After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 598 Trial!

This feeling is very strange, there are still four or five tourists between He Lingchuan and the statue, but he can be sure that this so-called "eye of truth" is staring at him!

He was terrified all at once, but his body didn't obey his control, he couldn't turn around or take a step.

Then, the idol also opened its eyes.

Miao Zhantian originally hangs his head at an angle of 45 degrees and his eyes are slightly closed. Because it is placed in a high position, it happens to be an angle overlooking the crowd.

When she opened her eyes, her purple pupils met He Lingchuan's gaze.

He immediately realized that he couldn't even look away.

The surrounding scenery changed suddenly, and the statue of Miaozhan God rapidly enlarged in his field of vision, until his body was so stalwart that it was beyond his field of vision.

The tourists around him disappeared one by one, the human voices disappeared one by one, and finally even Lu Shishi disappeared.

In the huge unknown space, it seemed that only He Lingchuan was left.

Only the dome of the Golden Palace is still shining with the Milky Way, but from the perspective of He Lingchuan, it is also infinitely vast, as if it really hangs high in the sky and is boundless.

Where on earth was he brought!
Suddenly, he could move again.

He Lingchuan was dazed and took two steps back, only to find that he was standing on the scale!

When does he show up on Libra?
With a sound of "Dang", the touchstone fell on the opposite empty scale.

I don't know whether it's because he has become smaller or the touchstone has become larger, but it is now at least seven feet in diameter, and its whole body is glittering with gold, which is very eye-catching.

Just like before, the appearance of the touchstone did not bring about a change in the balance of the scale arm.

There seemed to be a sigh in the void, and He Lingchuan vaguely heard disappointment.

Has the temptation to him begun?
Why is the other party disappointed?
The real eye on the scale turned twice, and its gaze was fixed on him.

Compared with the eyeball he saw in the fighting hall of Panlong City, this big eye was at least a hundred times magnified, and it was also a hundred times more terrifying. He Lingchuan could even see its beating eyelids.

The staring gaze of those big eyes made him feel that there was nowhere to hide the little secret in his heart.

"Where is this?" He looked around in panic and shouted, "Who is there!"

This is a normal reaction of ordinary people.

A gentle, magnetic female voice resounded in this space, as grand as the long notes of an organ: "Your name?"

He Lingchuan asked back: "Who are you!"

"I am Miao Zhantian." The female voice said, "What about you?"

This first question stumped He Lingchuan.

His pseudonym in Beijia is He Xiao, but can he pass the test of the touchstone by declaring this name?

Miao Zhantian is famous for distinguishing between true and false. Can he escape the eyes of the gods as a mere mortal?

"Huh?" Miao Zhantian urged him, "I only ask you three questions, you have to answer truthfully, don't try to hide it from Fayan."

She didn't go on to say "otherwise" because it wasn't necessary.

Every mortal should understand the consequences of offending the gods.

He Lingchuan felt a slight heat in his chest.

It wasn't the god bone necklace in the placket, but something else was heating up.

Just this little enthusiasm made him feel the warmth again in this open and boundless space.

It's like spring sunshine falling on people through mottled branches and leaves.

Or as if he walked through the ice and snow and saw a log cabin with a fire burning before the next storm.

That kind of warmth is probably not worth mentioning in normal times, but now it has the power to calm people's hearts, and He Lingchuan's tense and anxious thoughts suddenly relaxed.

The sense of powerlessness caused by facing the omnipotent god alone gradually disappeared.

What is he doing?
The last thing you should do at this time is to be manipulated by the other party!

Now that he is already standing here, standing under the eyes of the gods, he can only raise 12 points carefully and deal with each other well!

Under the gaze of the big eyes, he lowered his head and said humbly:
"I, my name is He Xiao."

Squeak, squeak, the arms of the scale began to shake.

Because it is magnified a hundred times, even the slightest movement is astonishingly large.The weighing pan fluctuated up and down, and He Lingchuan felt as if he was standing on a small sampan, being swayed by several big waves.

Is this the litmus test weighing the weight of his words?
Fortunately, this frightening shaking soon slowed down, and the up and down swing of the weighing pan decreased, and soon stopped.

With both arms balanced, the two weighing pans are almost aligned.

Does this answer pass?
He Lingchuan did remember that He Xiao was his previous name before he was three or five years old.

No, it's not his, it's the original body's.

Gold says that the light of a plate can be used to tell people, and it is brighter than a mirror.

He Lingchuan's eyes fell on the disk, and he accidentally discovered that the complicated stars in the sky were reflected so that they could be counted, and even how they shone and what color of light they emitted were clearly discernible. On the contrary, his own reflection was the closest but also the closest. It was so blurry that I couldn't even see the face clearly.

Can this be considered normal?
He quietly raised his head and glanced at the big eyeballs on the top of the scale.

It stared at him, too, without blinking.

