However, the self-service terminal that Nie Xiaofan carried with him was stuffed with various versions of the "Fox Call" Divine Comedy, what I was afraid of was that the little white fox would suddenly become a girl, and this "Fox Call" Divine Comedy could help her recover into the form of a demon beast~ What Zhou Xingxing's movie is not preserved. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But even if Nie Xiaofan saves it, he won't release it, you must know that in the tanuki bus's 'high-speed driving', if Zhou Xingxing's movie is suddenly played, the tanuki bus will return to its original shape, and he will be thrown out of the car and fall to pieces.

This is just Nie Xiaofan's fantasy of riding the tanuki bus and having nothing to do, but in other words, Nie Xiaofan also enjoys the feeling of sitting on the fox bus, under the buttocks are soft and textured seats, these seats are enough to kill the seats of high-end luxury cars of human beings, after all, it is made of Mr. Tanuki's fur, and it is a veritable leather seat.

"Ouch, Mom, classmate Nie Xiaofan bothered to let your demon pet stop rubbing in the car~ It hurts me." Mr. Tanuki reminded. Nie Xiaofan finally behaved like the little white fox rubbing around~ After all, now that he is sitting on the tanuki bus, he doesn't want to see the hearse drift happen.

And with the driving of the tanuki bus, Nie Xiaofan has more and more bus stops, and the monks who get on the bus are gradually increasing~ Nie Xiaofan learned from Mr. Tanuki that he was not alone in being invited to the trading conference, but also on the netizens on the forum who went to the tanuki bus one after another.

The people who got on the bus were invited to the trade conference for the first time, and they were shocked when they saw the tanuki bus at first, but after all, they were monks hidden in the city, and they quickly adapted to this tanuki bus, and sat on the bus with a calm temperament, waiting to go to the trade conference site.

And a squint-eyed man walked on the tanuki bus, but now the tanuki bus is full - only the last vacant seat is left next to Nie Xiaofan~ This squinting man said hello to Nie Xiaofan and sat next to him, and then asked Nie Xiaofan: "This fellow Taoist, are you also a person in the forum?" Hehe, it's fate to be able to walk with you all the way~ My name is Sun Huairen, and I am an alchemist, please give me more advice~"

As he spoke, this man named Sun Huairen reached out and shook it with Nie Xiaofan. After briefly introducing himself, this alchemist began to chatter, selling the elixir he had refined to Nie Xiaofan~ What 'Invisible Pill' and 'Flying Pill' were all put on the table by Sun Huairen.

This Sun Huairen also sold these pills to Nie Xiaofan at a discount under the pretext of 'fate'~ Nie Xiaofan said a few words to him perfunctorily, and finally didn't buy his pills. After all, no matter how the name 'Sun Huairen' is pronounced, it means 'Sun Bad Man', so how can you rest assured to trade with him? Besides, the pill sold by squinting is also ridiculously expensive, and three invisible pills will cost one amethyst ~ equivalent to 100,000 yuan.

"Those who can log in to the spiritual network and enter the cultivation forum are all members of the Cultivator Alliance. But this doesn't mean that there are no pitfalls in the Cultivator Alliance, and the previous Wen Jingjing is an example...... The more you look at this bad guy, the more unreliable it becomes, so I'd better keep a distance from him. ”

Nie Xiaofan muttered in his heart, after all, the cultivators on this trip were all invited to the trading conference by Tai 2 real people, and Nie Xiaofan and every monk in the car could only be said to have met in Pingshui, and he had not yet established a complete sense of trust, so Nie Xiaofan still kept a distance from Sun Villain.

However, this Sun bad guy didn't seem to notice Nie Xiaofan's indifferent reaction, but instead took some half-finished pills in his hands and kept selling them to Nie Xiaofan~ It wasn't until he went to a bus stop that an old man in a suit boarded the bus, and Sun Bad stopped selling.

Although the old man in the suit and leather shoes was old, his appearance was obviously well-groomed, that is, his neatly combed hair and well-trimmed beard, and even the leather shoes on his feet were shiny, revealing the unique luster of leather. No matter which way you look at it, he is a gentleman full of British style.

Or because of the old man's aura, the monks on the bus all stayed on the old man, and some people even guessed that the glamorous old man in front of him was the legendary Tai 2 real person!

But then the old man's self-introduction disappointed the monk on the bus. The old man tidied up the tie around his neck a little, cleared his throat and said, "Netizens on the forum, hello everyone when we meet for the first time!" We are honored to have you to participate in this trading conference! I am the organizer of this event, and everyone likes to call me 'Old Butler'~

However, although everyone was invited to participate in the trading conference, there are still access conditions for this conference~ If you meet the access conditions, you will be eligible to enter the venue of the trading conference. ”

As he spoke, the old butler made a delicate cloth bag from behind him, and he was not afraid of the bumps of the bus, and distributed dolls to the passengers one by one. Nie Xiaofan thought it was an ordinary doll at first, but who knew that after he got the palm-sized doll in his hand, Nie Xiaofan was a little surprised.

The doll in Nie Xiaofan's hand has a pair of squinting eyes, isn't this a doll made in the appearance of Sun Villain? And Nie Xiaofan also saw clearly the doll in Sun Villain's hand at this time, and the doll he was holding in his hand was also his own appearance without any suspense.

That's right, there were only twenty passengers in the whole car, and if it was a group of two, there would be a total of ten people. It's just that the monks here don't understand what the old butler is trying to do with these dolls.

The old housekeeper smiled and said, "Okay, I believe everyone has got the doll~ Now I'm going to tell you the gameplay...... It's an hour's drive away from the trade conference, and within that hour's drive, you have to make a decision about whether to break the doll's neck!

Let me give you a hint~ This doll has a certain relationship with your companion, and pinching the doll's neck may lead to the immediate death of your companion. Of course, when you kill your companion next to you, the magic weapon he carries will also be yours!

…… However, you and your companions arrived at the trading site peacefully, maybe you can cooperate to find your favorite treasure at the trading conference~ All the choices depend on your decision, I only have so many tips for you, I wish you good luck~"

The old butler said these words very plainly, could it be that these death games seemed to him to be commonplace? After listening to the rules of the game introduced by the old butler, the people present couldn't calm down anymore, and they began to have some turmoil, after all, the rules of the game that the old butler said were not like a joke at all.

"Twist the neck of the doll in your hand, and the 'companion' sitting next to you will die, and the magic weapon he carries with him will belong to you...... It's really tempting. ”

"But is the rule of the game true, everyone here is a hidden monk, and a doll that looks like him can decide his life and death?"

Countless doubts filled the minds of individuals, although the rules of the game sounded very ridiculous, but the monks present knew that Tai 2 Zhenren was profound, and it was not impossible to make a magic weapon that would kill people.

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