Suddenly, I heard Bao Yuan say that he was Zhang Xiaotian for no reason.

Wei Fan was stunned for a while, for a long time, and then said with a smile: "Lao Bao, I'm Wei Fan, how can it be Zhang Xiaotian's classmate, just talk nonsense, Lao Bao, are you letting the fire be muddy, go up, and it will be good to burn it in a while......"

"Haha...... Wei Fan, you really played this trick well, in fact, whether you are Wei Fan or Zhang Xiaotian, let's say we are all good classmates, Wei Fan, I want to ask you something, do you believe in the ghost in broad daylight? Bao Yuan concluded that Wei Fan was Zhang Xiaotian, and he came to the conclusion based on the dragon cloud veins between them, Bao Yuan grabbed the sword wall tightly as he spoke, this giant force is extremely strange, as long as you think that it is a ladder, it is a ladder, and if you think it is a handrail, it is a floating hand, but if you want to think that it is extremely steep, it will immediately make you fall into the sea of fire.

"Hit a ghost in broad daylight? Hehe, Lao Bao, your words are very interesting, the two of us have confirmed that there are indeed ghosts in this world, and it is still possible to hit ghosts in broad daylight...... "Wei Fan admitted, ghosts do not only exist in this kind of god tombs, it is very likely that someone in reality is also a ghost, but you don't know, not knowing does not mean that there is none, nor does it mean that there is none.

"Okay, now that you admit that there is an inevitability in this view, Wei Fan, then I have to ask you a question."

"What?" Wei Fan didn't understand what medicine was sold in Bao Yuan's gourd.

"Old classmate, do you remember Yang Tianyuan, the lovely Taoren, Toad Daddy, Shui Mei, and Yin Marriage?" Bao Yuan asked seriously.

"Yang Tianyuan, naughty, father, Shuimei marriage, what kind of mess is it......" Wei Fan was stunned at first, and then laughed and said: "Lao Bao, Lao Bao, do you want to tell me that your real name is Yang Tianyuan, and your girlfriend Du Muqing's real name is Shuimei, huh...... You're both married, fuck me...... So are the Audi TTs you two drive with papier-mâché? "I don't know if Wei Fan shouted to catch the thief, or if he was deliberately surprised.

"Haha!"

Bao Yuan also felt very funny, but this kind of confrontation between the gongs and the drums seemed to show a problem. Perhaps, the person in front of him is really not his old classmate Wei Fan, Bao Yuan said politely: "Oh, that's the case." Five years ago, it was about this October day that I took the train home with my friend, and met Wei Fan on the train, who was still the same beating, forever hanging two panda glasses. For the purpose of picking up girls, he told Du Muqing and Fang Yujie the story of Yang Tianyuan's all the way, and then, we separated from Taiyuan Station......"

"Ah...... We met once five years ago? ”

Wei Fan was stunned, and immediately said with a smile: "Lao Bao, we have been out of business for ten years, how fast is the pace of life now, although we are barely young people, sometimes we really can't catch up, and we are not anxious all day long." I just can't find the north. I'm so busy forgetting what I ate yesterday, five years ago we may or may not have met, I don't remember it in my head, it doesn't mean it hasn't happened......"

Wei Fan said a lot, but never got to the point, his reason sounded like proving that your father is your father, you are male or female, it is more like. It's.

Yes, this is what Bao Yuan was waiting for, he coughed loudly and asked, "Wei Fan, have you ever lost your mobile phone?" Or has it been replaced? ”

"I haven't lost it, but I often change it, well, I've changed it four or five times, hey, old bag. Don't you know that this problem of changing mobile phones has become famous, we Chinese can't earn a few hairs a year, all his mother consumes electronic products such as mobile phones, a year's salary is just enough to buy two apples, just catch up, what's wrong, is it related to the phone? Wei Fan was vigilant again.

"It doesn't matter much, there is a talk of it, there is no talk of it, that's the case, more than 20 days ago, you called Lao Tzu and said that there was a big project to cooperate with me, let's make an appointment to meet in Changzhi, you know this." Bao Yuan said.

