Venerable Nianhua said solemnly: "The saint of the state religion is a person chosen by heaven. If she does not have great luck, she will never become a saint. If you have no other questions, please come forward and get your own information plate. Finally, As a result, we will only recognize the cards but not the people. If your information cards are snatched away by others, this trial will also fail."
After hearing the words of Venerable Nianhua, the expressions of all the women below were different. Some seemed to have slightly bright eyes, while some had frowns.
People in the stands were whispering after hearing this, and they didn't understand why the state church made such a decision. However, Kong Miaozhi murmured somewhat meaningfully: "This move of the National Religion is to eliminate those weak women first. It is said to be elimination, but it is also a kind of protection. This monster mentioned by the National Religion seems to be a bit troublesome."
Venerable Nianhua looked at Saint Qianqiu and saw that Saint nodded. He turned over an hourglass next to him and said: "The time starts now. Those who receive the information board can leave to find the demon. After six hours, no matter what the result is, the topic of the next trial will be announced on the spot."
After Venerable Nianhua finished speaking, many people could no longer sit still. Many people were already moving, whether in the stands or in the audience. Not long after, many people had left the Saintess' Palace. However, Changsun Wufang and Ye Qingcheng were not in a hurry after pulling up the information board, and walked slowly to the stands to meet Zhuo Bufan and others.
Zhuo Bufan also seemed to be waiting for the two of them. After seeing Changsun Wufang return, he asked with a slightly trembling voice: "How is it?"
Changsun Wufang nodded, and Zhuo Bufan let out a long breath. Wu Qi didn't know what they were talking about and asked curiously: "How about what? What are you talking about? By the way, fourth and fifth, why don't you go out and try your luck? But if you ask me, this saint of the national religion seems to be nothing. Well, how can we be as comfortable as we are in Yashan?"
Changsun Wufang took out the brocade box in his hand, and then said to Zhuo Bufan with some embarrassment: "Uncle Master, this should be the root of this disaster. The theory of monsters is nonsense. But I don't understand something. There is profound meaning in this.”
Zhuo Bufan took the brocade box over and played with it for a while. Then he called everyone over and formed a circle. He returned the brocade box to Changsun Wufang and said, "Lao Wu, tell everyone the whole story. , so that others can help you come up with ideas.”
Changsun Wufang took the brocade box back, then looked at Wu Qi and Kong Miaozhi and said, "I told you this morning that the peculiar smell on you two caused this."
"I noticed in the morning that you two have an indescribable smell. This smell is very similar to the fragrance of epiphyllum, but it is more like the poison of drunken flower dew. The drunken flower dew is a poison that has been extinct for hundreds of years. . The third child said that he ate an unknown snack at the entrance of the National Church at night. I contacted him before he came up with this scent. This is indeed a kind of poison! And there is no cure. "
"There is no cure?" Wu Qigang heard Changsun Wufang say that there is no cure. His face turned pale and he opened his mouth for a long time, not knowing what to say. However, Changsun Wufang looked like he had succeeded in his prank after seeing it.
"Well, there is no cure!" Changsun Wufang nodded firmly. Du Jie looked ahead blankly, and then murmured: "Then how many days do I have?"
"At midnight tomorrow night at the earliest."
"Zi Shi...that means I have less than twenty hours left, less than twenty hours left..." Wu Qi muttered and fell to the ground. Originally, Du Jie wanted to ask if there was really no cure for poison in the world, but looking at the expressions of Changsun Wufang and Kong Miaozhi, they both seemed to be snickering. I suddenly felt a little confused.
Changsun Wufang couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing: "Lao Wu, let's see if you dare to eat it in the future. The toxicity of this poison is only enough to make people have diarrhea for a few days. There is no way to kill it."
Wu Qi didn't react for a moment after hearing this, and repeated Changsun Wufang's words: "There is no way to kill him?"
"Not necessarily. If you eat the amount of a cow, you should be able to die from diarrhea. Lao Wu, then you will be the first Jianghu person in history to die in the toilet." After Changsun Wufang said this, everyone burst into laughter. Voice.
In the end, Du Jie pulled Wu Qi up. Wu Qi saw Kong Miaozhi laughing at the side and laughed. Wu Qi became angry and gave Kong Miaozhi a shudder with his finger: "Old Liu, are you? I knew it a long time ago, and I deliberately didn’t say it to see my brother’s joke!”
However, Kong Miaozhi was very smart and quickly jumped behind Du Jie, pretending to be bitter and resentful and said: "Lao San, I also took poison, have you ever seen anyone who has diarrhea and is still happy? If I had known better, I wouldn’t have gone out with you!"
Kong Miaozhi's words were so emotional that Wu Qi was stunned. Chu Mu ignored them, turned around and continued to say to Changsun Wufang: "Lao Wu, what is in this brocade box?"
Changsun Wufang held up the brocade box in his hand. The people around him came over and opened the brocade box. Inside was a little mouse that was all black and white. This little mouse was not afraid to see so many people. It was actually very scary. He rubbed his face affectionately on Changsun Wufang's fingers.
