Yan Hua was partial to it, but he thought a little wrong.

It's the disc.

That's really a charcoal plate, yes, but it's like a calamity artifact, and it can "drink blood".

Just when Yan Hua estimated that it should be saturated, it only absorbed it more slowly, and still methodically drank the blood of the next person on stage.

Yan Hua: ......

Awesome charcoal pan!

It's no wonder that the group of people has not been discovered so far.

On top of such a charcoal plate, it seems that a certain material that she does not know is added, so that it can still complete its mission today after bearing the unbearable weight of its volume.

When today's deed ceremony came to an end temporarily, the results were unsatisfactory, and when it would continue tomorrow, everyone dispersed in twos and threes as if they were really visiting the temple fair.

Yan Hua took Yan Yu to the guest room.

During the ceremony, all the "guests" who came with the hero's post were not allowed to leave Xiangguo Temple.

The guest rooms in Sangokuji Temple became very tight, and some of them could not even be mixed with the guest rooms, so they either meditated with the monks in the main hall or barely rested in the large tent built by the royal family.

Even if you have already been on the stage and tested those who have not had the opportunity to get married, they are not allowed to leave early.

Of course, they didn't want to go.

Who wouldn't want to witness the birth of a man of destiny?

Especially for those who have been favored by the heavens, how will they choose after they have contracted with the gods?

Is it to submit to the royal family?

Or do you covet the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance?

Or is it more ambitious, intending to overthrow the government and claim himself king?

The more speculation there is, and the more deeply rooted the tradition of watching theater, the more reluctant these people are to take the initiative to leave.

Among the many people who can't grab a guest room, Yan Hua has a single room, which can be described as a very special treatment.

Yan Yu didn't know how his sister did it, but he knew that after entering the temple, his sister met the old abbot.

He was left outside the door and did not hear what the two men were saying.

My sister went in quickly and came out quickly, and before he could feel anxious, he saw his sister's figure, and he didn't worry about it.

But at this moment, Yan Yu was thoughtful.

Why is my sister treated so specially?

Could it be that the sister and the abbot said something that made the abbot look the other way?

Yan Yu couldn't figure it out, and saw her sister set up two long benches by the window.

The room was small, except for a bed and a table, and there were only two benches.

Yan Yu still hasn't understood what her sister is going to do?

I saw my sister on the ground with one leg, one leg on a long bench, her body leaning back, and her head resting on another long bench.

Immediately after that, the other leg was also on the bench, and he just lay there straight!

Yan Yu was shocked!

He didn't expect that there were only two long benches, and his sister could actually hang her body in the air, relying only on the support of her head and feet, so she lay there, closed her eyes and began to sleep.

This......

Yan Yu's body stiffened for a moment before he realized that something was wrong.

My sister wasn't sleeping.

Her breath, he was familiar with.

It's clearly meditating.

It's just that the way of meditating has changed.

Yan Yu wanted to open his mouth and let his sister squeeze with him.

He wanted to give her half of the small single bed and meditate with her until dawn, but he choked back.

Looking at Yan Hua's very relaxed facial expression, he couldn't imagine how profound her skills were. will only rely on the head and feet to lie flat without straining.

Yan Yu secretly tried it on the bed.

He put the folded quilt like a tofu block at his feet as a support, and used a bamboo pillow as a support for his head, secretly struggling to let his body hang in the air.

In less than three breaths, his whole body was sore, and he lost his strength, and suddenly fell back to the bed, his little face wrinkled.

It's too hard.

He tried it, and his whole body was full of resistance, and the feeling of weakness made him feel like a wasted person.

But he looked sideways at his sister by the window, who was still lying straight and straight between the two long benches.

The drooping hem of her clothes seemed to give people the illusion that there was actually something hidden in the hem of her clothes to support her waist, which made her lie so relaxed and casual.

But Yan Yu knew that he didn't.

She just relied on the strength of her back and thighs to straighten her body, and that seemingly easy lying position actually required a lot of perseverance to support.

Just like him, he couldn't hold on to three breaths, and he couldn't stand it and was about to cramp.

That kind of indescribable anxiety and pain is not something that ordinary minds can bear.

But my sister did.

Yan Yu wanted to know how long his sister could last.

So he beat his spirits and wanted to see his sister couldn't hold on and got up and moved.

However, the first person who couldn't hold it was not Yan Hua lying by the window, but him.

He didn't know when he couldn't hold back and fell asleep.

When he woke up, Yan Hua had already gotten up and brought him breakfast.

Yan Yu: ......

He felt that watching his sister practice at night was much more interesting than watching the contract ceremony of Lao Shizi during the day.

But my sister was going, so he had to accompany him.

In fact, he also knew for a long time that the black plate on the table was not a real fetish.

But when he saw his sister's smile, he didn't say anything.

He knew that his sister must have a plan in her heart.

I can't say, it was because she was happy that the real thing was stolen by God without knowing it, that she showed that grinning smile that made him creepy.

My sister should have planned a long time ago, as long as he obediently followed her and didn't arouse her disgust.

This day's deed ceremony is less interesting than yesterday.

Not only the people in the rivers and lakes have been brushed down by a third, but even the officials and their relatives have basically been on stage.

No one could impress the "fetish" by half a point.

Probably only Yan Hua and Yan Yu in the audience knew that if they moved a fart, that was a Xibei goods!

But both of them are so bad that they don't say anything.

So the next day, everyone got together again.

Yan Yu waited, waited, and finally looked forward to returning to the room after dinner, and began to watch Yan Hua place the bench by the window again, and lay down so lightly.

Yan Yu: ......

Yan Yu bit his lip, and secretly tried again without believing in evil.

This time, after ten breaths, he fell into the mattress unsteadily.

Yan Yu: ......

Yan Yu, who felt faceless, didn't stare at Yan Hua for most of the night, he had to wake up early to see how long his sister had lasted.

With this in mind.

Yan Yu closed his eyes and almost fell asleep.

Yan Hua waited until Yan Yu fell asleep, flipped his fingers lightly, and pointed at Yan Yu's sleeping hole in the air.

Yan Yu suddenly fell into a deep sleep.

Yan Hua only opened his eyes at this time, and asked the 9001 little flying insect in a docking voice: "How is it?" Where is the Calamity artifact hidden? ”