Poison suddenly cheered, and she said happily: "Although I don't know what is the use of him agreeing or not, but if there is a place that can be useful to me in the future, just call me." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info I'm bored now! ”

The down-and-out boy touched the top of the poison's head with a doting face, and said, "Why are you bored?" ”

Poison pouted and said, "Whoever is called a stupid uncle, you know how to play chess, play chess!" Of course I'm bored, I want to accompany Miss Guangdu! ”

Zhong Lan smiled, her eyes looked at Bai Yechu on the side, and suddenly smiled: "It's okay." Pack up and prepare for the sacrifice ceremony in a few days, when there may be a fierce battle to fight! ”

Poison exclaimed, "War is about to start so soon?" ”

"If you don't force them, of course they will continue to consume, but now it seems that this forcing is extremely effective." Zhong Lan said lightly, "If we want to fight, we have to ensure our strength, and at the moment, a few of you are indispensable." ”

Poison made a tongue-sticking motion and said, "Don't set up a flag, we won't be short!" With Guangdu, Uncle and me, and that, this is the strongest combination! ”

Zhong Lan smiled and didn't speak, but she knew in her heart that there was some truth in this poison talking like this. Their team occupies two masters in the black and white world, Li Kai and Poison's strength is not weak, and Bai Yechu assists, so it stands to reason that it will not be the turn of the second group. So, at the moment, it seems that the strength of the enemy should not be underestimated.

Although the bald head doesn't seem to have a brain, it has a straight temper and strong strength, which is not necessarily.

She only thought about it for a while, and then saw that the poison continued to stand aside depressedly, and Zhong Lan looked down, only to see that Bai Yechu and the down-and-out boy continued to play chess.

A few days later, the sacrificial ceremony was reconvened, and even the courtiers were quite dissatisfied, and no one dared to raise objections. After all, now that the regent is in charge of the government, and the eldest son of the king does not know life and death, this throne belongs to Sigal, and no one wants to be the first bird.

And Sigal was also very satisfied with this scene, he did not need a group of old ministers who pointed him at him, he just wanted these people to obediently obey his orders, and the rest did not care.

There were also many people gathered at this festival, and the regent also wanted to make this festival bigger, so he chose to open it outside the palace.

Who knows, there are unforeseen circumstances, and the bald man of the "national teacher" who is full of calculations about this incident did not expect that this time he dug a pit and buried himself.

In their opinion, the so-called sacrifice of life to obtain the prophecy is just a trick, as long as the things to appear are prepared in advance, and with a few small skills, the prophecy can appear in front of everyone like an oracle.

There were a lot of soldiers at the sacrificial ceremony, as if they wanted to protect the leader Sigal, but Zhong Lan could feel Sigal's vague glance at this side.

It seems that this time, it is very likely that it is a sacrificial ceremony held for Moschi, a Hongmen banquet, and I want to kill Moschi directly in the end.

It's a pity that now that there are a few players present, this Sigal's idea is only afraid of being in vain.

The corners of Zhong Lan's mouth curled slightly, and she said softly: "Wait and watch the show." ”

The down-and-out boy had some doubts and asked, "What did you do?" ”

Zhong Lan smiled: "Something that can put these people to death. Maybe it will save us by the way. ”

The down-and-out boy said, "Sounds good. ”

Time passed minute by minute, and soon it was time for the national teacher to play. The bald man looked like he was wearing the clothes of a national teacher, and he looked a little serious, and he was followed by a few people, and when their eyes met Zhong Lan and a few people, Zhong Lan immediately understood that these people should be a group of players.

And when the festival was held, the bald man was still in a happy mood, today's situation was unexpected for him, he planned to pit the second group in this battle, and when Moschi was killed, the remaining members of the second group wanted to solve it again, and it would be a lot easier.

Just when the bald man imagined that the Guangdu people were as downcast as lost dogs, expelled from the royal city or killed directly by the king's order, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.

The bald man woke up suddenly, only to find that all the ten people in front of him who were used for sacrifice were wailing, as if the flames of this body had caused them to suffer a few points. But these people should have undergone special training and are unlikely to be afraid of death.

Unless it's more painful than the naked eye can see.

The bald man suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he was about to look back at the light of the people, he heard a reprimand from the regent: "What's going on?" ”

How does he know?

Thinking so in his heart, the bald man suddenly calmed down and said, "There is a strange edict from heaven, bless my dynasty." ”

There were still many steps to follow, and the bald man forced himself to calm down, and the next thing he had to do was to use his skills to pose as a national teacher, and at the same time draw the note they had prepared yesterday into golden characters in front of him.

No one expected that the next action would be unsatisfactory no matter what. The bald man tried several times but didn't call the golden word out, and while he was sweating profusely, the regent's patience gradually reached a bottleneck.

Seeing that Sigal was about to be furious, the bald man wiped the sweat from the front of his forehead, and then swayed the golden words out of his sleeve, which he had prepared for a long time, as long as he used the skill of "floating in the air", he could easily levitate these golden words in the air.

But he didn't expect that the words that had been praising the regent and hinting that he could wait for the throne seemed to be waved away by a big hand, and by the time he realized that something was wrong, it was too late.

Those golden characters were erased in front of everyone's eyes, and then they were arranged and combined again, and they actually re-evolved into the words predicted by the national teacher last time.

When Sigal saw the words in the air, he was immediately furious, almost so angry that he opened the table, he stood up abruptly and shouted: "National teacher, who gave you the guts?!" ”

The bald man subconsciously looked in Zhong Lan's direction, and sure enough, he saw that the latter was looking at him with a smile, as if to imply that this was what she did.

He knew that it was not good, so he asked for mercy, but the regent did not want to hear any more explanations.

Listening to the voices of the people around him, Sigal was already angry in his heart, and he didn't care what the occasion was now, so he immediately scolded angrily: "Come on, drag the national teacher down!" I will hang his head on the gates of the city for a day and a night. I still don't lack a little national teacher! ”

This order immediately caused the bald man of the national teacher and the faces of several men behind him to change greatly, and no one expected that the regent would turn his face and not recognize anyone, and he would not listen to the explanation at all.

Seeing that he was about to be caught, the bald man shouted: "Lao Tzu doesn't suffer this loss!" Together, are you still afraid of this group of natives? ”