"Slow, what kind of bullshit are you, you ask me three questions, if you ask me three questions that no one can answer, then I am not doomed to lose as soon as I come up?" Lu Ran stretched out his hand and stopped Yang Mian from blowing the first sound.

"You didn't hear me clearly." Yang Mian explained: "What I'm saying is that if you can answer my three questions, not answer my three questions. ”

"You mean to say that as long as I answer, whether it's right or wrong, I win?" Lu Ran deliberately raised his tone so that everyone in the audience could hear the conversation between the two as much as possible.

"Exactly." Yang Mian looked into Lu Ran's eyes, "Now, can you start?" ”

"Please." Lu Ran put his hands behind his back and looked forward to it.

The stone-like Xun was immediately blown up, and a burst of music drifted out from the slow to the rapid, and the small sound soon drifted to all corners of the venue.

The few heavenly monarchs or true immortals who cultivated to be similar to the VIP seat, if they didn't listen to it, they all changed their faces in an instant when they heard the rhythm of this music, and a few of them were secretly in their sleeves, twisting up the trick.

The audience stopped, quieted, everyone was doing and saying slowed down, and their postures and eyes all looked straight into the center of the ring, as if they could not only hear, but also see the shape and color of the music, and look twice or three times, and gradually become obsessed.

In the players' seat, it's still the same.

In front of Li Chunfu, a person wearing a robe of ten thousand flowers appeared, but it was not Li Li, nor was he a person he knew, but a woman, a woman who looked gentle and sentimental.

Chu Yi thought that he had come to a treasure house that he didn't know which one it was, and at a glance it was full of treasures that he had been coveting for a long time day and night, but this treasure house was made of gold, but there were no doors and windows, and he sealed himself so hard that he couldn't even find a mouse hole.

The ninety floors of this Wanhuan Building, because of these few songs, fell into a fantasy realm, and it was like everyone fell into a huge nightmare.

Lu Ran, who was in the ring, didn't feel too much in the place where the music was wafting out, he didn't understand the rhythm, he only felt that the tone was full of changes and lingering, and it was not good.

If I had to describe it more elegantly, it would be like a puff of smoke, a puff of smoke blown around by the wind, swinging leisurely, going east for a while, coming west for a while, but always upward.

It seems that there is indeed something around them, going up to heaven.

"So, what about your problem?" Although I don't know what this Yang Mian means, according to the meaning of her words, now, it should be her turn to make a move.

Yang Mian's face, which had always been non-cannibalistic, finally changed a little, revealing a trace of surprise and doubt, but she didn't believe that anyone could still control her mind and soul under the influence of this treasure, so she quickly asked the first question.

"Where does the water from heaven come from?"

"That's it? You might as well ask me what I ate today. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, answer quickly."

"The waters of heaven, I suppose, come from the sea." Lu Ran replied extremely quickly and casually.

"You ......" Yang Mian had confirmed at this time that the first "Requiem" did not have much effect on the person in front of him.

"Okay." Yang Mian didn't say a word, closed his eyes, and played the second song - Ecstasy.

Requiem is to draw the soul, soul, and soul of immortals or people out of the body, so those who are not strong in concentration and lack of immortal power will look intoxicated on the outside.

Requiem is to distort, confuse, and drive these wandering spirits outside the body into madness.

So in this short piece of music, many "idiots" in the audience have become "crazy" again.

The madman is laughing, the madman is crying, the madman is hurting himself or others.

It wasn't until this time that Lu Ran noticed such a tragic change around him, glanced at it a few times and felt that something was wrong, knowing that it was caused by the music that Yang Mian blew, and shouted: "Hey! What are you doing, stop! ”

The body took two steps forward at the same time, and stretched out his hand to snatch the jade Xun from Yang Mian's hand.

Yang Mian's eyes changed from shock to anger, from anger to a faint sadness that Lu Ran couldn't understand, just like Xu Fu's eyes in the carriage that night.

She was still holding Yuxun with both hands, but a big hand stretched out from her chest, and the big hand flashed with golden light, locking Lu Ran through the void and preventing him from taking another half a step.

"Then let me ask you the second question, where did the people of the earth come from?"

At this time, she was still in the duel between them and asked the second question.

"People come out of people's bellies." Lu Ran didn't think twice.

Although the answer was superficial, in addition to Lu Ran's madness and killing, he didn't seem to be affected by the ecstasy, and this person's mind was still normal.

"You ......" Yang Mian wanted to speak again and stopped, there was no indifferent expression on her face, she pushed Lu Ran to the ground, held his entire body with her big hand, and then beckoned a few huge light nails out of thin air, nailing Lu Ran's limbs to the void respectively.

"What? Can't compare, want to cheat? The pain in his limbs was like the tide on the beach, slapping up layer by layer, but Lu Ran didn't say anything, maybe because he was used to it, he just tilted his head and looked around, and found that as soon as Yang Mian's voice stopped, the people on and off the stage returned to normal.

"I'm just afraid that you'll hurt your tongue when you move around." Yang Mian's expression quickly returned to normal, but his dark eyes inadvertently glowed with a faint gold, and at the same time, her whole person was also shrouded in a layer of golden light.

"The duel between you and me, why bother to influence others and rush at me!" Lu Ran could only look at the ceiling at this time, raised his head as best he could, and shouted at Yang Mian.

"It's really a showdown between you and me." Yang Mian laughed miserably and picked it up for the third time.

Lu Ran secretly screamed "not good" in his heart, and then his eyes suddenly darkened, and a black light poured in.

"Princess, wait."

Some familiar voices and figures appeared in the ring at the same time.

It's a Black Heaven Dao person.

"Senior Brother Hua, do you have any advice?" Yang Mian's tone of voice to him was not as polite as to Lu Ran.

The Black Heaven Daoist rolled up the black clouds and hid the entire ring in it, "Princess, it's not that I want to spoil the fun, it's just that this Huantian Dajiao is a matter entrusted by the master, and there must be a result, I'm afraid that the princess will play the third song......"

"You're using him to crush me? Do you know that I'm also helping him? Yang Mian looked like he didn't give an inch.

The tone of the Black Heavenly Daoist did not dare to be too serious, and he said in an almost begging tone: "Here are all the elites of my teaching, and there are a few heavenly monarchs, immortals in this city, and people from the chief sect's collection, as soon as your requiem comes out, I am afraid that some people will not be able to bear it and ruin their cultivation, besides, there are still people in this city, if it is spread out, it will hurt my teaching vitality, and it will ruin my thousand-year plan to teach." ”

Yang Mian suddenly raised his head and asked a strange question: "Senior brother, what do you say is going on?" Why didn't this person react to this? ”

"This ......" The Black Heaven Daoist hesitated for a long time before replying: "I think, you should have understood that he is not him, it's just that you don't want to believe it yet." ”

Yang Mian didn't speak, just turned his head and looked at Lu Ran again.

The two fell into a long silence in this black mist.

"What he is not him, who is not who? Who am I not? Who is not me? ”

Lu Ran, a third person who had already lifted his neck to the point where he could no longer lift it, felt that his eyes could not see very well, and he couldn't bear it, so he asked four sentences in a row.