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 cards but not people. If your information cards are snatched away by others, this trial will also fail."

After hearing the words of Venerable Nianhua, all the women below had different expressions. Some seemed to have slightly bright eyes, while others had frowns.

People in the stands were whispering after hearing this, wondering why the State Church made such a decision. However, Kong Miaozhi murmured with some meaning: "The State Church's move is to eliminate those weak women first.

It's elimination, but it's also a kind of protection. This monster that the state religion talks about looks a little tricky."

Venerable Nianhua looked at Saint Qianqiu and saw that Saint nodded. He turned over an hourglass next to him and said: "The timer 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 site."

After Venerable Nianhua finished speaking, many people could no longer sit still. Whether in the stands or in the audience, many people were already moving. Not long after, many people had left the Saintess' Palace.

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?"

Changsun Wufang nodded, and Zhuo Bufan let out a long breath. Wu Qi didn't know what they were talking about and asked curiously: "What is it? What are you talking about? By the way, the fourth and fifth brothers.

Don’t you want to go out and try your luck? But if you ask me, it’s true. This saint of the state religion doesn’t seem to be good at all. How can we stay in Yashan and be as comfortable as we do?”

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 simply 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.

, it’s also a good idea to ask others to 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 in the evening. I contacted him before and after, and then I thought of 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 seemed to have succeeded in his prank after seeing it.

"Well, there is no cure!" Changsun Wufang nodded firmly. Du Jie looked at the front with empty eyes, 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. Du Jie originally wanted to ask

Is there really any unsolvable poison in this 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 still 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 cause diarrhea for a few days. There is no way it can cause death."

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 finished speaking, everyone laughed again.

Voice.

In the end, it was Du Jie who pulled Wu Qi up. Wu Qi saw Kong Miaozhi laughing and leaning back and forth. He was so angry that he gave Kong Miaozhi a shudder with his finger: "Lao 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 clever 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 spoke with such emotion that Wu Qi was stunned. Chu Mu ignored them and turned to Changsun Wufang, saying, "Lao Wu, what's 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. The little mouse was full of energy and lay very comfortably on Changsun Wufang's palm. The others looked at each other and looked at the mouse in confusion.

, but Zhuo Bufan tightened his brows, as if he remembered something.

"This thing is called a cat and mouse. I haven't seen this little guy for decades. If Uncle Third Master saw it, he might be very happy."

Wu Qi clicked his tongue and looked at it: "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 sounds 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, but..." Changsun Wufang said, looking at Kong Miaozhihe a little funny.

Wu Qi and Kong Miaozhi understood what Changsun Wufang meant at a glance, but Wu Qi felt sick and retched for a long time, and then asked

"Are you saying that I ate the feces of this little thing? Old Five, you know it, so 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 midnight tomorrow, just put this little thing's feces into the water and it will be cured with just one mouthful. Did you hear me, third child, if you can't hold it until midnight tomorrow?"

You need to find something to talk about when you're 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. He was just a little confused about the state religion's theory of monsters. Finally, he and Zhuo Bufan exchanged glances, and Chu Mu accompanied his eldest son Wufang to find him.

The venerable 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 suddenly 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 behind him. 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.”

After everyone persuaded Zhuo Bufan for a long time, 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, she 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 him. He asked his eldest son Wufang to go and ask for details. When he saw Fan Zhixian, he

By his side, 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: "You said it."

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 said nothing. Instead, Changsun Wufang smiled and pushed the cat and mouse on his hand in the direction of Fan Zhixian: "Miss Fan, what are you talking about?

If you want to take it, just take it. This little thing is very delicate, and I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of it well."

Fan Zhixian looked at the cat and mouse in her hand, as if she still didn't believe that the trip went so smoothly. She asked Sun Wufang, a little uncertain: "Are you really going to give me this cat and mouse? This cat and mouse can know how to do it."
Chapter completed!