Seeing the blue-faced old man breathe fire and burn a person to death, Lu Fan broke out in a cold sweat.

Can't let this old man speak, he didn't think of this matter before!

Letting go of Xueba, Lu Fan bent down and wrote directly on the ground, "What do you want to do?"

"I want justice for me, you did something sorry for me when you were alive. ”

The blue-faced old man brandished his cane and wrote a sentence in the air.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Fan didn't defend anything, I'm sorry for you, it's not me, I don't know you, that's meaningless except wasting time.

"It can be said that it is the most unbearable thing for a man!"

Is it green?

"And what do you want to do?"

Lu Fan wrote.

"Die!"

The blue-faced old man wrote a big dead letter.

Seeing this death, Lu Fan was not nervous, could it be that if this old man didn't write this death, they would be in no danger?

"Don't talk nonsense, just say how you want to kill us. ”

Lu Fan wrote again.

"Although you did something sorry for me when you were alive, we were best friends when we were alive, and for the sake of this friendship, I can give you a chance. ”

"Thank you. ”

"I love poetry the most in my life, let's play poetry solitaire, I'll write a sentence, you can write a sentence, if a sentence can't be connected, I'll kill someone." ”

Lu Fan's expression was a little strange, it turned out to be a poetic solitaire, a ghost actually killed people in such an elegant way!

However, this solitaire is not so easy to catch, if you encounter a poem that you have seen, it's okay, I'm afraid that a strange sentence will suddenly pop up.

It's not that I'm afraid, but I'm sure, otherwise what's the point of the existence of this level?

Lu Fan pointed at himself, stretched out one finger, and then pointed at Bai Feifei, stretched out two fingers, then pointed at Su Yuxuan, stretched out three fingers, and finally pointed at Xueba, and then wrote on the ground, Solitaire order.

This level is the same as answering the boys' questions in the first strange talk of the campus weird talk, everyone takes turns to pick it up, and whoever can't catch the poem appears is unlucky.

"Moonlight in front of the bed. ”

The blue-faced old man raised his cane and wrote the first line of the poem.

"It is suspected that it is frost on the ground. ”

Lu Fan wrote the second sentence on the ground.

This first game of solitaire is simply outrageous.

"The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river. ”

The green-faced old man has two sentences in the second game.

"The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days. ”

Bai Feifei hurriedly wrote down the answer.

The second game is also simple and extraordinary.

"The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. ”

The third game.

"The lonely sail is far away and the sky is clear, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen. ”

Su Yuxuan hurriedly wrote down the answer and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. ”

In the fourth game, there are three sentences at the beginning.

"You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. ”

Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine", can Xueba still not know this?

"This first round is all Li Bai's poems, and the verses go from one sentence, to two sentences, and then to three sentences!"

Lu Fan summed up.

"Acura poet of nature, you have shed tears and seen things pass, and never return. ”

The blue-faced old man wrote another line.

Lu Fan was stunned, what is this, modern poetry?

He still knows some ancient poetry, but he really doesn't read much modern poetry.

This line in the air is simply unknown, is this definitely not a poem written by the blue-faced old man himself?

Do I have to make it up myself?

Can this be done?

"The glory of childhood, youth, friendship, and first love all fade away like a dream, and make you feel sad. ”

Just scratching his ears and cheeks, Xueba walked over and wrote the following words on the ground.

"I'll go, Xueba deserves to be a Xueba, and even knows this kind of unpopular thing?"

"This is Shelley's 'To Waltz,' a very beautiful, gorgeous poem that is intoxicating. ”

"I'll go upstairs and don't pretend, I really don't believe it, this thing can intoxicate you?"

"Worship, bow and worship, I always thought that the demon anchor was omnipotent, but I didn't expect that Xueba was really omnipotent. ”

"Sister Xueba's live broadcast said at the beginning that she wanted to help the demon anchor, she was not exaggerating, she really helped the demon anchor. ”

“······”

Lu Fan couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the school bully, what a school bully!

"Go, the wilderness under the moon is so dark that the clouds have swallowed up the last rays of dusk. ”

The blue-faced old man waved his cane, as if holding a big wolf's hair, and wrote a line of words about the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.

"This is Shelley's "Psalms", the elementary school bully shouldn't know it, right?"

"I think I should still know, since Xueba reads Shelley's poems, he should read more than one, right?"

"I bet Xueba must know that before Xueba told her own story, after she ate the beads given by the teacher, she had the ability to never forget!"

“······”

The friends who watched the live broadcast all focused their eyes on Xueba, and Lu Fan and the others, too, all looked at Xueba, especially Bai Feifei, who should be on the field, and they all had to kneel down for Xueba, it was completely impossible to expect him to write this thing!

"Go! The evening breeze will soon gather the night fog, and the silver light of the heavenly court will be darkened by midnight. ”

Xueba lived up to expectations, and took out the following verses with great ease.

"666, Xueba is amazing, there is nothing that can stump her!"

"Ancient and modern Chinese and foreign people are at your fingertips, and it is amazing for my scholars!"

"I mean that from now on, Xiaoxiao Ba is my goddess!"

“······”

Everyone worships, but in fact, Xueba is quite nervous in her heart, she is also thinking about the question that Lu Fan thinks, what if the blue-faced old man writes poems that she can't do?

So far, they've been picked up six times, and they're running out of time.

"Oh, dear Mary, how good you can be here, you, and your bright and cheerful brown eyes. ”

The blue-faced old man wrote Shelley's poems.

"The first round of solitaire is all Li Bai's poems, and the second round should be all Shelley's poems, is there anything hidden in this?"

"I feel terrible, the demon anchor obviously doesn't know that this is Shelley's poem, if there is something hidden here, doesn't it mean that he can't catch it?"

"Not necessarily, although the anchor doesn't know Shelley, maybe the clue is hidden in the verse, so it's no problem. ”

"Don't be afraid, we still have Xueba, she knows everything. ”

“······”

So far, Xueba is indeed omniscient, this poem is Shelley's "To Mary", she went up to finish this poem again, "The cry when pouring out love, the sweetest and most beautiful voice in heaven and earth!"

"Ahh ”

The green-faced old man wrote a new poem.

Everyone stared, what kind of poem is this, and what kind of poem is this?

It's so clumsy, it can't be the old bastard's own poem!

Regardless of whether this earth-shattering poem of weeping ghosts and gods was made by the blue-faced old man himself, it is certain that no one has read this poem by Lu Fan and a few people.

How do I pick this up?