"Watching...watching a show?" Qu Fang didn't expect to be called out by Lu Ran. He was surprised at first, and then suddenly felt a little ashamed.
Scholars are thin-skinned, and it will be like this if someone steps on them and hurts their feet.
But Lu Ran did not continue on this topic, but turned his head back. This time, he neither looked to the left nor to the right, but looked impartially, looking straight at the void in the middle, as if there was a line there. It was like a boundary that only he could see.
"This time, I will be the judge. Please feel free to do whatever you want."
In order to show fairness, Lu Ran stretched out his hands almost simultaneously, one to the left and the other to the right, making an invitation gesture.
The gods on both sides laughed loudly at his words.
Of course, some people find it funny from the bottom of their hearts, while others are so angry that they laugh.
But it was Lu Ran's words and this action that suddenly reminded Qu Fang of something he had almost forgotten.
Before the big ceremony was held, and on the eve of setting off from Jueying Island, his boss whom he didn't like very much, Li Er, the top officer of the Cangzang Room, came to visit him.
During the conversation, the legend of the two religions, the first historian of the immortal world, and the uncle of the leader, mentioned this.
"If you see anyone who dresses strangely, speaks strangely, or behaves strangely during this feast, whether he is alive or dead, please tell me his name."
He is wearing strange clothes, speaking strange words, and behaving even more strangely. Could it be that he is the 444 player in front of him?
Thinking of the previous two elections, Qu Fang secretly wrote the word "Ran Lu" with his hand hidden in his sleeve.
Qu Fang was just thinking about this when Huaihuang, the great immortal over there, suddenly spoke and said with a chuckle: "This random player is really interesting. It is true. Not choosing is the best policy. Of course, there is the best policy. "
"What's the best idea?" Lu Ran just asked without turning his head.
"Run away. As the ancients said, good people don't stand behind dangerous walls. Player Ran, I hope you can be so smart in the future. You don't have to stand on the side of good people, but you should never stand on the side of outsiders. If someone forces you, Then run away." Huaihuang didn't even look at Lu Ran, his eyes were always fixed on the person on the throne.
Lu Ran heard something in his words, which probably meant that we are not familiar with each other. You, Lu Ran, must not stand on our side at this time.
This old man, even at such a time, still wants to protect himself, fearing that if his head gets hot, he will lose his life here.
"Great Immortal, you invited me to your villa for a banquet a few days ago, but that's not what you said. At that time, you said that you wanted me to contribute to your plan. Could it be that the plan you mentioned was today, just now? What happened, right?" Lu Ran followed the plan, with a look of sullenness on his face and mockery in his words.
"But you don't agree." Huaihuang's tone also changed.
"It's not because of you, you really don't have the strength." Lu Ran was not to be outdone.
"Haha, after all, any destined person is bullshit, and they are not just pugs who just want to eat the Immortal Cult's bowl of bullshit!" Huaihuang, too involved, suddenly cursed.
Lu Ran didn't expect Huaihuang to be like this, and didn't want to scold him back, so he had to tease, "I don't have the same experience as you, a dying person," and then shut up.
"The disability of being born without an immortal aperture!"
"A young child being played with by a woman!"
"A young man with weird and rigid ideas!"
"You are a treasonous person who eats dumplings without dipping them in vinegar!"
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However, Huaihuang seemed to be getting more energetic, and one insult that was more bizarre and vicious than the other continued to flow out of his mouth.
People on both sides were not expecting it, and it was also an eye-opener.
Lu Ran, after shutting up, remained motionless.
If you say you won't move, you won't move.
Finally, even the person on the throne couldn't bear to listen and spoke.
"It's strange. You clearly think that they will die today, why do you still pretend to be neutral? Wouldn't it be better to come directly behind us?"
The words were not addressed to Huaihuang. The man on the throne turned his mask towards Lu Ran.
"I'm not being hypocritical. I really don't want to choose. In other words, I'm not happy to choose today." Lu Ran remained motionless and just raised his eyes.
The person on the throne snorted: "That's not because, after today, you don't have to choose again."
Lu Ran was noncommittal and suddenly asked: "Who are you?"
The person on the throne was obviously stunned for a moment, and his body collapsed for a moment, but he soon returned to his majestic and playful voice, "No one has asked me this question for a long time."
He held his hands in front of the mask, as if holding a mirror, and then one face, another face, and countless faces appeared in the mask.
"I have asked myself this question almost every day for a certain period of time in the past, but as of today, I still have no answer."
The mask suddenly lifted up, countless faces suddenly disappeared, and the black iron-colored mask became dead silent again.
After a moment of silence, he said, "Maybe, I could be anyone."
"Perhaps, you are not anyone, you are not a human at all." Lu Ran still didn't look at him. If he didn't look at the mask, the Lu Ran in his heart would not have walked into the ring and would not have come back from the dead.
"Maybe you're right. I'm not a human being, at least not now." Behind the mask, the voice was still struggling with this issue.
After a long time, he lowered his head, and a smiling face suddenly appeared in the mask.
Two extremely simple points serve as the eyes, and an upward semicircular arc line serves as the mouth.
He stretched out a slender finger and his voice became high-pitched, "Although I don't know who I am, I know who you are. You, Lu Ran, are not human either!"
Lu Ran originally just asked casually to delay time, but when he heard this sentence, he trembled all over.
The Lu Ran in his heart suddenly stretched out a hand from the boundless dark prison door and said something.
——Go and ask him who you are and your life experience.
"Then...who am I?" Lu Ran pressed his chest with one hand, pushed the hand back, and asked eagerly at the same time.
"As my disciple, I will naturally tell you, oh, no, you are already my disciple. Then I will take you back to Jueying Island and find another time to tell you." Under the mask, The voice became extremely gentle at this time.
"Why don't you say it now, or are you lying to me?" Lu Ran lowered his head and found that after the voice under the mask calmed down, the person or voice in his heart also disappeared without a trace.
The man on the throne sneered twice, and his voice became extremely contemptuous again, "That is a secret between you and me. Others present are not qualified to hear a word of it."
"Oh." Lu Ran, following the example of Ke Zhizi, frowned.