"Yes, don't you say that I forgot about this stubble, Lao Tzu was looking for you, hum, I paid you a phone bill for five years, hum, you have to ......" Give me reimbursement and the like Wei Fan swallowed back into his stomach, obviously being wrapped around by Bao Yuan in advance, and he couldn't go down.

"Wei Fan, let me list a few hypotheses, whether they are right or wrong, you don't care."

"You say." Wei Fan whispered.

"Wei Fan, at the Xi'an Academy of Fine Arts at the time, you are a dog with a well-known personality, even if you have to wear sunglasses in class, and say that this is the cool nature inherited by your ancestors, I am right. Also, the whole school has verified that Wei Fan is a flamboyant guy, that is, he is not the second generation of the rich, nor is he the second generation of officials, but he doesn't care about anything, he has an attitude of coming back after his daughter is gone, he has ten yuan in his pocket, and he doesn't feel distressed at all if he spends nine yuan for you. And so on, even if Wei Fan paid me the phone bill for five years, as long as Wei Fan was willing, he wouldn't be able to say a word of pity, and we met five years ago, you didn't lose your phone, how could you look for me everywhere. ”

After Bao Yuan finished speaking, a chill immediately rose in his heart, although he had seen a ghost, he had never seen someone who could pretend to be another person, in case the other party was really a ghost, this is really a ghost on the top, and a sea of fire below.

"Maybe I forgot about the encounter on the train." Wei Fan asked lightly.

"No, no, Wei Fan, did you say that the ability to panic was inherited from your ancestor Wei Xiaobao?" Bao Yuan pondered: If you die, you will die, and if you send it, I just tell the truth, doesn't he allow me to have the right to speak?

"How did I become a panic?"

"You see, let's not discuss whether it is panic or not, and give an example from the perspective of self-deprecation: Let's say that I, when I was ten years old, I still wet the bed, I remember very clearly that year, I urinated in bed five times, my mother hit me every time according to the area, one finger and one slap, and there was a maximum of one pee, and I received forty-seven slaps. Wei Fan, I still remember the events before I was ten years old, but you can't remember the events of five years ago? ”

"Maybe I forgot, old bag, didn't you also talk nonsense in the floating coffin?"

"Can that thing be the same?"

"So you're saying I'm not Wei Fan?"

"If you don't admit it, I can't blow you up, and I can't stretch you, and if you admit it, where are the facts."

Wei Fan let out a long sigh, buried his head and said, "Old bag, is it interesting to divide it so clearly?" You can also see that I have a lot of things to hide from you along the way, but I will never hurt your heart, Lao Bao, I still say that. What's wrong with knowing too much? We Chinese have always advocated telling the truth, only advocating playing haha and round, and not breaking anything, breaking nothing. As the saying goes: what is known is what is known. I don't know it, I don't know. I don't know what I know, I don't know what I don't know, it's wisdom. Our Chinese teachers will not teach you many things, but they will be self-taught. For example, the teacher will not teach you to become an official, and then desperately embezzle, desperately not do practical things......"

"Then you admit that you are not Wei Fan anymore?"

"Lao Bao, you must know your current situation, the two of us are hanging high like ants, aren't you afraid that I will suddenly turn into a ghost and push you into the sea of fire?"

"Don't be afraid, even if you are the Great Demon King, what are the benefits, at most you will eat Lao Tzu, what a big meaning." Bao Yuan is cheering himself up. Speaking of fear, he was more afraid than anyone else, and if it weren't for the sake of getting rich, he wouldn't have come to this hellish place.

"Do you really want to know who I am?" Wei Fan suddenly asked coldly.

"Nonsense, if I didn't want to figure it out, why would I have to work so hard." Bao Yuan snorted and said, he stared at Wei Fan tightly, for fear of missing a second, he felt that Wei Fan might tear off a skin from his face like a painting skin in a TV series, and then turn into a super disgusting and terrifying ghost. Then he opened his mouth and bit at himself.

After waiting for a long time, Wei Fan didn't move at all, but the fire below was much smaller.

