In Yang Qi's view, the characteristics of the traitor team of Mei Shangtuan are very distinct - that is, ancient costumes. In short, it doesn't matter if COS is COS or not, and it doesn't matter what role you are playing, in short, it's good to get a costume style. The styles and eras of these costumes are also different, and at a casual glance, they are mixed with completely unbounded styles such as Qin, Han, Tang, and Song, and it is obvious that the people who buy costumes and props do not understand these.

The head of the Mei Shang group is a tall and thin boy, a little white, and his appearance is handsome. This little boy exudes a feeling of "versatile, good grades, but a little pretentious" all the time, that is, the type that often becomes a villain or the second male lead in campus novels.

Yang Qi glanced at it casually and knew that this kid was the "Gai Nie" on the promotional poster of the Miracle Troupe. His position in the poster is still relatively middle, and he is also deeply valued in the former Miracle Troupe. But now, he is not a Gai Nie anymore, only wearing an inexplicable scholar's shirt, pointing fingers at the stage to build a steel frame.

The other members are also about the same, with a sense of amateurishness of "all in all, it's good to wear a costume in ancient costumes". At first glance, it's not so much a cosplay, but a set of a small costume drama.

"Hmph, sure enough, the guys in the flattering group really bowed down to the so-called instructor, and even abandoned the personality and characteristics of the characters. Yang Kexin was very unhappy: "It seems that they have completely abandoned the guidance of the Bright Side Force and thrown away the pride of being a member of the miracle group. ”

When Yang Qi heard this, he poked his small glasses with his elbow and asked about the situation. The little glasses leaned over and muttered. Explain the matter.

Originally. Under the collective study of the party committee of the school. The leaders felt that the school's student team couldn't mess up some messy things. Since after the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals can no longer become sperm, since after the founding of the People's Republic of China, there can be no demons and monsters and no feudal superstition, then our school must also keep up with the pace of the top.

Therefore, the school leaders decided to let the Mei Shang troupe be reorganized and perform something that "can carry forward the spiritual connotation, cultural core, and ideological essence of the Chinese nation". In a word, what "Shushan Sword Immortal", what "Nuwa descendants", what "Demon Fox Pillar Force" and "Death Slashing Sword" will be completely blocked all, all, and without exception!

And this blocking plan was also the fuse for Yang Kexin's complete break with the school. Yang Kexin refused to put down the laser sword. So gone. "Gai Nie" put down the Yuanhong Sword, so he became the head of the Mei Shang Group.

Half a semester has passed, Yang Kexin is wearing a tattered robe and holding a flashlight, rushing left and right, is a wild horse galloping freely in the wind and rain on the grassland. Mei Shangtuan ate and drank well under the wing of the school, and there was no shortage of funds and props, but they became donkeys for grinding.

When the donkey and the wild horse meet again, will the donkey envy the freedom of the wild horse, or mock the hard work of the wild horse? Now, though, it's a good opportunity, because the Mustang has just been renovated. It is the time when the most spirited and shining.

If you don't slap your face at this time, when will you slap your face?

So Yang Qi proposed: "I said. Do you want to say hello to the little ones? With me here, you don't have to be afraid of anything. ”

As soon as they finished speaking, the two boys glanced at each other and shook their hands. Slapping a traitor in the face makes me feel motivated no matter how much I think about it. At the same time, the half-haired children on the opposite side also noticed them in the window in bright clothes, and pointed at this side. When the head of the regiment saw Yang Kexin, his face was flustered, nervous, and unconcealed shame and disgust.

[Look, why are their clothes so exquisite??Did they buy them?] [This is impossible, there is no such one on the Internet!] [They, how did they do it?] [They don't come early or late, but they appear at this time, they must be here to make trouble!]

Yang Qi saw their mouth shapes clearly and understood their lips. It seems that no matter who you are or foe, no matter what you think, there is a very common understanding of smashing the field and kicking the stadium.

