"You're something, you're not something!" Although Qing Xuanzi's performance was very scary, the madman seemed to scold back without thinking about it while Feng Ping was still stunned, and he followed it coherently and without thinking, and he was really a master who would not lose in a quarrel. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qing Xuanzi was also confused by this answer, and looked at the two of them in some confusion, but he didn't seem to know what to say, but the eyes under the white eyebrows looked a little weird under the reflection of the flashlight light, like two ghost fires, appearing and disappearing from time to time. After waiting for a while, Qing Xuanzi stood up, picked up a flashlight and walked towards the two.

After all, Feng Ping is a person who has been a martial artist since he learned martial arts, and he knew that the other party might make a move at any time when he looked at the way Qing Xuanzi walked, so he immediately protected the madman with one hand and stepped back, while saying: "How did the Taoist come out, you might as well talk about it." ”

"Soon after we parted, I felt that thing was still following me, don't ask me why. After that, I walked completely on the safety rope and ended up running into you. ”

"You came straight here with the safety rope?" Qing Xuanzi's words obviously have no credibility, Feng Ping withdrew the hand that was protecting the stake and took out the previous mountaineering pickaxe from his bag, it seems that the thing in front of him is not the Qing Xuanzi he knows.

"When I said I met you, I didn't mean that I was here." Qing Xuanzi said again: "First of all, what do you two say to prove that you two are me." ”

"Why do we say, I don't believe you are who you are." Before Feng Ping could answer, he saw the madman shouting.

"I can't prove that I'm me, and you can't. We've known each other for a short time, so we don't know much about it, how can we prove it? "Feng Ping is very calm.

"I can't prove it, but you can."

"May I?"

"Yes, stick out your finger and drop a drop of blood onto this compass." As he spoke, he handed Feng Ping a very ancient compass. Feng Ping took it and took a look, it was very similar to the kind of feng shui used by Mr. Feng Shui in the movie, in addition to the southeast and northwest Tai Chi gossip, there were also some directions for the calculation of heaven and earth, and the good luck and evil calculations, which seemed to be no different from the stalls that cost dozens of dollars to get from the thrift market.

"Why did you let Feng Ping drip blood? Besides, it's all your stuff, what if you're not a good thing and take the opportunity to control him. The madman shouted again.

Although Feng Ping felt that a drop of blood should not be a problem, the experience in the past few days made him realize that what the madman said was very probable, so he was also a little hesitant.

"So I want his blood instead of yours, because his blood proves a lot." Qing Xuanzi seemed to glance at the madman with disdain, turned to look at Feng Ping and said: "The reason why I want your blood is because I know who you are, I was suspicious when you said that your name was Feng Ping, and it was from Nanchang." So I've been observing you all the way, but in the end, I was able to confirm that it was you. Have you been gifted and intelligent since you were a child, and you can learn everything at once? Have you been able to perceive since childhood, and in the dead of night, you can even think that you can hear insects and frogs far away? Do you always think about it and often have some strange dreams when you are a child? The most important thing is that your grandfather's name is Feng Guangyuan, isn't it? ”

"Do you know my grandfather?"

"Don't you suspect I'm something else?" Qing Xuanzi stroked his white beard and looked at Feng Ping with some kindness. "I'm an old acquaintance with your grandfather, did your grandfather give you a red rope to tie around your feet on your 6th birthday? And a walnut on it? That's actually my gift to you. “

Hearing this, Feng Ping really believed that the Taoist priest in front of him did know himself and his grandfather, because no one here should know about these things.

"Now it's time to prove it. Answer my previous question first, and then drip blood. ”

"I've been doing things very fast since I was a kid, but I didn't have any weird dreams. As for what you said about hearing insects and frogs, I always thought it was my delusion. With that, he pricked his hand and dripped a drop of blood on the compass. I don't know why, but the blood just disappeared on the compass, as if it had been absorbed. Then, the two pointers on the horizontal compass began to rotate on their own, and after two circles, they both stopped in the direction of the Gen hexagram.

Qing Xuanzi seemed to be relieved and worried when he saw the result, pinched his fingers and calculated a hexagram, seeing that his tightly locked eyebrows seemed to be not very good, he thought about it and said to Feng Ping: "Long needle fortune measurement, short needle fortune measurement." The Gen hexagram is the mountain phase, which belongs to the northeast of the soil, and the person is a young man. It means that in this life, you will deal with mountains and soil more, which is naturally a good sign for you. It's just that this short needle is a little unsatisfactory. “

Feng Ping bowed and bowed to Qing Xuanzi. Said. "The Taoist chief said that it doesn't hurt, I will naturally accept it." Since he has an old relationship with his grandfather, that is, he is an elder in the family, and the necessary respect is naturally indispensable.

"Measuring the luck, the Gen hexagram means that it is not suitable to travel, and pedestrians do not return." Qing Xuanzi was a little serious.

"Is this just unsatisfactory? This is obviously a big culprit. Before he could react, the madman screamed on the side. Feng Ping didn't feel anything, and he didn't necessarily believe in fate, even if he had seen a lot of gods and monsters recently, he still stubbornly thought that if he thought that everyone was born fixed, it would be too boring.

"Don't be burdened by hexagrams." Qing Xuanzi also seemed to want to divert the topic, and said: "To get back to the point, after separating from you, I feel that thing has been following me all along, and I am moving forward with the safety rope. Then, it didn't take long to meet you, or the same thing as you! Speaking of this, Qing Xuanzi's originally calm face was a little bruised, and he seemed to have secretly calmed down, and then said: "I have never seen anything that can disturb people's minds to such an extent, and I still shudder a little until now. Both in appearance and posture, it is exactly the same as the two of you. There is not a trace of difference. ”

"And how did you tell the difference?"

"This can only be said to be the time and fate. At first, I didn't notice it in the slightest, and I thought that our plan to separate was still ineffective, and I was a little disheartened, until I walked and walked, and suddenly found that the two things walked without sound, and had not spoken. Poor Dao has walked the world with his master since he was a child, and his natural precautionary heart is not weak, if only the guy like you doesn't speak, forget it, but even a madman is naturally not normal to keep silent throughout the whole process. And when I saw that there was no shadow of those two things, I was finally sure that it was not you. Speaking of which, Qing Xuanzi also sighed a little, he can be regarded as walking on the death line this time. What's even more terrifying is that when I found out about their anomaly, they seemed to know that they were exposed, and they turned around and wanted me to pounce, if it weren't for the fact that the work of my youth was not wasted, I think I might not have seen you. ”

"Maybe they're also annoyed, but what happened to those two things?" Feng Ping asked again while comforting.

"Poor Dao naturally has some self-defense objects, since they can still stand here, they will naturally not feel good. Although it didn't let those things fly away, it must not be able to harm us in a short period of time, but the point of what I said is not this, I have walked on the poor road for many years, and I have seen a lot of mountain elf monsters, plus I have heard what others have depicted, so it can be said that I understand these things. The so-called "spirit without body demon without skill" means that most of the things that can disturb people's minds have no substance, and monsters that can hurt people basically have no spiritual intelligence. And what I saw this time, which is both conscious and hurtful, can be said to be unheard of. It seems that this expedition is really not easy. Speaking of this, Feng Ping found that the Dao robe on his body seemed to have been torn in many places, although there was no bloodstain, but it seemed that Qing Xuanzi's understatement fight was far more thrilling than he imagined.