"Wait a minute, what kind of bullshit competition are you talking about? You asked me three questions. If you ask me three questions that no one can answer, wouldn't I be doomed to lose from the beginning?" Lu Ran stretched out his hand to stop him. Yang Mian blew out the first sound of music.
"You didn't hear me clearly." Yang Mian explained: "What I said is, if you can answer my three questions, instead of answering my three questions correctly."
"You mean, as long as I answer, right or wrong, I will win?" Lu Ran deliberately raised his tone so that everyone in the audience could hear the conversation between the two.
"Exactly." Yang Mian looked into Lu Ran's eyes, "Now, can we 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 that changed from slow to fast floated out of it. The small sound quickly floated around the venue.
The few heavenly kings or true immortals with similar cultivation levels in the VIP table just refused to listen. When they heard the tempo of the music speeding up, their expressions instantly changed. Some of them secretly twisted the formula in their sleeves.
The audience stopped and became silent. What everyone was doing and saying slowed down. Their postures and eyes were all looking straight at the center of the ring, as if they were not only hearing, but also seeing. When I saw the shape and color of the music, I glanced at it twice or three times, and became obsessed with it.
It's still the same on the players' bench.
In front of Li Chunfu, a person wearing a thousand-flower robe appeared, but it was not Li Qi, nor was he someone he knew, but a woman, a woman who looked gentle and sentimental.
Chu Yi thought he had arrived at a treasure house of unknown origin. At first glance, it was filled with treasures that he had coveted day and night. However, this treasure house was made of gold, but had no doors or windows, sealing him tightly. , not even a mouse hole could be found.
On the 90th floor of the Wanhuan Building, just because of these few music, everyone fell into an illusion, and it seemed that everyone fell into a huge nightmare.
Lu Ran, who was on the stage, didn't feel much about the sound of the music. He didn't understand the music, but he just felt that the tune was full of changes, lingering, and not very pleasant to listen to.
If I had to use a more elegant description, it would be like a puff of smoke, a puff of smoke blown back and forth by the wind, drifting leisurely, sometimes going east, sometimes coming west, but always upwards.
It seems that there is indeed something around, going up to the sky.
"So, what's your problem?" Although I don't know what Yang Mian meant, but according to the meaning of her words, it should be her turn to take action now.
Yang Mian's face, which had always been aloof from the world, finally had some changes, showing a trace of surprise and doubt. However, she did not believe that someone could still control their own soul under the influence of this treasure, so she quickly asked The first question.
“Where does the water in the sky come from?”
"That's the question? You might as well ask me what I ate today."
"Stop talking nonsense and answer quickly."
"The water in the sky, I guess, comes from the sea." Lu Ran answered very quickly and casually.
"You..." Yang Mian had already confirmed at this time that his first song, "Soul-inducing Song", did not have much effect on the person in front of him.
"Okay." Without saying a word, Yang Mian closed his eyes and played the second song - Ecstasy.
The soul-inducing song is to lead the thoughts, souls and immortal souls of immortals or people out of the body, so those who are not strong in concentration and have weak immortal power will appear to be intoxicated.
Ecstasy twists, confuses, and drives these wandering souls crazy.
Therefore, during this short piece of music, the many "idiots" in the venue became "crazy" again.
The madman is laughing, the madman is crying, the madman is hurting himself or others.
It was only then that Lu Ran noticed such a tragic change happening around him. After a few glances, he felt something was wrong. Knowing that it was caused by the music played by Yang Mian, he shouted: "Hey! What are you doing, stop it!" "
He 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 turned from shock to rage, from rage to a touch of sadness that Lu Ran couldn't understand, just like Xu Fu's eyes in the carriage that night.
She was still holding the jade xun with both hands, but she stretched out a big hand from her chest. The big hand shone with golden light and locked Lu Ran through the void, preventing him from taking another step forward.
"Then let me ask you the second question, where do the people on the ground come from?"
At this time, she was actually still engaged in a duel between them and asked the second question.
"Humans come out of the human belly." Lu Ran said without thinking.
Although the answer was simple, Lu Ran didn't seem to be affected by the Ecstasy except for going crazy and killing him. This person's mind was still normal.
"You..." Yang Mian hesitated again, with no indifferent expression on her face anymore. She pushed Lu Ran to the ground, held his whole body down with her big hands, and then summoned several huge sticks out of thin air. The light nails nailed Lu Ran's limbs to the void.
"What? You can't compare, are you trying to cheat?" The pain in his limbs was like the tide on the beach, hitting him 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 singing stopped, the people on and off the stage returned to normal.
"I'm just afraid that if you move around for a while, you'll hurt your tongue." Yang Mian's expression quickly returned to normal, but his dark eyes inadvertently glowed with a faint golden color. At the same time, her whole body It was also shrouded in a layer of golden light that seemed to be there but not at all.
"The duel between you and me, why bother affecting others, come at me!" Lu Ran could only look at the ceiling at this time, raised his head as hard as he could, and shouted at Yang Mian.
"It is indeed a duel between you and me." Yang Mian laughed sadly and held the cup for the third time.
Lu Ran secretly screamed "Not good". At this moment, his eyes suddenly darkened, and a black light poured in.
"Princess, wait a minute."
Some familiar voices and figures appeared on the stage at the same time.
It's Taoist Heitian.
"Senior Brother Hua, what advice do you have?" Yang Mian spoke to him in a tone that was not as polite as to Lu Ran.
Taoist Heitian rolled up the black clouds and hid the entire arena. "Princess, it's not that I want to spoil the fun. It's just that this Huantian Dajiao is something entrusted by Master. There must be a result. I'm afraid, Princess, you'll play the third Three songs..."
"Are you using him to pressure me? Do you know that I am also helping him?" Yang Mian looked like he was not giving in.
Taoist Heitian did not dare to speak too harshly, and said in an almost pleading tone: "Here are all the elites of our teaching, as well as several heavenly kings, immortals in this city, and the people who are collected by the chief teaching, your wandering soul As soon as the song comes out, I'm afraid that some people won't be able to bear it and will ruin their practice. Besides, there are still people in this city. If it spreads, it will damage the vitality of my sect in the small case, and ruin the thousand-year plan of my sect in the big case."
Yang Mian suddenly raised his head and asked a strange question: "Brother, what do you think is going on? Why doesn't this person react to this?"
"This..." Taoist Heitian 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, but turned his head and looked at Lu Ran again.
The two of them fell into a long silence in this black mist.
"What is he not him, who is not who? Who am I not? Who is not me?"
The third person, Lu Ran, who had already raised his neck until he could no longer lift it, felt that he could no longer see clearly. He couldn't bear it anymore and asked four questions in a row.
