458 The Palace of Life and Death (13)
Hey, is this a magic trick?
I walked to the position I had just taken, and then, following the first step, my right foot took a distance of one foot forty-five degrees in front of the right.
As I took this step, I felt that the illusion around me suddenly changed, and this change was very obvious, because the white jade ground under my feet turned into a golden color.
Resisting my curiosity, my left foot took another forty-five foot in front of my right.
After this step, the surrounding illusion changed again, not only the ground under his feet turned blood red, but even the front and back, left and right, and the top of his head all turned blood red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Hurriedly took a step back forty-five degrees with his right foot to the right back.
After this step, the situation in front of me changed again, and it turned out to be a wooden house located deep in the mountains.
The ancient wood is deep, the water is murmuring, and the location of this wooden house is extremely deep.
The wooden house is not big, according to today's standards, this is at most the standard of a bedroom and a living room with a kitchen and bathroom, the roof is paved with bark and thatch, and in front of it is a courtyard paved with granite stone slabs, and in the gaps between the stone slabs, there is a little green dotted among them, which adds vitality to the cold stone slabs.
There was a stone table on the right side of the courtyard, and there were three stone benches around it, and it was only then that I noticed that there were two people sitting at this stone table, and it was a strange situation, as if they had become one with the whole nature, and if I had not looked this way, I would never have found them sitting at the stone table.
One of these two people is Ah Li, at this time she did not have any expression, sitting in front of the stone table, motionless, very restrained, like a waiter.
The other person is a middle-aged man, a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, a shiny face, and a big belly.
Who is this middle-aged fat man?
Could he be the judgment of life and death?
That's not right, isn't it up to me to summon the judgment of life and death? Besides, no matter how you look at this middle-aged man, how can he be hooked up to the trial of life and death?
The middle-aged man looked at me with a smile and raised his hand to greet me: "Come, come over for tea." β
After a moment's hesitation, he walked over and sat down on the remaining stone bench.
Glancing at the table, I couldn't help but curse, are you better, there is nothing on the table, you asked me to come over for tea?
"Are you Zhong Zhengnan?" The middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his right hand to the stone table, as if grabbing something, then lifted it, and made a gesture of grabbing a cup on the table with his left hand.
Is he acting? Obviously there is nothing, and he has to make an action of lifting a teapot and lifting a teacup.
This guy can't be a psychopath, right?
I set my eyes on Ah Li, but Ah Li looked at the stone table in front of her without squinting, as if the stone table was her long-lost parent/brother/brother.
Looking back again, I saw the middle-aged man's right hand crooked, and an amber stream of water appeared out of thin air, crossed an arc in the air, and injected into the virtual cup in his left hand, and then, I saw that the water level in the cup gradually increased, and when it was almost a cup, the middle-aged man's right hand turned right, and put the kettle that did not store zΓ i on the table, and then, he put the 'cup' in front of me, and said with a smile: "Please use tea!" β
I looked at the amber column of water standing on the stone table in front of me, and the top water surface was still slightly rippling, and I couldn't help but wonder, is this also a kind of spell? If this kind of kettle and cup without zΓ i were simulated by the middle-aged man in front of him, at least one point, his level of mana control was far above mine.
Could it be that this guy is really a judgment of life and death, and he is demonstrating with me?
The moment I reached out and grabbed the 'cup' that did not contain zΓ i, the moment I touched it, I felt that my hand was warm and round, as if I was holding a piece of the best warm jade. Pick up the 'cup' and put it in front of you, the amber tea in the cup ripples slightly, and I don't know what kind of tea it is, it smells very good.
Drink the tea from the cup, then put the 'cup' back on the table, let go of your hand, and tap your fingers on the table as a token of gratitude.
The middle-aged man poured me another cup of tea, and this time I didn't drink it again, and asked, "You are the judgment of life and death?" β
βYesοΌitβsοΌβ The middle-aged man smiled and replied, "What, don't you think it's like it?" β
Is this guy stupid/or insane? He actually said yes, it's, didn't he know that it was a beast's self-proclaimed name?
However, this middle-aged man is so approachable, I no longer care about his identity, and sneered: "Seriously, I really don't believe that with your size, you can beat others?" Also, your belly is so big, and all the mana in it is contained? β
"Hahahaha." The judgment of life and death suddenly laughed: "You can also say that." β
"I have to say, your mana is really deep!" I smiled wryly.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's a little bit better than you." The laughter of the judgment of life and death paused, poured himself a 'cup' of tea, raised his head and drank it, put down the cup that did not exist at all, and looked at me with a smile: "Zhengnan, you came to the Treasure Hall of Life and Death, who do you want to help modify your lifespan?" β
"Today's One!" I blurted out.
"That's it......" The trial of life and death took out a notebook, the notebook was very old, the cover of the book was worn out a little, and I could vaguely see three words on it, the book of life and death.
