Chapter 1134: Being Smart Is Mistaken by Being Smart

Can't move?

Why can't you move?

I tried to move my body, and then I was surprised to find that I couldn't move either.

Our bodies are immobilized as if they are imprisoned.

In the distance, King Bian Cheng said faintly, "This is the assembly of the fairy world. At the conference, it is forbidden to talk to each other, to move around at will, and to make loud noises."

"Therefore, your sanity is placed in the idol."

"The idol sits in his place, and you sit in your place."

We: "......"

Good guy, I never expected this to be like this.

In this way, I am afraid that no one can assassinate King Bian Cheng.

This guy ...... Are you also guarding against assassination?

Jin Shengshui's eyes swirled as he looked at us, as if asking, "What should we do?"

We're all frowning, and there's nothing we can do about it right now.

Soon, a messenger brought wine and food.

But none of our bodies can move, only our necks can move in a small area.

Dine? Just take a look and forget it.

This has really become a mud bodhisattva in the temple.

I'm a little speechless, this is the banquet of King Bian Cheng?

It's one thing if you actually make people eat two bites of food.

What's the matter with you going to such great lengths to gather everyone and let people eat here hungry?

What's the point of a conference like this?

What are you trying to achieve?

Soon, I knew what King Bian Cheng was holding the conference for.

He speaks clichés.

What the Three Realms are stable, what benefits all the people, what works tirelessly, and what the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

In short, the high-sounding sound, the listener is drowsy.

This speech lasted two hours.

I guess if anyone could have done it, they would have snuck away.

During this time, I tried to get rid of the confines of consciousness, even if I went back to that small room.

But I didn't make it.

It seems that after King Bian Cheng began to speak, we were not allowed to go out.

And then I started to worry again, what if someone got into the small room and did something to me?

I was anxious when I felt someone tap me on the back.

I was taken aback.

I can't turn my head that much, I can't see my back.

But I could clearly feel that there was no one behind me.

"Who is it?" I took a snort.

Because of the imprisonment of the gods, my voice is very small.

The people here are not allowed to make too much noise, so as not to disturb the assembly of King Bian Cheng.

The man behind me didn't speak, and patted me on the back of the head again.

I thought to myself: Is this man friend or foe?

If it's a friend...... That can't be, where did I find my friend in Hades?

If it's an enemy, why don't you just kill me and play me here?

Suddenly, I felt a shock in my heart.

I thought of a possibility.

This guy might really be an enemy.

I felt like he was patting me on the shoulder, patting me on the back of the head.

Maybe he was beating me up and hurting me with a sharp weapon.

It's just that it looks like it's a slap on the back of the head.

No, I need to go back quickly, I can't afford to waste any more time here.

As soon as I thought this, I heard a buzzing sound, like the sound of a chainsaw.

Then, the voice rang out overhead.

Immediately afterward, a sharp pain came from the depths of my soul.

I grinned in pain.

I felt like I had a chainsaw slicing my soul in half.

I couldn't help but scold, but I couldn't even make a sound in pain.

My mind is clear.

I know that this is the trick of King Bian Cheng.

This guy is too sinister.

He's deliberately letting us go to some kind of bullshit party here, and he's actually secretly dealing with our souls.

It's just that I don't understand one thing.

How powerful is King Bian Cheng?

His messengers were equally powerful.

If he wanted to kill us, he would have given us an order, and we would have died a long time ago.

Why is he still doing such a trick and abduction?

Isn't this taking off your pants and farting?

As I was thinking about this, I suddenly felt like my soul was split in half.

Then a hand grabbed me violently.

It was as if my soul had been pulled out of a small bottle.

I was instantly transported to another world.

I opened my eyes and sent me back to the cabin.

There was another person in the hut.

It's grandpa.

He looked at me with a smile, "Did it hurt just now? I see you grinning."

I looked at my flesh, which had a lot of needles stuck in it.

I asked my grandfather, "You were the one who cut my soul with that chainsaw?"

Grandpa smiled and said, "I don't have a chainsaw, I just pricked your acupuncture points with a needle and simulated some sensations."

"This thing has to hurt a lot, or it won't be able to pull consciousness back."

"I also left you a little consciousness at the banquet, you close your eyes and look carefully, what happened at the banquet, we can also know a little."

"It's called double insurance."

I closed my eyes and tried it, and it was true.

I asked my grandfather, "How did you get out of trouble?"

Grandpa said, "Before my consciousness entered the idol, I left a hand and split my soul in half."

"Even then, it took a lot of trouble to get consciousness back."

"Alright, now let's go wake up Jin Shengshui, and then we can act."

"Hehe, King Bian Cheng is smart, he thinks that if we hook our consciousness to the banquet, we can't move or speak, so we can't deal with him."

"He's self-defeating this time."

"While their attention is on the banquet, let's look for the Heavenly Dao."

I asked my grandfather, "Do you only wake up Jin Shengshui?"

Grandpa said, "Other people are not important, it is okay to wake them up, but it is a waste of time."

The two of us slipped out of the room quietly, and there was no one here.