Bao Yuan was not burned, and it was smoked enough.

"Wevan. You have to be a little sharper, I don't have time to read it for a while. Bao Yuan said with a flat mouth, and shouted down: "Fool, can you still carry it, have you been burnt...... " looked down at Bao Yuan, who was choking, shed a lot of tears, and the people in the smoke looked a little deformed with the fire lines. But I still vaguely saw a Shaolin Temple bronze figure hanging on it, motionless.

The mercenary did not climb any further, nor could he speak, nor did he make a sound.

Bao Yuan is really not sure if he is dead or not, Wan this Wei Fan is not Wei Fan, this is really a lonely struggle.

"Lao Bao, in fact, when you come here, you are no longer you, and I am not me anymore." Wei Fan suddenly said something strange.

"What do you mean?" If it weren't for Li's play, Bao Yuan would definitely go up to reward Wei Fan with two slaps, he was not him, Bao Yuan was Bao Yuan.

"Old Bao, don't you notice a little strange? Maybe you've accepted the strangeness in your own mind, and you don't feel strange about what should have been strange, but you are not you anymore. Didn't you notice, how did I get up here, didn't you notice, I made you think about the ladder in your heart, you thought this is the ladder, you didn't feel it in your heart at that time, this is antiphysics? ”

"It's not a place for people to stay, so there's no scientific basis for it."

"There should also be a process of adaptation."

"Alright, alright, don't go so far, just say who you are."

"Lao Bao, I want you to do an experiment, are you willing to cooperate?"

"Damn, you're just blowing candy here, we can't even spare our hands, and we're still doing fucking experiments." Bao Yuan said very disdainfully, he didn't understand what Wei Fan was doing at all, and he didn't know what he intended to diverge?

"Oh, that's right, it's not difficult for you at all, Lao Bao, you study art design, painting is nothing to you at all, you can empty your head, imagine that there is a drawing board in front of you, and show all the people, objects, and scenes in your mind, and see what happens?" Wei Fan said.

"Let Lao Tzu paint here?"

"Well, do you dare to try?"

"What's not to dare?"

"You'd better draw a person."

Speaking of painting, Bao Yuan's kung fu is really down, although it is far worse than the master, but it is by no means covered, as for why Wei Fan asked him to paint, Bao Yuan didn't figure it out at all, there is no painting board or anything like that, let alone watercolor, gouache, painting materials and the like, Bao Yuan painted a woman according to Wei Fan's appearance, this woman is not painting someone else, Song Xiaoqing, who was his crush at school.

Bao Yuan closed his eyes and drew with his imagination, and when he put the pen away, Bao Yuan opened his eyes.

I saw a naked woman hanging in front of me.

And this woman is not quite the same as she imagined in the painting, there are more vicissitudes than the green years, and her figure is not so intact. But this woman Bao Yuan will never be mistaken, it is the woman she fell in love with for the first time on the college campus, Song Xiaoqing.

How she suddenly appeared here, Bao Yuan didn't know.

But the breath exhaled in Song Xiaoqing's nose and mouth can be truly felt by Bao Yuan. The problem is that the other party is still naked, Bao Yuan is afraid that the other party will fall, you must know that he is now hanging on a hundred feet high, and Bao Yuan's head is completely confused. There is no place to choose from this angle, it is directly supported on the chest, he is not obscene, but worried that she will fall.

"Help...... Help......" Song Xiaoqing didn't seem to wake up and didn't recognize Bao Yuan. Desperately yelling.

"It's me, it's me, don't be afraid, don't be afraid......" Bao Yuan tried his best to stop it, but this stop, his body leaned up, and he stuck it face to face, it was really like he broke into the house at night, and really held down the young woman of the good family.

"Old Bao, congratulations. Congratulations on successfully obtaining this magic skill, haha, do you feel amazing, do you not feel that you will have everything in the world, you can allocate other people's money to your own name, other people's beautiful daughters-in-law can also be painted on your own bed, you can have whatever you want, if possible, you can draw the moon on the roof of your house, but you have to think about the consequences. Wei Fan said with a smile.