"Okay, the second question." Miao Zhantian continued to ask, "What is the relationship between you and the Dafang pot?"

In just a few words, it precisely hit He Lingchuan's Achilles' heel.

Miao Zhantian didn't ask He Lingchuan if he knew the Dafang pot, nor did he ask where the Dafang pot was.

Her question was very vague and broad, but if He Lingchuan had any relationship with Dafanghu, it was impossible to get around it.

But He Lingchuan has repeatedly consolidated his psychological expectations since he was summoned.The gods and the emperor asked him to come here, so it can't be just a family chatter, right?

Isn't the only purpose for them to see him is the generous pot?

Therefore, the three words "Dafang Pot" can't make any waves in his heart now.

"Big... what?" He looked blank, and even raised his head to look at the big eyes, "Tianzun clearly sees! I don't know what it is, and it has nothing to do with it!"

As soon as the words fell, Mulian's pupils suddenly opened to the maximum, and even the corners of his eyes were bloodshot!
He Lingchuan was startled and took two steps back.

"Let's see the result."

The scales began to shake up and down again.

But this time the range was not large. He Lingchuan found that his position was getting lower and lower, and he had to look up to see the touchstone.

His side, sinking.

In other words, he not only spoke the "truth", but also had a lot of weight!

That's what's called "speaking out".

Miao Zhantian was silent, as if a little surprised by the result.

The stars in the sky suddenly flickered.

Whether He Lingchuan looked down at the reflection of the scale, or looked up at the stars in the sky, he would find that those were not stars at all, but eyes!

Countless twinkling eyes!

They have different shapes, some are like human eyes, and some belong to unknown creatures.

Words can't describe the weirdness and horror when they blink together.

The eyes were opened to the maximum at the same time, and all eyes were focused on He Lingchuan.

They are examining him, evaluating him, and every look is filled with deep malice!
The overwhelming pressure almost killed him.

He Lingchuan was as good as he was, his knees softened, and he fell down on the weighing pan.

Without any pretense, he was pale and sweating.

It turned out that what he was facing was not only Miao Zhantian, but also countless gods hidden behind the sky, waiting for his answer.

I am just a mere mortal, how can I provoke such a big battle?

The vast and boundless power of the gods descends suddenly, which cannot be resisted or stopped, and can drive mortals crazy in an instant.

He Lingchuan even heard countless voices in his ears, which seemed to be whispering, but more like arguing, coming from a very far away place, leaving only a little echo to him.

Are the gods quarreling?
He curled up subconsciously, his lips trembling, as if he was about to go into shock in the next second.

These performances are not fakes, but the result of him opening his heart and not deliberately being strong.

"Okay." This time Miao Zhantian's voice was full of majesty, "Since the Eye of Reality is activated, we must believe the results it gives!"

As soon as she spoke, the divine power suddenly stopped, and the space immediately returned to openness and tranquility.

The feeling of oppression that was too heavy to breathe disappeared at the same time, as if it was just an illusion.

This space is as quiet as death.

I don't know how long it took before He Lingchuan tentatively called out: "Heaven, Heavenly Lord?"

Miao Zhantian said again: "Very well, we have one last question left."

He Lingchuan waited with bated breath.

He has already broken two-thirds of the deadlock in front of him.

As long as he answered the last question correctly, he would have passed the catastrophe.

"What's the relationship between you and Mou Guo?" It's still the same question, big and comprehensive.

ah?Mou country?

This question really never occurred to him.He Lingchuan shook his head subconsciously, this time he was very honest.

"Reply."

"It doesn't matter." He collected himself, "I've only heard of Mou Country, never been to it, let alone have anything to do with it!"

Libra starts up again.

Undoubtedly, in the end, the touchstone was lifted, and the scale on his side sank.

The truth, it couldn't be more true.

The sky suddenly turned dark, and the surrounding landscape receded like a tide.It felt very strange, like the canvas was soaked in water and the paint faded.

But at this moment, He Lingchuan suddenly heard a rough voice saying:
"This body is good, why not surrender?"

The surrounding changes suddenly stagnated, and the faded part of the canvas was nothingness, as if something was opening its teeth and claws, rushing towards He Lingchuan.

The thing was so dark that it couldn't see its shape. He Lingchuan only knew that it carried infinite coercion, and he was powerless to resist it.

Like a mouse to a lion.

He probably wouldn't have seen this if the darkening process hadn't been interrupted.

Miao Zhantian's voice sounded again, contrary to the previous gentleness, he was obviously very displeased with his companion's self-assertion:
"No!"

Another voice said: "After spending such a high price, at least recover a little of the cost!"

However, before Miao Zhantian could make a move, a blue light suddenly lit up in the nothingness left after the canvas was uncovered.

Seems like a sign?

The black shadow retreated swiftly after being illuminated, and the rough voice let out a surprise, "Why is there the mark of Naluotian?"

(End of this chapter)