected by Nanfeng, but there were also some things that he had not thought of.

After pondering for a long time, Nanfeng nodded at Zhuge Chanjuan, who understood, took out a porcelain bottle, poured two pills and handed them to Gao Pingsheng.

Gao Pingsheng stretched out his hand to take it, but he didn't notice, opened his mouth to eat, and closed his eyes instead.

"Are you going to let him go?" the fat man guessed that Zhuge Chanjuan took out an antidote.

Nanfeng nodded.

"What kind of goodness are you not looking for Huang?" the fat man asked.

Nanfeng glanced at the fat man, took out the incense he had prepared earlier, took out nine sticks, burned incense and prayed, "I respectfully invite Huang Qishan, the chief judge of the six days of Luo Yu, to show up and see you." ”

I asked three times in a row, but I didn't see Huang Qishan coming.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement, and the fat man looked around left and right, "Where are the people?"

Nanfeng shook his head, broke the incense, and put it aside, he already knew that Huang Qishan would not come before he summoned, and the reason why he still summoned was just to further confirm the authenticity of Gao Pingsheng's story.

The fat man just wanted to speak, but Gao Pingsheng suddenly stood up, walked to the table and picked up the long sword, and without talking to the three of them, he put the burden on his back and pushed the door out.

It was snowing outside, and when the fat man chased him out of the door, Gao Pingsheng had disappeared.

"What the hell is going on, can you say it now?" asked the fat man eagerly.

"The big eyes are really too Yin Yuan Monarch Linfan. Nanfeng said.

"I've known this for a long time. The fat man said.

"He left a false body in the underworld, and when he opened his mouth, the false body dissipated. The south wind said again.

"What else?" asked the fat man.

"Huang Qishan has been killed. Nanfeng sighed.

The fat man was shocked, "Ah, isn't he already an immortal, who can kill him?"

"The only one who can kill the gods is the gods. Nanfeng walked over to the kang and sat down.

The fat man moved the table down and sat down next to the south wind, "Can you not swallow and vomit, I've been busy tossing and turning all night, and my big eyes are fine, right?"

"Hopefully it's okay. Nanfeng said.

"I'll tell you," Zhuge Chanjuan closed the door and dragged a stool to sit opposite the fat man, "Nanfeng guessed correctly before, that Taoist person was one of the nine Taoists who participated in the Book of Heaven back then, because he was addicted to red dust, he was lazy and could not ascend, and after his death, he went down to the underworld, became an errand officer in the underworld, and was ranked as an earth immortal. ”

"What is so dangerous?" asked the fat man.

Zhuge Chanjuan didn't answer immediately, seeing that she didn't say anything, the fat man looked at the south wind again.

"Find the five-clawed golden dragon and die with ......"