[Question 53:

What is the painter's apprentice called?

When does the clock strike 13 times?

Every couple has one absolute thing in common in life, and what is that? 】

Changing files, Nalan Qing had a short circuit in his mind, if it wasn't for Xiao Hei suddenly talking about it, he would have almost forgotten this term, even if the mechanical voice last night was so nagging in his ears. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes, I think the above can help you solve this problem." Xiao Hei's voice is still so cold, it makes people feel stiff.

"BOOK" Hearing Xiao Hei's words, Nalan Qing called out that he hadn't called this English term for a long time.

But fortunately, when I called it out, it wasn't necessarily unfamiliar, but it was a very familiar feeling.

He could see the "Criminal Investigation Archives" slowly emerging from his sea of consciousness inside, and he always felt that there were some changes from before, and it seemed to have become darker from the outside, and the black aura was more sufficient.

"Then turn to the seventh volume of the page, and you can see a chapter that changes files, and finally says the words 'change files'."

Xiao Hei looked at Nalan Qing's stunned appearance, and knew that he wouldn't use it, so he slowly taught it on the side.

In the seventh volume, Nalan Qing slowly opened this not thick "Criminal Investigation Archives" with his own thoughts, but after all, it was spirit, and when he turned the seven pages, he was panting and tired.

Looking at the top of the seventh page, there are three big characters written on it, "Change files"

Changing files, Nalan Qing said silently according to Xiao Hei's words.

"Boom, boom, boom."

It is like the enlightening bell in the deep mountains, and it is like the soul hooking sound of the underworld.

What is going on, Nalan Qing feels that his thoughts are uncontrollable, and he wants to leave his body.

"Blackie." Nalan Qing shouted in a panic, but there was still Xiao Hei's figure next to him. Only a white light shrouded him.

"What's going on?" Nalan Qing was taken aback, his soul slowly rose with the white light, as if it had detached from his own body, and now he could see the bleeding body lying on the ground, and the pair of colorless eyes.

Where is this going. Nalan Qing didn't know, there was a panic in his heart, since he met the "Criminal Investigation Archives", strange things have happened around him one after another, and now he sees that his soul has left his body, can such a person still live?

"Click"

He turned his head, and he didn't know when a gate full of rakshasas appeared above him, and the rakshasas on it were all fierce and vicious, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive, and they always felt that their eyes were red.

"It's been nearly a thousand years, and someone finally came."

This voice was like a bell, and it shook Nalan Qing's body to dissipate.

"Tap, my body is going to fall apart."

"Oh. I'm sorry, I forgot that you're still very weak. ”

There was not as strong white light on it as just now, but it took a long time for Nalan Qing's eyes to get used to it.

After a while, Nalan Qing was able to face to face with the person who started to speak, but when he looked at the person in front of him, he was immediately dumbfounded, such a rough voice turned out to be such a decadent person.

Maybe it shouldn't be called a person, the big pig ears, the pig nose, the whole pig demon possessed, and what's even more annoying is that there is a nail rake in the back.

"You are."

Nalan Qing asked.

"I am, the guardian of the file, Zhu Shijie." The pig-headed man seemed to be proud, and the nail rake behind him fell heavily to the ground with a shocking sound.

"Isn't it Zhu Bajie? I thought it was? ”

Nalan Qing muttered quietly underneath. didn't expect this to make Zhu Shijie hear.

"You know my grandfather."

"Grandpa, there is really Zhu Bajie, no, how can you hear my voice so quietly."

Nalan Qing was taken aback, he didn't expect that he would be able to hear what he said so quietly.

"Well, my ears know astronomy and geography, and there is nothing I can't hear." Zhu Shijie shook his ears, as if he was showing off.

"Original." Nalan Qing didn't have the ability to complain today, and there was another person in front of him who he couldn't complain, the legendary grandson of Zhu Bajie, Zhu Shijie.

"Did your grandfather really go to the West to learn scriptures?" Nalan Qing suddenly became interested and asked.

"What, the person you're talking about is just the same name as my grandfather, a person who thinks my grandfather is so handsome. How could you do such a dirty thing. ”

As he spoke, he also pointed to the nine portraits hanging on the wall, from one generation to nine generations.

"Hasn't this pig changed much? And I really can't see where handsome, it's all like a pig. ”

Nalan Qing's eyes were almost desperate, this was definitely the most boastful pig he had ever seen.

"What's the matter, I'm stunned, our ten generations of the pig family, coming to me, have always been the shopkeeper of the "Criminal Investigation Files" to change files."

Zhu Shijie was completely intoxicated with his family history and couldn't extricate himself, while Nalan Qing was bored watching it in the room.

"What is this?" Nalan Qing pointed to one of the albums, and said when Zhu Shijie paused, all the things in it are albums, from characters to weapons.

"This is what our pig clan sells, fantasy book 。。。。。" After Zhu Shijie finished speaking, it was like not talking to anyone for a hundred years, and he spoke at length, but only the first sentence could interest Nalan Qing.

"What's the use?" Nalan Qing wondered.

"You don't know this, our pig clan... When Zhu Shijie heard Nalan Qing's doubts, he immediately began to speak at length, which made Nalan Qing's forehead appear blackheaded.

"Brother Shijie, pick the key points."

"The point, the point is, he can make you instantly become the person on the atlas, and of course, you can also instantly concretize, the weapon in the atlas."

"It's fake." Nalan Qing couldn't help but say, this is a little too amazing.

"Fake, you even said that what I sold was fake. I think our pig clan has been the shopkeeper of the "Criminal Investigation Archives" for so long, and we have never sold fakes. ”

As if to prove that he is, Zhu Shijie picked up the album in his hand and shouted, Diao Chan. I saw a graceful and charming person like that, as if he came out of a mirror painting.

Nalan Qing was dumbfounded, and muttered, "This product is not Zhu Shijie, this product is not the pig just now." ”

"Well, believe it." Zhu Shijie watched Nalan Qing stay on the ground and said in a charming language.

This voice is even better than the singing voice of the fairy spirit, which is intoxicating, but Nalan Qing couldn't help but vomit when she thought of Zhu Shijie's appearance just now.

"You'd better change back, Brother Shijie, I believe it, vomit... Nalan Qing endured the vomiting in his heart and said, looking at this is more uncomfortable than looking at Zhu Shijie.

However, he was a little strange, how could this Diao Chan's appearance be so similar to He Qiuchen's appearance.

[The answer to the fifty-first question (when it is good) (the wheels of the windmill) (because the high heels walk very slowly, it is easy to be overtaken)]

PS: Zhu Bajie has come out, do you think about whether Wukong will come out.