I'm rubbing, this peerless artifact is like this?
The judgment of life and death casually flipped through a few pages, found a name on it, took out an eraser, erased the handwriting on it, then took out a pencil, wrote a number in a smumbled manner, and put the notebook in front of me: "Look, it's changed." β
"That's for the better?" I was amazed.
I thought there would be some earth-shattering anomaly, but I didn't expect it to be such a child's play, and when I looked up, I saw the name of No. 1 written on it in the notebook, and there was a number 800 behind the name of No. 1.
Does this mean that No. 1 can live for 800 years?
Do you compare, Lao Tzu came all the way over the mountains and rivers, and several pairs of shoes were rotten, in exchange for just a random wipe of the eraser and a random change of the pencil?
Believe it or not, I'll spray you with blood all over the face?
Wait, something doesn't seem right.
If he is really a judgment of life and death, and this notebook is really a book of life and death, when he modifies the life of No. 1, then his mana should begin to decline, and it should have declined back to the level of only the grandmaster, but no matter how you look at it now, this life and death judgment is as if nothing happened.
Could it be that he's an impostor, he's pretending to be a ghost just to fool me?
"Do you have anything else to do? If nothing else, I won't leave you to eat. The judgment of life and death put the notebook back, took out another pack of cigarettes, lit one himself, and threw the cigarette on the table by the way: "If you want to smoke, take it yourself!" β
Just as I was lighting a cigarette with a lighter in the judgment of life and death, my eyes swept over the palm of his hand, and under this sweep, I saw a scar on the palm of his left hand.
It's a strange scar, a bit like a scorch mark after being burned by a fire...... Hey, I seem to have seen this kind of scorch mark somewhere, but I can't remember where I saw it for a while.
I picked up a cigarette on the table, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and in the smoke, an electric light flashed in my mind, and I suddenly stood up, pointing to the judgment of life and death, and shouted: "Shen Sipan!" You're Shen Sipan! β
I remember, last time at the door of Yun Zhihan's room in the Great China Hotel, I inadvertently used a paralysis charm to freeze Shen Sipan, at that time I thought he was Jin Manyuan, so I used a small lightning bolt to test the mana on his palm, and the result of the test was to leave a scar in his palm.
That's right, the scar is in the palm of the left hand.
Hearing me say this, the eyes of the judgment of life and death flickered, but the expression was very confused: "Who is Shen Sipan?" β
"Don't pretend! Shen Sipan, Shen Sipan, isn't it a homonym for life and death? You are the judgment of life and death! I pointed to the judgment of life and death, and shouted.
Grass, such an obvious hint I hadn't noticed before.
Hearing me say this, the expression on his face changed, as if he was surprised, and it seemed that the murderous intention was revealed, and after a while, his expression returned to normal, he took a deep breath of smoke, and exhaled a rich smoke, and the smoke gradually dispersed in the air, and it turned into three English letters-YES.
"Lord Judge, do you want to kill him?" Ah Li, who had been silent beside him, suddenly spoke.
Hearing this, I stood up, took two steps back, and put on a defensive posture, and a fire dragon and a wind knife had been replaced in the air.
"Don't scare him." The judgment of life and death glared at Ah Li, turned to me and said, "Zhengnan, since you have guessed my identity, it is necessary for us to have a good chat. β
"What are you talking about?" I drove the fire dragon to make all kinds of threatening movements towards the judgment of life and death, and the wind knife was also sharpened in the air.
"Can you put this thing away first?" Judgment of life and death, Shen Sipan pointed to the fire dragon and wind knife in the air, and said with a smile.
"No way!" I flatly refused: "What if the talk falls apart?" I'm going to have a killer weapon to defend myself too, right? β
"Killer?" Shen Sipan and Ah Li glanced at each other, and both of them laughed.
"Scared, aren't you?" I exclaimed, "I'm so scared that I'm laughing." β
Shen Sipan smiled and waved his hand, and a large golden scissors suddenly appeared in the air, the golden scissors were extremely fast, and before I came back to my senses, I clicked two scissors, and cut my fire dragon and the wind knife into two, and the fire dragon suddenly turned into large and small fireballs, falling with green smoke, and the wind knife directly turned into countless small whirlwinds, and finally disappeared into the air.
Dumbfounded looking at the huge golden scissors in the air, I was a little overwhelmed, I originally thought that all kinds of mana were increasing along the way, especially the control of spells, and there was a qualitative leap, although it was not necessarily the opponent of the life and death trial, but how could I fight with him for a few rounds. Unexpectedly, as soon as people casually made a move, two scissors clicked and I was done. Even, from the beginning to the end, Shen Sipan didn't stand up, obviously, if he wanted to deal with me, it would be easy at all.