The pure white paper gradually appeared with red handwriting.

The crowd was frightened by this miraculous scene, and muttered, "Miracle, the Queen Mother is merciful." ”

Obviously, the same clear water, the people in front have tried so many times, and it has not changed, and it was the same before, but after the noble lady recited a few words, a miracle appeared, could it be that the queen mother chose her?

The eyes of the crowd began to change, from disbelief to calmness, and then to convincing, gratifying, and admiring in the back.

Huang Daxian slipped to Qin Siyu's side with a snort, and watched the red words slowly appear on the fairy paper, he wiped his eyes a few times regardless of his manners, really, there are really words.

He has always just obeyed orders, how could that fan-like nobleman tell him the details, so Wong Tai Sin was also confused.

Now seeing such a miracle, his eyes converged, and his face was flustered. Wong Tai Sin is a good hand at acting, and he took back all his emotions at once, and his face returned to calm.

Showing miracles in front of everyone and performing such a play, Wong Tai Sin didn't dare to think about it. He is still a good chess piece, what he shouldn't think, what he shouldn't know or never know. Thinking that he had asked someone to investigate the matter of that nobleman, his neck felt a little cold.

It is rare that Huang Daxin, who has been a half-immortal for a long time, actually gave Qin Siyu a good face, and everyone didn't know that Huang Daxian only thought that Huang Daxian agreed with her.

Seeing that all the words on the fairy paper had emerged, Huang Daxian put down his heart a little, hoping that he would do this well, and that noble man would be able to raise his noble hand and not be as knowledgeable as him. He wouldn't be so stupid as to think that what he did could be hidden from the eyes of nobles.

"The Queen Mother is merciful, and the person who is waiting for the poor road has finally appeared, and the Shang country has been saved."

Wong Tai Sin looked up to the sky and sighed, sprinkling rice grains, burning yellow paper, waving a peachwood sword, looking like he was sacrificing to the sky, why did Qin Siyu feel that his steps seemed to be dancing a modern dance?

She was thundered.

After a while, it seemed that the sacrifice to the heavens was over, and Huang Daxian motioned to Qin Siyu to pick up the immortal paper and see what the plan to save the people was.

Qin Siyu felt that this magic stick was a little strange, he acted so much, wasn't it all for himself, how could he be robbed by her, he seemed to be quite happy.

Since Wong Tai Sin staged the water demon catch, Qin Siyu already knew that he was a magic stick, using some chemistry tricks to deceive the ancients who didn't know chemistry and science.

Looking at the water splash rising a few feet, listening to Wong Tai Sin's self-talk, it seems that there is really such a cruel water demon in the water, as long as you look closely, you will know that before every explosion in the water, Wong Tai Sin touched his sleeve and took out a piece with a metallic luster.

That's sodium metal, sodium metal will explode when it comes into water, and if you throw sodium metal into the water frequently, a huge explosion can occur, and the water splash will fly, this is the whole process of Wong Tai Sin making a fight with the water demon.

But in this era, how can there be sodium metal?

The secret of fairy paper, then it is simpler, the paper has the taste of thyme, thyme can be refined thyme phenolphthalein, that is, modern phenolphthalein, phenolphthalein is colorless, it will turn red when it encounters sodium sulfate, just right, she found a small amount of miscanthus nitrate from the lake, miscanthus nitrate is modern sodium sulfate, which is acidic. This qiē is a bureau, a bureau with chemical cloth.

Qin Siyu thought at first that this was a bureau set up by Huang Daxian to deepen his status, and after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible, when Huang Daxian saw the handwriting on the fairy paper, his eyes were shocked, he didn't know the secret of the fairy paper, but he set up such a bureau, isn't this very intriguing?

After spending so much effort and making such a big miracle, she wouldn't think that it was just used to buy people's hearts, the theory of ghosts and gods has always been an important means of engaging in politics, and she didn't know that the mastermind behind the scenes wanted to play like that.

If you don't take advantage of it, you will be in vain.

She shamelessly reached out and cut it off.

"If I can do something for the people, my life will be complete." Qin Siyu said sensationally, looking at everyone's eyes with gratitude, he slowly picked up the fairy paper.

The corners of Huang Daxian's mouth, who was standing next to him, twitched a few times, only to feel that Qin Siyu was too good at pretending and knew how to buy people's hearts too well. However, in the time of a stick of incense, everyone's eyes on her have undergone five evolutions, from disobedience to piety. It took him half a year to do it.

No wonder the nobleman would choose her, Wong Tai Sin was even more in awe of the mysterious nobleman in his heart.

A secret room in the temple

A man dressed in ordinary linen knelt on one foot, his head bowed, his eyes looking at the ground, and his voice returned with a slight apprehension.

Quiet, the man only heard the sound of his own heartbeat, and he had reported the situation, but why didn't the master speak?

If you don't stop it, what will happen outside will be a foregone conclusion.

has been with the master for so many years, how much he holds grudges, the man knows very well.

The Qingjun man gently stroked the lid of the white jade cup, looking at it with eyes that could gently wring out water, as if it was his beloved.

The two personal guards standing behind the Qingjun man glanced at the man kneeling on the ground and asked, "Master, how are we doing now?" ...... over there."

The fine wind is the goddess of destiny destined by the master, and she has a heavy task.

has been with Qingjun man for many years, he doesn't dare to speculate on his master's thoughts, he doesn't dare to urge Master Cui, but he is afraid that if he delays time, the master will blame.

The Qingjun man suddenly sneered, listening to it very pleasantly, "Ziqian's game, someone can break it, is it really a god-given goddess?" ”

Those who heard the laughter knelt down and said, "Ask the Lord to give death." ”

These people know very well in their hearts that the master doesn't even believe in Ziqian's son, let alone them. The master's words are obvious, there can be no god-given goddess, so it is not the news leaked by Ziqian Gongzi, it is them.

The master does not raise people who have doubts in him.

"Go ahead."

With a brush, these people turned into a trip of blood, and their place has been replaced by a new person, these people looked at the smelly blood, did not frown, silently took out a bottle of powder, sprinkled on the blood, all of a sudden, the blood was gone, and the fishy smell was replaced by a faint floral fragrance.

"Goddess." The Qingjun man groaned.

The white jade cup in Qingjun's hand cracked, and soon, it turned into powder in his hand.

"Check."

It's really that no one has ever dared to snatch something from him, and after such a long game, the results have been picked like this, of course he wants to know who the person who robbed him of the results is.

By the lake, a woman standing behind the crowd stared at Qin Siyu angrily, and a strong hatred flashed in her eyes.

How difficult it was for her to win this task, to be able to see the master all the time, but now it's good, the identity of the goddess was robbed, the task has changed, and the master asked her to go back to the organization for other tasks.

Looking at Qin Siyu, who was flying in color, a sarcastic smile hung on the side of the fine wind's mouth, and when he raised his hand, a thin needle was thrown at Qin Siyu, the speed was extremely fast, and people without martial arts couldn't see it at all, Qin Siyu only felt a sore numbness in his arm, and he was fine soon.

The goddess who saved all the peoples, right, I don't know if she can save herself.

The breeze turned around with resentment, she could already foresee the scene of the slow death of a generation of goddesses.