However, to everyone's expectations, and even a little surprising to Yang Qi, although Yang Kexin stared at it viciously for a long time with big eyes, he finally turned around and waved his hand: "No need, I don't have anything to say to them." ”

The two boys immediately became puzzled and excited: "But the head of the regiment-"

"Silence!" Yang Kexin no longer looked at those people, and his eyes did not waver a little: "Never forget that the purpose of our actions is not to make trouble and revenge such as pranks, and our purpose is not to do boring fights. Our miracle mission has only one ultimate goal - to fill the world with miracles!"

She raised her hands, and a circle of light seemed to light up behind her head: "Disciples of the Force, don't be confused by hatred in the process of running towards the goal, today is a good day to create miracles, follow me on the expedition!"

At this moment, Yang Qi raised her eyebrows and looked at Yang Kexin in slight surprise. It seems that this wild horse's yearning for the distance is more determined than we imagined. This little Lori is really a bit of an unswerving leader. Even if it seems to adults to do stupid things, this kind of will has made us more and more pleasing to the eye.

So Yang Qi also stood up: "Okay, then let's take action." By the way, how are you going to do a miracle? Find a place to perform on the street? I won't be performing with you personally, but it's a good way to raise the profile of the Miracle Troupe. ”

"Ah, you're not performing, are you?" okay......" Little Lori's head instantly drooped, but immediately raised it energetically and clenched her fists: "But it doesn't matter, today we are not going to perform, but to look for miracles!"

"Looking for a miracle?"

"That's right!" Little Lori suddenly pulled out a stack of deliberately rolled paper from her sleeve and held it high like a torch that could light the way forward: "This is the information I have gathered, and it is full of people who have the potential to create miracles." Today we're going to visit them one by one to see if they're really that magical. If it's a real skill, invite them to join the Miracle Troupe!"

"Strange people?" Yang Qi took the paper tube. Expand and take a look. What is written on it are some old Taoists of Phoenix Terrace, Hanging Temple Masters and the like.

"Phoenix Terrace Old Dao?" Yang Qi pinched his chin and thought for a moment, "Is that the old Taoist priest in the Phoenix Terrace Taoist Temple?" Girl, it's not me who splashes you with cold water, don't think that all adults are as good at talking as me, it's whimsical to invite that old man in his seventies and eighties to join the group. ”

"I know. But Liu Bei still has to look at the thatched house three times, if it doesn't work once, twice, ten times, I must invite someone who can create miracles. Yang Kexin nodded vigorously and cheered himself up: "Let the world be full of miracles." Let's start here!"

As a result, the Miracle Regiment operation entered the second and most important stage, which was to pull people into the gang. And at this stage, Yang Qi can be regarded as having seen the various states of life today.

The first person to visit was the old Taoist priest of Phoenix Terrace.

Fenghuangtai is located in the northwest suburb of Jiping City, about half an hour's drive away. There was originally a Taoist temple there, and it was a small attraction. However, because it is not famous at all, there are no tourists for a long time. But when Yang Qi arrived with three small cars, he found that it was now crowded with people.

Those who come to ask for signatures, those who come to measure words, those who come to tell fortunes, and those who come to pray for blessings. From old men and old ladies to young couples, it can be said that there is an endless stream of rubbing shoulders. And the surrounding vendors selling incense and souvenirs also took advantage of the spring breeze to catch fire. There are also those who cry, those who cry out, and those who beg. The chaos of the scene is unimaginable.

The most bloody thing is that this is obviously a Taoist temple, but there are many vendors selling Buddhist beads, and they also say that the masters have opened the light. And the tourists even believe it indiscriminately, in short, they pay for it. I said, dare to buy Buddha beads at the gate of the Taoist temple, and I am not afraid that Yuan Shi Tianzun will kill you with a thunderbolt!