Changsun Wufang took it out of the brocade box and put it in his hand. This little mouse was full of energy and lay very comfortably on the palm of Changsun Wufang. The others looked at each other and looked at the mouse in confusion, but Zhuo Bufan frowned, as if he remembered something.
"This thing is called a cat and mouse. I haven't seen this little guy for decades. If the third uncle saw it, he might be very happy."
Wu Qi clicked his tongue and looked: "Why is this little mouse called a cat and mouse?" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the little guy suddenly cry out: "Meow~"
Changsun Wufang took back his palm with some pride and stroked it gently: "You see, although it looks like a mouse, it does sound like a cat, so it was named like this."
"This little guy's feces entering the water is the poison of the drunken flower dew that I mentioned before. But the drunken flower dew does not really have no antidote, it's just..." Changsun Wufang said, looking at Kong Miaozhihe a little funny. Wu Qi. Kong Miaozhi understood what Changsun Wufang meant at a glance, but Wu Qi was disgusted and retched for a long time, and then asked
"Are you saying that I ate the feces of this little thing? Old Five, it's okay if you know it, what else can you say, vomit~~" After saying that, he seemed to think of something again, and he went to the side to vomit in disgust.
Changsun Wufang said in a funny voice: "If you can't bear diarrhea after tomorrow's time, take this little thing's feces into the water and it will be cured with just one mouthful. Third child, did you hear that? If you can't hold it until tomorrow's time, You need to find something to talk about when you are here, I can’t guarantee that this little thing will have ideas anytime and anywhere.”
Chu Mu was used to the fights between his junior brothers and sisters, so he didn't care. I just have some doubts about the state religion’s theory of monsters. Finally, after exchanging glances with Zhuo Bufan, Chu Mu accompanied Changsun Wufang to find Master Nianyi.
Not long after, Chu Mu and Changsun Wufang came back, followed by a heroic young girl, who was one of the three disciples who stood behind the saint before.
The girl came with Chu Mu, stood in front of Zhuo Bufan, looked him up and down, and then asked, "Are you Zhuo Bufan, the master of Tingfeng Pavilion?"
Zhuo Bufan didn't seem to expect that this girl would come to him, but he still nodded and said, "Yes, I am Zhuo Bufan. Your name is Fan Zhixian?"
The girl nodded slightly, and then said with some hesitation: "My aunt said that if I encounter difficulties in the future, I can go to Tingfeng Pavilion to find you. You will definitely help me, right?"
When Zhuo Bufan heard the girl talking about his aunt, his face turned red abnormally. He tried hard to control himself and asked tremblingly: "Who is your aunt?"
"Fan Luo." After Zhuo Bufan heard Fan Zhixian spit out this name, his heart felt as if he had been hit hard by something.
"Fan Luo...she is indeed still alive...where is she and why hasn't she come to me for so many years!" Zhuo Bufan said a little frantically.
Fan Zhixian seemed to have thought that Zhuo Bufan would react like this, so he just kept hiding back. While hiding, he said to Zhuo Bufan: "My aunt told me that she will definitely come to you when the time is right. Please be more careful, Master Zhuo." Take care of yourself.”
Everyone persuaded Zhuo Bufan for a long time before he calmed down. After a while, Zhuo Bufan asked Fan Zhixian again: "How is Fan Luo doing?"
Fan Zhixian nodded: "Auntie has lived a good life these years. When we parted, I also told the junior that if there is a chance to see the senior, tell the senior that mountains and rivers meet each other, and we will meet sooner or later. Now the junior has something to ask for. , I hope seniors can consider it.”
Zhuo Bufan looked at Fan Zhixian. Fan Zhixian looked very much like Fan Luo when he was young. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so sure when he first saw it, and asked Changsun Wufang to go and ask for details. Seeing Fan Zhixian next to him, Zhuo Bufan thought of the man in his dream whom he had not seen for more than ten years, and it took him a long time to say, "Say."
Fan Zhixian said with some embarrassment: "The junior came to see the senior today out of helplessness. Of the three questions asked by the saint, I was sure to win only this one, but just now I discovered that the cat and mouse have been fooled by this The girl was caught, and Zhixian begged Master Zhuo to hand over the cat and mouse to me for the sake of my aunt. I know this request is a bit excessive, but I have no way out, and I hope everyone in Yashan Complete."
After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan looked at Changsun Wufang and then at Chu Mu. But he didn't speak. Changsun Wufang, on the other hand, smiled and pushed the cat and mouse in Fan Zhixian's direction: "Miss Fan, if you want to take it, just take it. This little thing is very delicate. I'm still afraid. You can’t take care of it yourself.”
Fan Zhixian looked at the cat and mouse in his hand, as if he still didn't believe that the trip went so smoothly. She asked Sun Wufang with some uncertainty: "Are you really going to give me this cat and mouse? This cat and mouse will give you a one-third chance of becoming a saint of the state religion? Do you want to think carefully about it?"
