When the shopkeeper of the Half (rì) Xian Inn heard this, he looked at Zhang Haomin, who was standing not far away, and stared at his face and recalled carefully.

It's just that how long he looked at Zhang Haomin, how long his brows wrinkled, maybe because the time was too long, he looked at Zhang Haomin's face and felt very unfamiliar.

Although the shopkeeper felt that Zhang Haomin was a little unfamiliar, the guy on the side looked carefully, and he was also talented and had a good ability to recognize people.

Now, even though two months have passed, he is still deeply impressed by Zhang Haomin, after all, small people will have a natural deep memory of big people.

Of course, Zhang Haomin's changes are still quite big, so he is not 100% sure, but that is also ** not far from ten.

Zhang Haomin finished observing them, and it was their turn to stand behind him (shēn), after all, Nan Li asked them if they were the two of them, and they couldn't miss one of them.

But it's okay not to look at it, but this time it's okay to look at it, the two of them were stunned on the spot, like two stupid geese, and they didn't know what to do in place.

It's not because they recognize Xiaoyao, but at this moment, the two of them fell for Xiaoyao's magic trick.

This trick is the countermeasure that Zhang Haomin and the others came up with, just to prevent the witnesses from recognizing the two of them, and want to confuse each other through the trick, so as to block the other party's mouth.

If the magic is performed by a woman, the effect will naturally be better, but the Xiaoyaoben (shēn) is an immortal, and if you want to confuse two people who are only in the spirit realm through the magic of confusion, it is simply a matter of ease (qíng).

Nan Li didn't notice that the two of them had been confused by the magic at all, this was an immortal method after all, how could he find out, so he asked confidently.

"How? Tell the king, do you recognize them?"

The two of them were like two marionettes, and the god (qíng) shook his head and said in unison without any sense (qíng).

"No, I don't recognize. ”

"Hahaha, it's up to you now, what? You say you don't recognize it?"

Nan Libu (jìn), who originally thought that he could testify against Zhang Haomin in this regard, was stunned, turned his head and looked at the two people in the Ban Xian Inn with a surprised face, and exclaimed in disbelief.

"Under Hui (diàn), the grass people really don't recognize it. ”

Hearing the shopkeeper's answer, Nan Li's face suddenly turned pale, all the small calculations that he had originally made were now all in vain, and he was so angry that he wanted to kick these two to death.

Last night, Nan Li saw the two of them alone, and he said that no matter whether it was Zhang Haomin or not at that time, he would bite him to death anyway, and he was the one who stole and imposted, but now they actually said that they didn't know each other.

If he can't prove that Zhang Haomin is a thief, then he will not only return in vain, but even apologize to Shenghuazong.

As soon as he thought of this, he longed to draw his sword and slaughter them both, no, he had to break his bones and scatter ashes, otherwise he would not be able to resolve the hatred in his heart.

But at this time, he had to hold back the anger in his heart, after all, there was a saint present, and he didn't dare to kill in front of the saint.

If Nan Li was angry at this time, then Zheng Huajin was desperate, for this result, he was obviously panicked, and the original desperate courage melted in an instant.

When the sect investigated Zhang Haomin (shēn), he showed the portrait to these two people, and these two people also swore that it was Zhang Haomin, but now it has changed.

Unlike Nan Li and Zheng Huajin, the Shenghua Sect was extremely excited, and even the "side-eared guests" who were hiding behind the sect gate also heard cheers at this time.

Ye Zhenren, who had been patient for a long time, said impatiently when he heard the witness say that he didn't recognize Zhang Haomin.

"Since the witnesses you are looking for do not know my apprentices, what else do you have to say?"

Obviously, the witness did not know Zhang Haomin, which already proved that the matter had nothing to do with him, and he was not the one who stole it.

The situation was immediately reversed, and the Nanli side immediately changed from the upper hand to the lower hand, and the questioning that originally occupied the moral high ground has now become a crime (yù) to add.

And Ye Zhenren had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and a strong coercion appeared above everyone like a heavy dark cloud, so oppressive that Nan Li couldn't breathe.

As soon as he thought of his fate, Zheng Huajin felt a chill, he didn't want to die like this, so he hysterically tugged at the shopkeeper's collar and asked loudly.

"No! You didn't say that when you took the portrait, you clearly said that he was, why have you changed your words now?"

In the face of Zheng Huajin's questioning, the shopkeeper did not react much, after all, he was still under the control of the carefree at this time.

"This lord, this portrait is very different from me, and now that I look at it like this, the villain is sure that they are not the same person. ”

"You're talking nonsense! Why aren't they the same? It's the same person. ”

Zheng Hua Jinxin (qíng) was full of excitement, you know, once it is determined that Zhang Haomin is not the one who stole the waist card, then all this responsibility will be counted on his head, why is he not in a hurry?