"Are you Bao Yuan?" Song Xiaoqing woke up from her shock. She seemed to have experienced a terrible experience, and her eyes were full of fear.

"Well, it's me, are you okay? How have you been doing in the past ten years? Bao Yuan couldn't help but care when he saw his girlfriend who was in school for the first time. But when I saw my hand in the position of someone else, I still couldn't help blushing, after all, I didn't have the permission of the person.

"You are Bao Yuan, why am I here......" Song Xiaoqing saw that she was not wearing anything, so she immediately grabbed and dialed it, and Bao Yuan's hand was loosened. Song Xiaoqing fell like a kite with a broken string, and there was no sound with a flutter.

"Wei Fan, is this true or fake?" Bao Yuan was a little panicked, he knew that this kind of divine tomb had a special mysterious power like Tanggula Mountain, but Song Xiaoqing was painted by him, and Bao Yuan thought that she might be fake, just an illusion.

"Haha, there will be one more missing list in our class, and Song Xiaoqing's disappearance is even more bizarre, maybe he disappeared mysteriously in his sleep alone, or maybe his husband disappeared when he was xx with her......" Wei Fan laughed, this kind of laughter was like the big brother of the underworld had received a right-hand man, and it was as happy as pushing Bao Yuan into the abyss.

"Ah, you said she was real, she was ...... by me" Bao Yuan couldn't say any more.

"Yes, Lao Bao, don't doubt it, that's Song Xiaoqing, can't be wrong......" Wei Fan said with a calm expression.

"No, no, no, I can draw her here, I can draw her back." As Bao Yuan spoke, he closed his eyes and drew on the sword wall with one hand, this time he stopped, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a charred corpse, the corpse oil all over his body crackled, and there was a foul smell.

"Lao Bao, don't bother, don't bother anymore, it's useless, it's a pity for the dead, but the living are the most important." Wei Fan paused, you can withstand the blow, it seems that you can know who I am.

Wei Fan was even more strange, he traced a pen from his bag, and filled in a few strokes on his face, and that pen was as miraculous as a magic pen Ma Liang, so he drew a few strokes on his face, changed, and became another person.

Bao Yuan screamed, almost fell off the sword wall, he guessed right, the person in front of him was not Wei Fan at all, it was indeed Zhang Xiaotian, although Bao Yuan guessed correctly, but this matter was too weird, it was really a bit unbearable.

Bao Yuan's head was dizzy, as if the weight of the neck down was not as heavy as his own head, and he was once heavier.

I heard Zhang Xiaotian say again: "Lao Bao, classmates are classmates, although we have been separated for ten years, I didn't expect you to care about my life and death, I was really moved, I said that this wealth wants the two of us to enjoy together, Lao Bao, the two of us have sent it." ”

Bao Yuan couldn't calm down, and asked slowly: "Xiaotian, I still don't understand a little, why are you pretending to be Wei Fan, and the classmates in our class I understand why they disappeared, but why are you pretending to be Wei Fan, is the real Wei Fan also hanging?" ”

"This is strange again, I didn't understand this, when I first discovered this secret, I painted frantically on this sword wall, painted a classmate, died a classmate, of course, there are other people in society, not only thirty-six, maybe one hundred and eight. However, there are two people who can't draw in, one is you and the other is Wei Fan. Zhang Xiaotian mysteriously said something that he thought was incredible.

"Impossible, right? If this is a divine power, then everyone should be able to draw it......"

"Then you try to draw Wei Fan."

"I don't know what kind of ball he's grown into now, how to draw it......"

"It's okay, it's just as you imagined the painting, as long as it is him, he will definitely come over, but this time I can't guarantee that it will be successful, because you both couldn't paint it at the beginning, and I can't tell why, and Huang Ye can't tell why?"

Bao Yuan painted a portrait according to the appearance of seeing Wei Fan on the train five years ago, and when he put down the pen, his fingers suddenly caught fire, and he wiped his tears in pain. (To be continued.) )