MTL - My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect-Chapter 384 The murderer is among you!

Wu Chang! ?

In all fairness, this is more exciting than He Zudao and Qin Shou. More importantly, Xun Xi didn't expect Qin Shou to have a relationship with Wu Chang.

After all, this is the strongest man of the era appointed by Penglai Baochuan.

Going alone in Jingweisi.

Free the culprit of the nine subspecies.

More importantly, this one is likely to be a subspecies! And judging from the years he has lived, he is probably also a subspecies in the war-torn era!

Is this a shit?

An absolute powerhouse means absolute unfairness in the game, because the other party may overturn the table at any time, and you can't do anything about him unless it's just a stranger with the same name and surname. But Xun Xi felt that since Tu Su named him to choose this movie by himself.

—

Coincidence is estimated to be non-existent.

Nine times out of ten, this young man is the real Wu Chang. As for why he became Qin Shou's disciple, why is his appearance a young man and not an old man.

Don't ask, ask is supernatural.

After all, Xun Xi can do the same thing, as long as he uses consciousness-like supernatural powers to modify Qin Shou's memory, and then modify his own memory.

It's simple.

At the same time as Xun Xi's thoughts were going back and forth, a loud bang was suddenly heard from the direction of the city gate of Luofeng County. Then, with the opening of the city gate, the thick smoke became heavier, and a large amount of smoke rushed towards the crowd.

It's like bursting an embankment.

In an instant, these smokes that were once named by others in the ghost city as fascinated smoke, and the smoke that was able to suppress the supernatural completely drowned everyone's figure.

After inhaling these magical smoke, Xun Xi soon found that the spirituality in his body fell into a silent state. Not only the "Kane" he played, but even his own meditation was silent. Although the flame of Mingzhao is still burning, the light of the fire can no longer be radiated.

".I see."

After seeing this scene, Xun Xi was not in a hurry, but heaved a sigh of relief: "Unsolvable suppression. This is to ensure the fairness of the game."

Fascinating smoke treats everyone equally.

Xun Xi estimated that Wu Chang should have a look at him at this moment. What about the subspecies? This is Luofeng County, and Mrs. Luo who controls Luofeng County.

That is the original extraordinary!

Throughout the ages, the only Primordial Transcendent, the gold content is not covered. Even if it is a subspecies, it is the suppression of the dimensionality reduction strike level.

"In any case, where there is fairness, there is operability."

Just as Xun Xi heaved a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed again. Immediately afterwards, golden swash characters slowly emerged in the field of vision that only he could see.

[At that time, Kane hadn't thought about what would happen to him. But one thing he was sure of was that he was different from the other invited people, and he came with hostility. In order to become a saint of the "Ecclesiastical Nation", he hopes to facilitate the actions of the "Ecclesiastical Nation" in Yanzhou. 】

[And beheaded a famous extraordinary person in Yanzhou. 】

[It is undoubtedly the best way to provide convenience. 】

[But unfortunately, Kane still thinks highly of his ability. The suppression of the supernatural caused him to fall into an unprecedented panic, and what was even more terrifying was—]…

[His attempt is debunked. 】

Writing here, the golden squiggly characters disappeared, and the thick fascinated smoke gradually dissipated. And when the fog dissipated, everyone's eyes widened involuntarily.

".wonderful."

"Grandpa Luo's ability is so great?"

"I just heard that the rumor can't be true."

"Fuck?"

The crowd exclaimed in amazement. There is no other reason. They who were standing at the gate of the county town just now appeared in front of a luxurious villa at this moment. The people present are the leaders in the spiritual circle, and it is precisely because of this that this method makes them feel indescribable.

There is no solution to suppress everyone's spirituality.

Make them unaware that they are being moved.

No matter from which point of view, it shows the overwhelming power of Mrs. Luo. After realizing this, everyone became cautious.

Even Lin Cuiyuan and the old woman, who had just torn apart, didn't dare to quarrel anymore.

"crunch."

The main entrance of the villa slowly opened, and the first thing that caught everyone's eyes was a very strange statue. The statue looked like a gentle scholar with glasses, a book in one hand and a quill in the other, as if he was writing a story on it.

It seems normal at first glance.

But when everyone walked into the villa, they found that no matter from the left or the right, they could only see the front of the statue.

Even from behind.

When people look back, they can only see the front of the statue of Diligently Writing Books.

After passing through the statue, everyone saw a palace architecture that was common in the war-torn era because of the cultural invasion outside Yanzhou.

A long three-way corridor.

There are also statues on both sides of the corridor, and they are equally eerie. Because one of the statues is a gambler with a dice in his hand, looking crazy. The other statue is a complete mess of clods, indistinguishable from the human form, yet subtly giving a "this is a human" feeling.

In the middle of the two statues, the meeting point of the Sancha corridor.

On a white-painted wall, there is a very large half-length portrait. In the painting is an old man with a dignified and dignified expression.

"Senior Luo?"

Before Xun Xi spoke, He Zudao spoke first. It seems that this is not the first time he has come to Luofeng County, nor the first time he has seen Mrs. Luo, so he recognized the identity of the old man in the painting immediately: " How could it be. The painting shouldn't have been there when I came last time."

"anyway."

At this moment, the old couple who came together were still thinking about fortune-telling for Wu Chang, but the old man suddenly said:

". Do any of you remember what was written on the invitation?"

"Of course, isn't it. Huh?"

Lin Cuiyuan frowned immediately when she heard the words, and subconsciously wanted to refute, but she stopped abruptly in the middle of her words and fell into silence.

Does she know?

she does not know.

Immediately afterwards, everyone retrieved their own memories, and then fell into further horror: they all had no corresponding memory. In their memory, they just received the envelope, and then, as if their souls had been captured, they headed straight towards the county seat rigidly.

But they themselves did not feel wrong.

Lin Cuiyuan and the old woman even quarreled.

"Damn!"

After thinking about this, one of the two men who came with Lin Cuiyuan ~www.novelbuddy.com~ directly scolded: "What on earth is the old man going to do!?"

"-- very simple."

An old laughter answered him.

Everyone's eyes suddenly changed, and they all looked at the portrait in the middle of the Sancha corridor. And the man who just started scolding froze.

I saw the old man in the portrait looked solemn, his lips opened and closed, and his voice sounded like a loudspeaker, and echoed throughout the house: "I invite you all to come here, I hope you can do me a favor and help me. A ceremony that has not yet ended has come to an end."

"Ritual?" He Zudao frowned.

"Yes." The old man in the portrait nodded and continued: "This is a murder ceremony, and I will play the "dead" in this ceremony."

"When you hear this, I'm dead."

"And the murderer is among you!"