Yang Qi chopped through the waves all the way, squeezed in with three small ones, and met the old Taoist. The old Taoist priest sat cross-legged on the futon, chattering to help a guy who asked for a sign to "change his life against the sky". The apprentices were busy collecting money and fooling the outside audience. Yang Qi swept up and down, and knew that this old Taoist priest did not have any magical powers, but he seemed to be very immortal in this fanatical atmosphere.

She glanced at Yang Kexin beside her, if this little guy was infected and confused by this atmosphere, we would definitely not be able to let her mess around. It's one thing to play, it's another to be cheated.

But he didn't expect Yang Kexin to hold his hands on his chest, point at his forehead with his sword, and frown "Well...... for a long time, but finally shook his head: "The Force told me that this old Taoist priest does not create miracles, and should be a liar." ”

She took out her mobile phone and snapped a picture of Lao Dao, recording the scene of Lao Dao changing his life and collecting money, and then nodded calmly: "Okay, I'll take this photo to report the case when I turn around." "Okay, I'm afraid this little Lori is the most convenient person in the entire Jiping City to report the crime. "Go, next, Master of the Hanging Temple. It is said that this mage is extremely powerful and can sit in the air. ”

So, everyone rushed to the second stop, the Hanging Temple.

It seems that there is a very famous hanging temple, but the hanging temple in Jiping City has nothing to do with that. Like the Taoist temple in Fenghuangtai, this hanging temple is also an old building in the suburbs, a small and ancient temple. And now, driven by uneasiness, the same as the Phoenix Terrace Taoist Temple, this hanging temple is also on fire.

All I saw was the flow of people, all I heard was the self-hypnosis of "it's very smart here", and all I saw was a slightly panicked and anxious expression. Naturally, hawkers also took advantage of the situation, and the TVs in the storefronts of these hawkers were basically "CCTV Safety Education Channel".

An old expert talked about how to save himself in the face of fire, how to avoid an earthquake, how to identify unknown food safety risks, etc., and countless viewers watched it attentively. At the end of the day, they're here for peace of mind, and this safety education channel can give them peace of mind from the other direction.

And the monks of the Hanging Temple naturally have nothing miraculous. Even if you open the perspective of scrutiny, you can't see anything special. On the contrary, a number of gangs of thieves were found in the crowd, and it is said that many thieves have been found in the past day, and the public security environment is indeed deteriorating today.

Yang Qi kicked his toes unobtrusively, and a few small pebbles swooped through the air to smash the thieves unconscious, and at the same time, everyone who was okay lowered his head and asked Yang Kexin, "What about these?"

"Hmm...... The Force told me that these old monks would not work miracles either, and that they were suspected of making a fortune. Bang, Yang Kexin gave those mages a family photo again, and left the incriminating evidence in his mobile phone forever: "Go back and tell the old man at home and ask him to send someone to raid it." ”

Yo,This little girl's intuition is quite accurate.,It doesn't seem to be an ordinary secondary two girl who is easy to be fooled.。

"Where's next?"

"Let me see...... Next, the magical street magician. He can change things out of thin air and out of thin air, no matter whether they are near or far, no one can see through them - it's him. ”

"Magician......" Yang Qi nodded clearly, after looking for so long, there is a slightly more reliable one. If that's right, there's a good chance that this magician is the chosen one to use storage space to play tricks. Speaking of which, the Chosen One and "miracles" naturally have a lot to do with each other.

But in the end, do you want this little guy to come into contact with the world of the Chosen One so early? A slight headache, inexplicably a little like "I don't want my child to be exposed to sex education too early".

Just when Yang Qi grabbed his head, there was a sudden commotion behind the crowd, as if something had happened.

Then, a loud voice came through the wall: "My brothers and sisters, listen to me. I'm not here to spread the word, I'm not here to solicit donations, I just want to spread the right ideas and the true truth to everyone. I'm just here to save nature with everyone!"

"Huh?" Yang Kexin looked back and put on a deep expression: "My Force is ready to move again......" (To be continued.) )