I immediately realized that this was Nan Wanzi, and I couldn't help but be shocked, and my feet slipped and I fell off the beams of this house. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is said that it is a beam, but in fact, it is just some thick branches that grow horizontally on the Netherworld Divine Tree, because our size has shrunk, and now the height of these branches is really as high as several floors for me, I fell like this, and my body turned over, and I already saw Nan Wanzi, who was still standing on the beam, looking at me with a meaningful expression with his head down.

Taking advantage of the fall, I watched him with wide eyes, from head to toe, trying to find in him the same flow of consciousness as everyone else.

The result was much more than I expected: no! There was no trace of the mist on him! You must know that among these people present, I can only see such a flow on the body of Chao Yi, who has fallen to the ground and died, and even the poisonous insects used by Liang Jizhi have signs that represent the existence of life!

What's going on? Is this Nan Wanzi the incarnation summoned by Meng Jiang with a talisman? Nan Wanzi himself hasn't actually come here yet?

With this thought, I did not hesitate, and with one left hand, I bit the index finger of my right hand, and in a moment I had drawn a charm on the palm of my left hand.

This spell was something that Dong Ion had used before, and I was just a bystander at the time, so of course I didn't understand the secret. But what has happened has inevitably remained in Mo Yan's mind, and now I also use it with my hand.

Seeing that it was about to fall to the ground at this time, I looked at the position of the crowd below, and with a move in my mind, the person had landed steadily, and Wuzi left the landing point for a considerable distance.

But at first glance, I still heard the abnormal breathing sound behind me, and there was no need to look back to confirm that I had quickly slapped it with one palm, using the same left palm that had just written the spell!

"Slap", this palm slapped firmly on Nan Wanzi's body, but it made both of us stunned.

Because I was counting on the spell to work, of course, I didn't use any power in this palm. At the moment, under the palm of his hand, Nan Wanzi not only didn't even shake it, but also did not appear to have disappeared as I expected, how could it not surprise me?

And Nan Wanzi thought that he had also seen the crooked runes in my palm, and after understanding it, he naturally smiled and said, "This time it's a real person!" ”

You still need to say that! I looked at him speechlessly.

But as he said, the next problem is more serious. It's obviously a big living person, why can't I see the signs of his consciousness?!

"You're not my match, stop!" Nan Wanzi said again, and his tone still sounded extremely unpleasant.

This person is the first seat of the West Collection Courtyard, in that kind of place where Taoist idiots gather, how can he sit in this position, how can he only rely on popularity? I don't think I'm his opponent, but even if we all add up, we may not be his opponent.

But it was not my style to admit defeat, and I immediately took up my greatest weapon, straightened up, and said aloud with the same complacency: "I don't understand you when you say that." These are all my soldiers of Daqin, our compatriots, siblings, and relatives, and now they are in ignorance and urgently need help, what do you mean by you in turn trying to embarrass me? ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of more than one person focused on him, and it was the soldiers I had just woken up. Although they were around Yingzheng, most of them were still a little confused, and they couldn't figure out the situation here right away. Now where I was standing was very close to them, and at such a volume they heard it very clearly, about their companions, and more importantly about themselves, and of course it immediately attracted their attention.

These people are all people who have been born and died for Ying Zheng, no matter how high the imperial power is, I don't believe that Ying Zheng will be willing to manipulate them like dolls in front of these people to tell it bluntly! As an accomplice of Yingzheng, Nan Wanzi will certainly not fail to realize this.

Sure enough, being looked at by them like this, even Nan Wanzi was a little hesitant, and only after a while did he sigh and said: "Your master and I are originally close friends in the same family, so it stands to reason that you should respect your master and call me a master, right?" ”

When he suddenly mentioned this, it was a little surprising to me, and he said without thinking, "You should have broken off your righteousness......

"So you're only doing this today? Using the magic created by your master back then to break through such a catastrophe, are you still here to confuse the public and try to get away with it? How can I tolerate you? His face suddenly sank and he said sharply.

When I heard this, I couldn't help but chuckle. His words at first seemed casual, but there was a secret in them, and he had the intention of asking me to admit that I was on the opposite side of him. These soldiers present don't know the situation, but Zhongjun is always their most upheld principle, as long as they find that I and Yingzheng are not on the same side, of course, it is impossible to regard my actions as saving them! It was a personal grudge between me and Nan Wanzi, but when he mentioned it like this, there were many ambiguities in his words, and he actually cleverly used the word "witchcraft" mentioned when I just woke up the person in my dream, which turned the situation around all of a sudden, which was very unfavorable to me!

I was careless! Nan Wanzi has always seemed very detached since he appeared, his attitude is a little indifferent, and his speech is also very straightforward, I never expected him to show his cunning side at such a critical moment! But this is also deserved, if this person can't even deal with this little scene, how can he be in charge of an organization like the West Courtyard? How could it be possible to justifiably expel Dong Ion and make him regret it for the rest of his life?

And Nan Wanzi is pressing step by step, obviously not just to talk to me about this nonsense, this set of righteous and strict words has just finished speaking, his hands are divided, and his steps are moved lightly, and he actually changes from one to two, two to four, and several phantoms come out!

I'm not completely unaware of such tricks. The human eye would have kept an afterimage of the previous picture for a fairly short period of time, staring at a black dot for a while, and then looking at the white wall, you can clearly see a dotted shadow, which is a typical example, and the scientific name is visual retention. Television and movies, which have become very common in modern times, were invented using this principle.

But in reality, it's not so much a function of the eye as a reaction of the human brain. The movement of any external object is a manifestation of time, in order not to add a burden to the human brain, the consciousness will draw a range of visible parts according to the speed of movement, moving too slowly, such as nature's moving mountains and reclamation, in tens of thousands of years, for the part that changes every day, people will think that it has not changed at all.

If it moves too fast, when it exceeds a certain critical point, the human eye can no longer see, because time is one of the necessary conditions for dimensional division, and when the speed is high to a certain extent, it will break away from the original space-time range and enter parallel space-time, which is called transmigration.

As for why I know this, to be honest, I don't know very well, did Tian Ge tell me? Or did I see something like that in my dreams? I was also in a bit of a trance, but when I saw it anyway, these things naturally jumped into my head.

The spell used by Nan Wanzi in front of him undoubtedly makes use of a similar principle, no matter how many afterimages are incarnated, there will only be one real body, so eliminating interference and attacking the real body is the king!

The question then arises: which one is his true body?