Besides, he had seen the painting at the beginning, not to mention that it was exactly the same as Zhang Haomin himself, it was also very similar, why was there a big difference?

"You, if you say that, the villain can't do anything. ”

Zheng Huajin's determination has become vexatious in the eyes of everyone at this time, after all, he is not a party, how can he be sure that it is the same person?

Nan Li glared at the shopkeeper for a while, and then kicked Zheng Huajin to the side, he couldn't let Zheng Huajin mess around, after all, he was the prince of Da'an, but he couldn't afford to lose this person.

"Thou shameless man hast slandered this king, and almost made this king blame the good man. ”

Zheng Huajin knelt at Nanli's feet, tugging on Nanli's shirt and begging.

"(diàn),(diàn),(diàn), ”

"Get out of here, and now you are still trying to sow discord. ”

At this time, everyone present was looking at the jokes in the field, but Ma Mingcheng, who was standing not far away, was staring at the two people at the half-idle inn.

Although he had no contact with the two of them, he still had a good impression when they were brought to the Shenghua Sect before.

These two people are completely two small well citizens, and they have not seen any big scenes, so when they first arrived here, panic and excitement were written on their faces, and they trembled for fear of saying something wrong.

But looking at their state at this time, the two gods (qíng) stood there calmly, neither humble nor arrogant, and they couldn't see the slightest bit of the previous market atmosphere.

Especially when answering Nan Li's question just now, I am afraid that Nan Li was confused for a while and didn't notice it, but he looked carefully, and when the shopkeeper answered, he was not in a hurry, and he didn't even bow (shēn).

Isn't it strange that a grass people, when they see the prince of their own country, do not bow (shēn) and are not humble?

And what made him feel even more strange was that the two people's qíng (qíng) were very wooden, and their eyes were empty, like two lifeless puppets.

Ma Mingcheng stroked his beard, thinking to himself that in fact, he already had an answer, but he felt that this possibility (xìng) was really minimal.

Although it is a small branch of illusion, it is not the same as illusion in nature.

Illusion is a change from the caster's self (shēn) or environment, with the intention of confusing the real with the false, and there is no fixed object to be cast on this change.

On the other hand, it has a fixed object of bewitchment, and what it changes is the perception of the person being cast, that is, except for the person being cast, no one else can see what has changed.

Judging from the current situation, the two people at the Half (rì) Xian Inn are probably confused by the confusion technique.

However, the person who performed the bewitching technique was obviously a novice, and he had not learned the art at all, that is, he relied on his strong divine sense to completely control the other party.

It is simply a shame in the world of confusion to turn a bewilderment technique into a puppet technique of the control class. And this is what Ma Mingcheng finds incredible.

Although the Confusion Technique does not require much divine consciousness, its performance causes fluctuations in vitality, and this fluctuation will always appear around the person being cast.

Among all the people present, except for Ye Zhenren, who was a saint, he was the highest realm being, but even he didn't notice the fluctuation of the vitality, which meant that the realm of this spell caster had to be an immortal.

It is simply absurd for an immortal to use a spell to confuse two people who are only in the realm of spirits.

Of course, there is another very important reason, the bewilderment is also known as the charm of the arts, which is a kind of magic that is exclusive to women, and if a man wants to use it, he needs to use more vitality and divine sense.

And once this matter is leaked out, I am afraid that it will lead to rumors, after all, the man's use of bewitchment has always been despised by the world.

Although he can't be completely sure that this is a trick, Ma Mingcheng can be sure that this is definitely not a puppet technique.

Because of the special (xìng) of puppetry, once it is cast, it will leave an extremely obvious mark on the (shēn) of the person being cast, and this mark is (jìn) the consciousness of the caster, and it is impossible to hide it.

It is precisely for this reason that Ma Mingcheng feels that this ten ** is a trick.

There are many ways to solve the puzzle, and it is not a difficult task, but the problem is that the person who performs the puzzle is probably not simple, and once he comes out, it will be very tricky.

After all, he couldn't feel the fluctuation of his vitality at all, once the other party wanted to target him, I am afraid it would be even more terrifying than Ye Zhenren using coercion to oppress him just now.

If you can't even feel the opponent's attack, how can you defend against it, how can you resist it?

Besides, this incident was originally caused by Nanli himself (qíng), since he had been avoiding himself before, then why did he have to stick out his head, it was better to watch (rè) make trouble from the sidelines.

Just as he was thinking about the before and after, the farce in the field suddenly changed.